Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Because of his relationship with Huang He, his wedding with Fang Yuanyuan was quite low-key. Apart from his relatives, classmates, and friends, there were basically no extravagance and extravagance.

Simple, but also warm.

The wind is beautiful and the sun is just right. Because of such a wedding, the weather seems to have become somewhat unusual.

Getting down from the car towards the night, holding Bai Muchuan's arm, and being dazzled by the sun, he looked up and saw the coquettish and rounded doorway of the hotel decorated with flowers.

She who is pregnant looks a little plump today, but she is also tender.

The spirit of the whole person looks happy, and the air seems to smell the smell of flowers.

Stretching his body towards the evening, walking past with a smile.

"Why did you come?" Fang Yuanyuan greeted him, and took the hand-to-hand gift that was handed over to the evening, and winked at her and smiled, "Well, just give me a red envelope?"

Laughing tonight, he pulled the red envelope back, "That's really thank you. Don't take it!"

"Why don't you accept it. Once in a lifetime."

Fang Yuanyuan quickly drew the red envelope, chuckled, and welcomed Xiang Wan and Bai Muchuan into the wedding hall. At the end, Xiang Wan was "robbed" from Bai Muchuan's side, carefully studied her dark circles, and whispered, "You are arguing?"

Xiang Wan: "..."

"What kind of eyes?" She glanced at Fang Yuanyuan, "I'm happy now, can't I see someone else happy? May we quarrel?"

Fang Yuanyuan stunned her: "I'm so mentally ill, at first glance, I didn't sleep well last night."

Xiang Wan: "I am an online writer, editor! Can I stay up late for writing?"

Fang Yuanyuan gave her a glance, "But I remember you are over?"

"Fanwai. It's a lot of trouble writing Fanfan. You don't want to move after finishing a word?"

Xiang Wan finished speaking briefly and briefly, glanced into the wedding banquet hall, and did not find his male protagonist inside, but his heart sank slightly, and asked Fang Yuanyuan in a small voice: "Don't you come here in Tang and Yuan?"

Fang Yuanyuan pursed her lips and looked at Huang He, who was not far away to greet guests, with a faint tone.

"Huang He called him and said he was on duty today."

"..."

On duty today.

This is indeed a good excuse.

But it was not the reason why he did not come.

Huang He was the master who entered the trade in early Tang and Yuan Dynasties.

Huang He's wedding, he should have come even if the sword was cut.

I have to choose to be on duty today?

"The beginning of Tang and Yuan..."

Xiang Wan wanted to say something, thinking of today's day, can't talk anymore.

"Alas!" Fang Yuanyuan understood her thoughts, hugged her shoulders, sighed, and pointed to a group of cheerful people outside the door, "Here's a guest, I'll go first. Let's talk back."

"You are busy. Don't worry about me."

Today is a big day for Fang Yuanyuan, and she really has no time to accompany him to the evening.

Xiang Wan and Bai Muchuan found the group of people in the serious case, sat down in the small room, listened to them chatting, and there was a dim sum.

The person who writes the book is easily immersed in his story.

In everyone's chat, Xiang Wan's mind has always been the woman in Fanwai's story.

Trance.

Xie Wanwan's death, entrenched in Xiangyue's heart like a strange shadow... can't tell whether she is good or bad, or what other emotions, because there has been such a person in life, for her The experience wiped out a thick stroke of ink, and then suddenly passed away, becoming a stubborn stalk. In the heart, it can't be solved, it can't be solved.

In the private room outside, someone is playing cards and playing mahjong.

The noise.

Xiang Wan stood up with a bag, "I go out and walk."

Bai Muchuan gave her a soft look: "I will accompany you."

"No." Xiang Wan smiled and pressed it on his shoulder. "I'm not going far. It's here. As soon as a few editors come, I have to check it out."

Bai Muchuan's eyes stayed on her face for about a second, moved away, and squeezed her hand.

"it is good."

The little happiness that the two were so sweet, attracted a group of people to ridicule.

These people are very familiar with serious cases, and their jokes are not soft.

Especially Quan Shaoteng, a 360-degree trick teasing Bai Muchuan.

Finally, Bai Muchuan was sealed with a sword.

"Five, single dogs are not qualified to laugh at other people's wives, they will say you are jealous."

Single dog...?

Quan Shaoteng seems to be laughing, "What's wrong with single dogs, eating your food?"

Bai Muchuan kicked his shoes with his toes, "It's hindering my light."

Quan Shaoteng: "Hehe! Laozi is born with light. It won't hinder you."

Bai Muchuan said lightly, "As the last single dog in the No. 1 case, the old virgin, do you think you are particularly glorious?"

"I depend!"

Master Quan was stimulated.

"Believe it or not, I will show it to you today?"

"Take it off? Take off the right team." Everyone in the private room laughed.

"Quan team, take one off, we will appraise."

"Laozi said take off the order!"

"...Take off! Take off, take off immediately!"

The atmosphere became dry.

Roaring, yelling, yelling, everyone is in full swing.

Mei Xin, playing with a mobile phone in the corner, slowly looked up.

"Go outside for a trip? The sun is so big outside. It's too cold here."

"..."

Her sense of presence is too low.

I usually have a cool expression on my face,

In many cases, the serious cases have forgotten that she is a girl.

"I am still a child."

Mei Xin finished expressionless, bowed his head, and continued to play with the phone.

"And... I'm single."

This whisper of mumble suddenly made a ripple in the quiet room.

The big guy looked at each other suddenly and eagerly.

Looking at Mei Xinjiao's good face, and then looking at Quan Shaoteng's handsome appearance, everyone seems to realize...

however--

Quan Laowu is really well-known for his strength and singleness.

Waiting for everyone to match them, he listened to Mei Xin's words and suddenly laughed.

"I'll say, how could I be left with a single dog? See it, Xiaobai, see it, Mei Xin is also a single dog, hahaha... She is more powerful than me. Some of my sisters like it, When did you see a man chasing her?!"

Mei Xin looked cold and looked up.

"very funny?"

Quan Shao's handsome face is about to laugh out of flowers.

"It's... quite funny."

"..."

Mei Xin did not say a word, picked up the phone and went out.

Everyone: "..."

They looked at Quan Shaoteng sympathetically.

"Quan team, how do I think you have no hope of getting out of the order?"

Quan Shaoteng was more embarrassed than them, converging and laughing, and strangely glanced at Mei Xin's background.

"How did I offend her?"

"..." What do you say?

"Did I make a mistake? No one really chased her!"

"..."

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In the hotel's garden, the sun is not so dazzling.

Looking for a bamboo chair among the greenery, sitting down and looking at the sky, lazily basking in the sun, do nothing, feel comfortable.

Going out of the toilet tonight, sitting in the garden, ready to meditate and take care of the thoughts.

In a person's quiet space, letting your mind empty and free yourself is a rare rest for adults. Thinking of her late, thinking of Bai Muchuan, thinking of Wanwan Wan, thinking of Tang Yuanyuan, thinking of preparing for a wedding Huang He and Fang Yuanyuan... Thinking of the story of their group of people, gradually lost their mind.

The bougainvillea in front of you is growing well, the branches and leaves are lush enough to form a flower shelf, and the colorful flowers shuttle between the green leaves into a forest, a gentle color. It was at this moment that a slim figure passed through the sparse leaves and stared into the evening.

The nerves pulled back from the plot of the novel were a bit stunned.

She barely thought, jumped up from the chair and followed.

That slim look has become a back figure, still familiar.

Her slender hand was held on a man's arm, and the delicate brilliance glowed in the sun. Her slender legs fell on a pair of bright high-heeled shoes. Every step was like a red carpet show. This temperament is really not ordinary. Vulgar beauty can have, it requires countless experience...

Xie Wanwan?

Is it Xie Wanwan?

Take a deep breath and go faster.

In order to line her dress, Xiangye also wore a pair of five-inch high heels today.

She usually doesn't wear high heels and walks along, not so cheerfully.

By the time she caught up, the double figure had disappeared in the corner of the corridor—

Standing there Xiangxiang, feeling lost.

"what happened?"

A cold voice came from behind.

Warm hands, supporting her waist, with a breath that made her comfortable, gently approached her face.

"What did you see? So nervous?"

Bai Muchuan's tone is unchanged for thousands of years, but it is full of security.

He didn't look back at him, but leaned his back back, leaning his weight on him.

"I said I was mad for a woman, do you believe it?"

"..." Bai Muchuan was silent for a moment. "I prefer to believe that you saw a small piece of fresh meat, which is a bit overwhelming."

"That can't." Xiang Wan slowly said, "Which little fresh meat can be handsome in front of my husband for three seconds?"

"Survival desire is very strong." Bai Muchuan gently stroked her soft hair, gazing out of her white and tender face, and fell on the long corridor.

People come and go, festive and lively.

In this space, there is no trouble.

But the mood towards Xiangye is not too good.

He wrinkled his eyebrows, grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her over to face herself, "Xiao Xiangwan, you have been too hard these days. Take a break and write, okay? After all, not every author is like me Bring your own talent... you can't bear your brain."

"..." Rolling his eyes towards the night, leaning on him and laughing lazily, "If only I was to control the novel, it would be as good as the man."

Bai Muchuan leaned his head, staring at her profile, and raised her lips gently.

"Oh. Driving a man? To the teacher, is bragging never afraid of blushing?"

"Not afraid. As long as you don't have to pay taxes." Xiang Xiang smiled casually, looking away from the corridor, hoping to see the shadow again.

"Then I have to figure out, do I control you, or do you control me?" Bai Muchuan's voice was soft and light, with a lazy tone, a face of a dead man came sideways, his eyes narrowed, his eyes dropped On a red mark next to her collarbone.

It's very white.

The traces of warmth are more clear.

Bai Muchuan frowned lightly and looked like an honest child. He overlaid his slender fingers and gently touched the red mark. He seriously asked: "Teacher, who controls who gets this?"

"..." Xiang Ye lowered his head.

No red seal can be seen, but Xiang Wan can imagine what it is from the blinking eyes of Bai Muchuan.

"I think it's probably a mosquito?"

Xiang Wan gently took the collar and flicked him in a hurry.

"And Mr. Bai, if you touch it again, your wife is afraid to run out."

Normally, the evening dress is very casual. Most of the time, the dress is simple and comfortable. But today is not the same. For the wedding of Fangyuanyuan, and to give Mr. Xiaobai a long face, she is also a big show figure, the dress is beautiful and sexy, setting her beautiful figure to be exquisite and beautiful, the curve is exposed...

"Goblin, my heart beats fast."

Bai Muchuan chuckled, looked at the gully, coughed slightly, and moved his body.

"How come I regret a little and help you choose this dress?"

This small movement was easily captured late, and the mood suddenly became better, swept him narrowly, pressed his head against his shoulder, and chuckled low, "It shouldn't be a heart, the flames will run down your limbs. Moved, then anxious, hugged me up impatiently, strode upstairs, in the hotel room, thumped me tossed me on the bed, pressed on a head to kill, kissed frantically, overbearingly announced :'Woman, is it responsible to play with fire'?"

"..."

Bai Muchuan's eyelids jumped.

Someone just passed by.

Xiang Wanqi calmed down, "Master President, why don't you find a place to get your goblin, eh?"

"..."

Bai Muchuan smiled and was convinced.

"Romance female writer, can't get upset. Can't get upset. It's losing."

Giggling towards the night, gently hooking the cuff of his shirt, pulling the enchanting question: "Then... who controls who?"

"...You control me."

"I drive you?"

"Well, clip it."

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other.

Bai Muchuan lowered his eyebrows, "Let's go, there will be a real reaction in a while."

"puff!"

The newly married Yan'er's young couple, with a little wind and grass, are full of sex.

Mr. Xiaobai, who has just recovered from illness, has a good "appetite" recently, and eating three meals a day is not a problem. Xiang Wan was a bit irritated by him. Usually two people live at home, often discussing the writing of some novels. Among them, they are particularly interested in the life of husband and wife. They often enter the topic by talking and talking, and develop the originality and beastliness of men to the fullest. Therefore, this little shame is really nothing in their happy little life.

However, this is someone else's wedding.

Xiang Wan is really afraid of one being careless, and he has no bones to eat...

A small episode, just passed.

Back to the banquet room late, did not mention this matter.

The flickering familiar shadow was automatically interpreted by her as dazzling.

After all, after thinking for so long, it's normal to have hallucinations suddenly.

She sat for a moment, and a few editors who were close to Fang Yuanyuan arrived.

Fang Yuanyuan asked Xiang Wan to pass by and said something.

"Tang Yuanyuan came just now, as if he had seen a ghost, and the red envelope had not been handed to me, so he left again—"

Ok?

Stunned.

Looking back, I looked at the arch with flowers.

Did he also see the familiar shadow?

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