First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

Murong Lin, Song Qianyan and Han Muxue are having breakfast, "Da da da!"

You don't need to look to know that it is Mu Shudie, the sound of Heantiangao stepping on the ground, and the smell of perfume that can be smelled from a distance, there is probably no one else except Mu Shudie.

Song Qianyan and Han Muxue ignored her and continued to eat breakfast.

"Daughter, you are here, come and have breakfast!"

Murong Lin is like a loving father who dotes on his daughter and hurriedly asks Mu Shudie to come over for breakfast.

"Okay, Dad!"

Sitting opposite Song Qianyan, Mu Shudie glanced at Song Qianyan who was having breakfast, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

It's just that Song Qianyan didn't notice that, on the surface, he was playing as a guest at Murong Lin's house. To put it bluntly, he was under house arrest, just a prisoner.

After eating breakfast, Song Qianyan and Han Muxue went to the bedroom to play games.

It's really boring, being under house arrest, there seems to be nothing to do except chatting, playing games and watching TV.

"Shallow words, I'm sorry!"

Han Muxue looked at Song Qianyan with eyes full of guilt, if it wasn't for her, how could Song Qianyan...

"Okay, aren't we good sisters? I'm sorry, let me tell you, I found a very interesting game."

The two were chatting and playing games in the room, but the skills of these two guys with high IQ and low EQ——

Um, it sucks!

First and last every time.

"Look, it's you, and you lost again!"

Song Qianyan glanced at Han Muxue displeasedly and said.

"I'm obviously blaming you, okay? I already told you to go to the left, why are you going to the right?"

Both of them spoke as if they were blaming each other, but the whole room was full of laughter, temporarily forgetting the grievance of being under house arrest.

Mu Shudie was in the corridor, hearing the laughter of the two, his fists were clenched more tightly, and his eyes became colder.

Mu Shudie, who was about to go upstairs, suddenly turned around and went downstairs. When he reached the computer room, he found a servant.

"Cut off the power in Song Qianyan and Han Muxue's room!"

"Yes, miss!"

About an hour later...

"Hey, what's going on, why is the computer turned off?"

Song Qianyan patted the shut down computer like a deflated ball.

"Looks like there's no electricity."

Then the two looked at each other and said in unison: "Charge and play!"

however……

"Snapped!"

Song Qianyan dropped the charging cable on the computer table, what, it's out of power, of course she would never worry about the charging cable being broken by her, because she didn't care at all, and it didn't belong to her family.

"A flat this big would lose power, the devil would believe it!"

Han Muxue couldn't help complaining, she didn't need to think about it, she knew it must be Murong's "Miss" doing something wrong.

"Go, go out and play!"

Song Qianyan is just a rascal, so what is the difference between him and a prisoner now!

"Come on, let's go to the shopping mall, shall we?"

Song Qianyan wanted to go out for a walk, it was really depressing to be in this place.

"Can I go?"

"do not know."

Song Qianyan shrugged and went out, followed by Han Muxue.

In the living room, when Mu Shudie heard their voices coming downstairs, the corners of Mu Shudie's mouth slightly raised, and there was an inexplicable smile in his eyes, which made people shiver.

"Where are you two going?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Song Qianyan responded coldly, looking at this woman who had a one-night stand with her man, this former friend, even though she refused to admit it, she really felt a little resentful.

"Hmph, Song Qianyan, who do you think you are, here, you are just..."

Mu Shudie suddenly paused, and whispered in Song Qianyan's ear, "It's just one of my dolls, just wait and see how I bring down Ou Shi!"

Song Qianyan looked at the smiling Mu Shudie in front of her and suppressed the anger in her heart. What made her so scary.

Is it love?
may be!

"up to you."

Song Qianyan just thought in his heart, on the surface he was still calm, and his calm tone made Mu Shudie very annoyed.

"Kana, isn't it tiring to be someone else?"

Song Qianyan couldn't help shaking his head, "I really feel sorry for you." After speaking, he turned and left with Han Muxue.

"you……"

Kaana's face turned from black to blue, and then from blue to purple, her eyes seemed to kill.

When Murong Lin saw this scene upstairs, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, it was his daughter!

It's just that with Kaanna's temper, she won't let Song Qianyan go easily, but it's okay to temper her temper, as long as she doesn't go too far.

"Where are you going? It's not safe outside. Uncle asked two bodyguards to protect you."

"I bother!"

Song Qianyan couldn't help complaining in his heart, it's really hypocritical, why didn't he just say that two bodyguards were sent to guard them, for fear that they would run away.

"Then thank you, Uncle Murong!"

Song Qianyan bit the word "thank you" on purpose, and then an old man in the middle of his life drove over in a Ferrari, got out of the car and asked Song Qianyan and Han Muxue to get in the car.

A Toyota followed closely behind, through the window, Song Qianyan could guess that it was Murong Lin's people inside, euphemistically called a bodyguard.

"Where are the two ladies going?"

"Go to the trade center!"

"I know, miss."

Han Muxue suddenly held Song Qianyan's hand, perhaps out of fear or guilt.

In the coffee shop next to the trade center, Han Muxue was drinking coffee with Song Qianyan.

At this time, a fiery figure came into people's sight.

Song Qianyan couldn't help frowning, the perfume on this woman was too strong, like a toilet fragrance, it was disgusting.

This woman was wearing a red V-neck, the skirt just covered her hips, and a pair of high heels that were about [-] centimeters in height made the floor slamming loudly.

Others might be very interested in beauties, but they naturally don't have much interest in Song Qianyan and Han Muxue who are beauties themselves.

She was just disgusted by the smell of the perfume she exuded.

"Snapped!"

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Han Muxue's clothes were torn and she had a cup of latte.

Song Qianyan frowned displeasedly, looking at the woman in front of her, there was even a hint of contempt at the corner of her mouth, what did this mean, she did it on purpose.

"What are you doing?"

Song Qianyan got up and looked at the woman in front of her. If she guessed right, this woman should have taken Mu Shudie's money to do this.

"Xue, you go to the bathroom to deal with it first."

"Ok!"

"Stop, don't go!"

Song Qianyan looked at this woman, did she want to leave after splashing Han Muxue?

"What are you doing?"

The woman seemed to be in a good mood, and she didn't even realize what she had done. She was about to leave without even expressing her polite embarrassment.

"Apologize to my friend when she comes back."

When the coffee drinkers around saw the commotion, they all focused their eyes on the woman in the red dress and Song Qianyan.

"Will she come back?"

"What did you say?"

The temperature in the air seemed to drop by many degrees at this moment.

Only then did the woman realize that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, "No...nothing!"

It's just that it was too late, Song Qianyan yelled in his heart that it was not good.

"Snapped!"

Throw down the coffee in your hand and rush to the bathroom.

"Help!"

It was Han Muxue's voice, "Boom!"

Song Qianyan felt a big stone suddenly fall on his heart.

"Twilight Snow!"

The moment he saw Han Muxue, Song Qianyan was taken aback!

"Ah! Han Muxue, you idiot. What are you yelling about?"

Looking at Song Qianyan with an anxious face, Han Muxue was a little confused, so she just saw Brother Cockroach and...

Yes, I called for help!

"call!"

Song Qianyan let out a long breath of relief, "Han Muxue, you bastard, what are you yelling when you're fine, you scared me to death."

Seeing the relieved Song Qianyan, Han Muxue's mouth raised a beautiful arc, a warm current rushed into her heart.

"Thank you for your words, thank you for caring about me so much, for caring about me."

"How about the clothes?"

Song Qianyan smiled slightly, it's nothing, but she doesn't have many friends, of course she cares!

"It's not clean, it's really bad luck, that woman can't walk well with such high heels."

Han Muxue complained with her mouth pouting, but Song Qianyan just smiled and didn't speak.

"Silly girl, it would be great if it was really a coincidence."

"Xianyan, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Song Qianyan in a daze, Han Muxue felt a little strange.

"It's okay, let's go buy a skirt!"

After coming out of the bathroom, the woman in the red skirt had gone somewhere, paid for the coffee, and the two of them left the coffee shop.

The two bodyguards guarding the car followed them silently when they saw the two coming out.

Following the two into the clothing store, Song Qianyan turned around and frowned displeasedly, "You two, get closer."

This move made Han Muxue and the two bodyguards very puzzled, but they didn't say anything, and the two bodyguards also got a little wet.

But as soon as they entered the clothing store, they knew Song Qianyan's intention. They were carrying a lot of bags, which was Song Qianyan's intention.

Although he complained in his heart, he was an elite bodyguard anyway, when did he become a porter at Miss Song's place?
It's just that when I was checking out, there was a problem again, "Miss, your card can't be used!"

Hearing this, Song Qianyan and Han Muxue were both in a mess in the wind, how could it be?
Then, all kinds of embarrassment.

"how could be?"

At this time, people around began to talk about it, saying that they had no money to pretend to be rich, and all kinds of ugly words were unbearable.

"Hey, isn't this how we beat the young mistress? Why are you cheating the masses here with a card that has no money? Didn't the young lady give you money?"

Someone in the crowd said that, and suddenly the crowd was full of voices, and all kinds of discussions flooded towards Song Qianyan like a vast ocean.

"What should I do, Miss Qianyan."

Han Muxue tugged at the corner of Song Qianyan's clothes, and she could see the uneasiness in her heart.

Song Qianyan couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. How could it be such a coincidence that the electricity in their room was cut off, and Han Muxue's clothes were spilled with coffee, and then she came to buy clothes, but the card suddenly couldn't be used, and there happened to be someone get to know her.

Song Qianyan took out his mobile phone and broadcast a call.

Soon a cell phone rang behind the counter, and then...

Kaanna came out from behind, Han Muxue understood everything after seeing this scene, it turned out that the front and back were a trap, to be precise, it was a prank.

Kaanna's prank.

"Is this interesting?"

Song Qianyan looked at Kaanna and asked coldly.

"What are you talking about, do I know you?"

After speaking, he twisted Xiaoman's waist and left, "I don't want any more clothes."

Although it was embarrassing, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk out of the clothing store amidst the discussion.

"Qianyan, she's sorry!"

Han Muxue lowered her head guiltily, she had harmed Song Qianyan again, causing her to be so ugly.

"It's okay, it's none of your business."

Song Qianyan clenched her fists tightly, but Kaanna was no longer around.

"go back."

After getting in the car, the old driver started the car, but the two "ladies" had dark faces, but he didn't ask a word.

It seems that he is just a passerby, but, is that really the case?
Back at the villa, Song Qianyan and Han Muxue went to change clothes, while in the other room...

"Master, is Miss going too far this time, and Miss Song is also Young Mistress Ou's family?"

Murong Lin in the room kept his head bowed and kept silent.

"It's okay, you go out!"

The driver couldn't figure out what Murong Lin was thinking, so he went out.

"It's good to practice."

After a long time, Murong Lin said so.