The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 70 The Canary of the Gold Master [32]

"No, sister, what did you say...?" Crescent Moon was startled, "You are now in the rising stage of your career!"

Isn't it crazy to retire at this time?
The beauty sneered slightly, and said lazily: "...What's so good about this circle? Dirty, black, smelly."

"But, sister..." Yueya really wanted to say, with the escort of the big BOSS, these things dare not contaminate her at all.

But when the words came to her lips, she met Shen Lang's faint eyes and swallowed them back.

The tip of the nose suddenly became sore.

Eye sockets are red.

Anyway, she watched Shen Lang come to the present. Shen Lang's retirement meant that they were going to separate.

"..." Shen Fushui laughed, "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry." Yueya turned her head aside and said in a muffled voice.

"Come on, silly girl," the beauty was a little more patient, and wiped her tears with her own hands, and said, "I don't tell you what you did for me, but I saw it all."

Crescent Moon was stunned.

The beauty blinked her fox eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Isn't it true that you really regard your sister as a beauty in a vase who doesn't know anything?"

On the contrary, she knew everything clearly.

Yueya secretly helped her solve many difficult problems, such as some illegitimate fans, some malicious black fans, and even kidnappers hired by her family.

Yueya is a weak woman, Shen Lang doesn't know how she did it, but most of these people have no good fruit to eat, and they were secretly dealt with by Yueya without even seeing her face.

Knowing this, Shen Fushui was extra patient with her.

"If you miss me, you can come to the old house of the Yun family to look for me at any time." She smiled intoxicatingly.

*
The efficiency of the Yun family is unparalleled.

Yun Mo forcefully dragged Shen Fushui to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the wedding was scheduled for NO.19 next month.

Whether it is the honorable heir of the Yun family, or a high-ranking chaebol boss, the wedding must be stunning and grand for the first time.

This is what Yunmo means.

It's just that in these words, only he knows how much is true and how much is false.

"...Could it be too urgent?" Shen Fushui raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the rows of gorgeous and intricate wedding dresses in front of him.

These wedding dresses are all made by Mr.A, an internationally renowned wedding dress designer.

Even Shen Fushui, a heartless person, couldn't help but feel sorry for this master.

I don't know how the dog threatened the whole family with a knife to force a dignified master to produce so many wedding dresses in a few days.

You know, from the design of the wedding dress to the real ready-made garment, it takes a lot of time to put your heart into it.

But Master Mr.A stood beside him, with a perfect smile on his face, without any dissatisfaction from being threatened.

Tsk, this damn... life?
Shen Fushui always felt that something was overlooked by him.

Sure enough, in the next second, Master Mr.A spoke in not-so-fluent Chinese: "Honorable Miss Shen... It's an honor to serve you. These wedding dresses have been customized since three months ago... Are you satisfied?" ?”

Shen Lang: "..."

Blame her for overestimating dogs.

Before she could answer, a noble and slender figure pushed the door in and said in a calm tone, "How about it, do you like it?"

Shen Lang didn't really want to talk to this dog.

Seeing this, the man bent over and said with a smile, "It will be Mrs. Yun soon...Aren't you happy?"

The shape of his pupils is beautiful, and his face is always cold, rare and soft, like the petals of three spring peaches, the floating mist under his eyes, the thin crimson lips are slightly raised, delicate and beautiful, his face is like white jade.

Shen Lang didn't pay attention and was shaken.

...Peach Blossom Eyes.

This dog thing also has peach blossom eyes.

For some unknown reason, Shen Fushui pursed her red lips slightly, and walked straight past him, her fragrant hair gently brushed the tip of his nose, causing a slight itchiness.

The man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was a deep smile in his eyes.

Just when she was about to touch the doorknob, the man behind him smiled lightly and said, "...don't pick?"

Shen Lang paused slightly, raised his eyebrows, "I believe in your vision."

After all, he pushed open the door and walked out.

The door was closed with a "click", and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down. The man's sharp and handsome eyebrows and eyes flashed the dark and unclear emotions.

Mr.A's eyes were full of surprise, "Mr. Yun, your wife..."

Although he is a foreigner, he usually likes to follow the hot news in Huaguo.

Recently, everyone on the Internet is envious of the love between Mr. Yun and Mrs. Yun, but now it seems that the rumors are not all true...

At least, as a bystander, he didn't see the love that Mrs. Yun couldn't hide from the eyes of Mrs. Yun.

But what Mr. Yun sees, Mr.A also feels a little strange.

It is said to be love, but it is not entirely, it seems that part of it... has changed in quality.

What is it like... Mr. A tried hard to search for the Chinese language that he doesn't know much.

Gloomy, paranoid.

This is the word Mr.A can think of.

But, how could it be... Mr. A knows that Mr. Yun has been determined to get Mrs. Yun for a long time, and now that his wish is fulfilled, it should be too late to love him.

*
The wedding took place as scheduled.

This is Yun Mo's first marriage, but it is Shen Fushui's second.

The wedding was unprecedentedly grand, as can be seen from the guests present.

Those big figures who only appeared on TV on weekdays came with congratulations, and the whole process was broadcast live, and the number of people watching the live broadcast exceeded [-] million!

It can almost be said that Yun Mo and Shen Lang got married under the witness of the people of the whole country.

Fans who were still worried that Shen Lang would be wronged if he married into a wealthy family, saw the dignified and handsome Yun Dashou caring for his idol who had retired, teary and finally let go of his heart.

"This picture, I can cry forever!"

"It's so beautiful, I'm crying to death, getting married is like making a movie..."

Witnessed by the priest, the two exchanged rings. Yun Mo directly pressed the back of the beauty's head, and lowered his head to grab her voluptuous lips.

Shen Fushui was forced to stand on tiptoe.

After the kiss was over, they bumped into each other's eyes, and suddenly the atmosphere froze for a bit.

Shen Fushui raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a light smile, "No regrets?"

The man was slightly startled, then lowered his eyes, and said inexplicably, "...I should ask you."

"Of course I don't regret it." This was her answer, half-truth and half-false, her eyes were like wine, she looked at him quietly.

"Okay." He smiled.

*
Shen Lang didn't think about what he meant by that sentence.

Shen Lang didn't expect that he would really dare.

That night, she was taken to a place by Yun Mo with her usual expression.

She has been to this place before.

dark prison.

In view of the lessons learned last time, she followed without hesitation.

...the result is what it is now.

Her curly long eyelashes lifted slightly, and she casually looked at the gorgeous and exquisite big room she was staying in.

... Tsk, the equipment is quite complete.

She shook the thin silver chain tied to her hand, and the chain made a rattling sound, which was crisp and sweet, like streams of water.

The dog went out and didn't know what to get, but that half-smile in his eyes really captured her.

(End of this chapter)