First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

"Since you agree, my beautiful girl, please!" Murong Hao bent down, smiled softly and stretched out his hand in a very standard gentleman's salute.

But no matter how standard and how gentle, Song Qianyan's dislike for him can't be eliminated, because Murong Hao is a typical wolf in fur.

Song Qianyan glanced at him, pursed his lips, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Song Qianyan didn't put his hand on Murong Hao's, but politely dismissed the relationship.

So he walked to the front of the car and opened the door of the passenger seat by himself, and stepped on it by himself.

Murong Hao was not embarrassed by Song Qianyan's refusal, and touched his face and smiled.

Murong Hao followed closely and sat in the back seat.

In the car, Song Qianyan looked out the window with her lips tightly closed, her mind flying into the distance.

"Qianyan? Xiaoqian? Song Qianyan!" Murong Hao suddenly thought of something, and woke up Song Qianyan, who was already far away.

Song Qianyan didn't hear Murong Hao calling her, she was still immersed in her own time.

Murong Hao saw that Song Qianyan remained motionless and continued to immerse himself in his own world.

He patted Song Qianyan on the shoulder.I wanted to get her out of my thoughts.

Song Qianyan jumped, turned around, looked at Murong Hao, with interrupted anger on his face: "What are you doing!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I have something to ask you." Murong Hao smiled and said to Song Qianyan: "I think Murong Lin treats you well! Hehe."

"Hehe." Song Qianyan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Never mind your business, hum!" For Murong Hao's behavior of trying to trick her, Song Qianyan really didn't want to practice Tai Chi with him!
"Oh? So you hate him? Hehe..." Murong Hao said with a smile, seemingly innocent, but there are routines everywhere.

Song Qianyan glanced at him, then turned his head, neither admitting nor denying.

Murong Lin continued to talk about his elders.

"Actually, no matter how you say he is your father, you should hate him no matter how much you hate him." Murong Hao looked at Song Qianyan with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The smile on Murong Hao's face made Song Qianyan completely unable to see what was going on in his heart, which only made Song Qianyan feel that he was more insidious and unpredictable.

If Murong Lin is a weasel, then he is a fox, people can't see through, guess.

"I don't need you to control my attitude towards him. Because I was, am, and will never be a member of Murong's family, and never will be." Song Qianyan said solemnly to Murong Hao: "And I am a little I also don't want to have anything to do with you or him, I will only be myself, not anyone's pawn."

Murong Hao looked at Song Qianyan's serious expression, slowly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I was just joking, why should Xiaoyan be so serious."

Song Qianyan's disdain for such a rich and powerful Mu family made Murong Hao slowly start to be interested in Song Qianyan.

Murong Hao pondered in his heart: "Look, their relationship is really irreparable. Hehe, Murong Hao is really doomed to die alone in the future!"

"Master, Miss is here, you can get out of the car." The driver stopped the car and respectfully said to Murong Hao and Song Qianyan.

Murong Hao got out of the car first to open the door for Song Qianyan, but Song Qianyan quickly opened the door, got out of the car, and walked straight into the clothing store.

Leaving Murong Lin who just got out of the car and Murong Hao who was about to open the door for him were far behind.

Murong Lin looked at Song Qianyan's back and followed without saying anything. After all, don't push her too hard.

Murong Lin walked in and said to the respectful waiter, "Give my daughter your best dresses, hurry up."

After hearing this, Song Qianyan said to Murong Lin with a sullen face: "Mr. Murong, it's better not to talk nonsense, or people will misunderstand!" After speaking, he looked at the waiter beside him and said, "Show me that white skirt. "

The waiter immediately ran over to get the skirt. At this time, Song Qianyan took two steps forward, leaned into Murong Lin's ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "If you think about it, I will cooperate well, then you don't want to do it again." Beep in front of me."

After speaking, he took the skirt from the waiter and went to the fitting room, completely ignoring Murong Lin's darkened face.

Murong Lin was full of anger now, and when he saw Murong Hao making fun of the waiter, he exploded with a "bang".

"Murong Hao, didn't I tell you to deal with Qian Yan, what are you doing now." Murong Lin rushed to Murong Hao and lost his temper at him.But Murong Hao still looked indifferent, his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

"Also, let me tell you, during the days when you were in contact with my daughter, if Xiaoyan finds out about you, hum, you don't want to get any of the Mu family's property!" Murong Lin threatened fiercely. , he knew that he really couldn't control this ambitious man anymore, and now only property could threaten him.

"Well, father, I understand, I will take care of Xiaoyan, and I will never treat her badly." Murong Hao looked serious, as if he really liked Song Qianyan.

Murong Lin knew that Murong Hao's heart was wrong, but when he heard the good words, he tilted his head and snorted coldly.

"Mr. Murong, this suit is the only limited-edition suit produced by Isaline's latest designer this season." A staff member in white professional attire walked beside him, holding a white suit in his hand.

"Okay." Murong Hao smiled slightly and took the suit.

Murong Hao took the suit and put it on his hands.

"Father, I'm going to the changing room." Murong Hao said respectfully to Murong Lin, and walked towards the changing room.

At this moment, Song Qianyan got dressed and came out. Song Qianyan walked out slowly in a white dress, with an ordinary necklace hanging around her neck!
A pair of bright pupils, long eyelashes hang slightly on the two bright pupils, the white and flawless skin reveals a light pink, and the lips are slightly closed like rose petals.

Her long straight black hair hangs naturally on her shoulders, her long eyelashes tremble slightly, her big eyes flicker, her tall nose, her small face the size of a palm, and her small lips show a kind of temptation.

A new white dress that was sold worldwide, without any extra decorations, wore it on Song Qianyan's body, but it didn't feel ordinary at all, and it had a kind of sacred and inviolable beauty.

The snow-white dress outlined Song Qianyan's ethereal figure, and a necklace hung around her slender neck, showing the beauty of a fairy for the whole white suit.

Song Qianyan had a light makeup on her face, and a tassel hung in her long flowing hair.

From a distance, it looks like an uncontaminated fairy coming out of a painting.

The moment Song Qianyan came out, Murong Lin seemed to see Song Qianyan's mother in her body. She was also very beautiful before, otherwise how could they have such a lovely daughter.

There was a proud smile on Murong Lin's face, but Song Qianyan could only disdain him even more when he saw his smile.

Murong Hao pushed open the door of the fitting room, with a wicked smile, very charming and alluring.

Murong Hao belonged to that kind of boy who is white and clean.His eyebrows are very soft and beautiful, his handsome facial features, handsome cheeks, and his quiet smile add a touch of unruliness to his handsome sunshine...

I have to say that Murong Hao looks very sunny, and he belongs to the image of a perfect male god in the hearts of ordinary girls. He belongs to the category of warm men.

But no matter how beautiful the outside is, it can't cover the darkness in his heart!
That's why Song Qianyan was indifferent to Murong Hao and didn't want to have a close friendship!
Murong Hao is a fox who can't see through, making people feel close.

Song Qianyan just glanced away and didn't look at it. After all, she was not interested in boys as evil as Ou Jinchuan.

And Murong Hao looked at Song Qianyan, really dumbfounded.

He knew that Song Qianyan was beautiful, but at this moment, he was really beautiful. The radiance of Song Qianyan from the inside out made Murong Hao unable to take his eyes off it.

Murong Hao walked towards Song Qianyan involuntarily, approached Song Qianyan, and stood beside Song Qianyan.

Song Qianyan frowned, trying to avoid Murong Hao, but remembered his previous promise, and still didn't move.

Murong Lin looked at Song Qianyan and felt that Murong Hao was standing next to him, and felt that his decision was not wrong.

He saw them standing together like a golden boy and a jade girl.

"Okay, okay! Hahaha!" Murong Lin smiled from ear to ear as if seeing the two of them really together in the future, as if seeing his family's happy life in the future.

Song Qianyan gave Murong Lin a disgusted look, and turned his head away.

Murong Hao smiled and didn't speak, since Murong Lin likes to fantasize, let him fantasize.

"Let's go, go to the banquet, don't be late, haha." Murong Lin pushed him into the back seat, and got into the car behind him.

The two people who were pushed into the car frowned, because they both hated Murong Lin!

Murong Hao had been staring at Song Qianyan with fiery eyes all the time in the car, it's not like he likes it, it's just a kind of liking for beauty.

Although Song Qianyan knew that Murong Hao had been staring at her, she didn't want to talk to him right now.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a villa.

Since Song Qianyan was wearing a small dress, it was really inconvenient to open the door and go out directly.

Murong Hao got out of the car first, turned to the other side of the car door, opened the car door for Song Qianyan in a gentlemanly manner, and put one hand on the car door to prevent Song Qianyan from bumping his head when he got out of the car.

Song Qianyan saw that Murong Hao was going to be a hypocritical gentleman, so he stopped returning the gift and got out of the car with a small dress.

Murong Hao hooked his hands to signal Song Qianyan to pull him up.

Song Qianyan hesitated for a while and put his arm up.

Murong Hao took Song Qianyan into the villa.

From a distance, the house has three floors surrounded by white railings.It can be seen that the owner of the villa is extremely attentive to him, and he has worked hard on every inch of land and every place.

The house, doors, windows, and fences are all in authentic European style, and the sky, grass, and roses in the garden are integrated into one.

Walking into the villa, roses are planted on both sides of the path, revealing that the homeowner is extremely fond of noble and glamorous flowers.The moonlight shone down, and the mottled light and shadow reflected the luxury of the courtyard. The fragrance of roses was permeating all around, and the clothes of every guest were dyed with the fragrance of roses.

Open the door decorated with hollow reliefs, and you will see a more luxurious hall.There are people wearing brocade clothes everywhere, but no matter how luxurious the clothes are, they are all covered with gold and shattered.

The layout in the hall, the dazzling decorations, further highlighted the wealth of the owner of this villa.

After Song Qianyan scanned the entire villa, he really had to say that the villa is very luxurious!But she also looked down on the people in Li even more.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Murong Hao asked, looking down at Song Qianyan with the corners of his lips curled up.

Song Qianyan looked up at Murong Hao, then lowered his head without saying a word!
"Hehe." Seeing Song Qianyan's indifferent look towards him, Murong Hao was surprised that he was not angry, so he couldn't help laughing.

Song Qianyan watched Murong Hao suddenly stare at him with fiery eyes, and suddenly laughed foolishly, as if for a moment it was like watching a mental retardation.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Qianyan couldn't help but asked Murong Hao, who was so flabbergasted by the look.

Murong Hao smiled and said, "It's okay, I just suddenly feel that Murong Lin is very happy to have a daughter like you."

Song Qianyan raised her head and glanced at Murong Hao, but she didn't say anything, but she knew that he would never be as happy as he is now.

Of course she also knew that he was playing Tai Chi with him!