Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Arriving at Yulong Bay where Song Bingjue was, Mu Wan'an straightened the broken hair on her sideburns, and then walked in with graceful steps.

As soon as she walked in, she saw Xiaosi who was working on a puzzle with Tingting. Seeing the long-lost warm scene, she froze in place.

It wasn't until Song Bingjue came out of the restaurant on the side that Mu Wan'an finally recovered. She pursed her lips:
"Is there any news? Is there any recent development in the police department?"

"They are now internally divided, and they are all trying to find out who made the report."

Indifferently, Song Bingjue motioned her to come and sit down with his eyes, and he himself sat down on the sofa.

The temperature in the room is very high, but he is neatly dressed. Inside is a dark gray shirt with Windsor knots, and outside is a woolen coat. Although the material is heavy, he wears it very well.

Mu Wan'an just stood here for a while, and she felt warm all over her body, and she took off her coat and held it in her hand.

She sat down on the sofa opposite him, and said lightly:

"It seems that those words have worked. However, in other aspects, you still need to operate. By the way, where is Ya?"

"He fled all the way, and his physical strength was exhausted. He was still paying attention to Shen Yu's whereabouts. I had someone inject him with medicine and let him rest first."

Although there was a distance between the two, Mu Wan'an still vaguely smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and she frowned:

"Is Xiaosi sick? Why do I feel that the house smells of Chinese medicine?"

As she said that, she looked at Xiao Si who was playing games with Tingting, and it happened that Xiao Si also looked at her, staring at her with big black grape-like eyes, then he shook his head and pointed at Song Bingjue, indicating that it was him Taking medicine.

Upon hearing the news, Mu Wan'an couldn't help being stunned. She didn't expect that he would be sick.

Indifferent to her bewilderment, Song Bingjue continued to say with a calm expression:
"The only thing that is unclear now is Shen Yu's whereabouts, but with his skills, it is not difficult to avoid the police's pursuit. The most important thing now is to find out where he is."

"The rumors are tight, and the police haven't relaxed their attention on my side. And if they send people to inquire now, I'm afraid there will be too much noise."

Thinking of the sneaky figure following her car that I saw in the rearview mirror when I went out today, Mu Wan'an's expression became a little dignified, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. Shen Yu hasn't offended anyone since he came to the mainland. , let alone any enemies, I want to know who is not willing to let him go."

"After careful planning, the people behind it are indeed pressing every step of the way."

After sorting out all the information he knew, Song Bingjue raised his eyes to look at her, with determination in his deep and cold eyes:

"Now I feel that it seems that the layout planner wants to put Shen Yu to death, but in fact Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Peigong."

Ever since Shen Yu became a wanted fugitive, Mu Wan'an's words and deeds have been particularly eye-catching.

However, because the police station did not give the exact charges against Shen Yu, most people were skeptical. After all, Shen Yu, as a rich businessman of Chinese origin, had a mysterious background and could not figure out anything at all.

Correspondingly, Mu Wan'an's calm these days, many entertainment reporters followed her openly and secretly, but found that her whereabouts were the same as before, either shopping or visiting friends.

The Ji Yunhua and Song Bingjue she befriended are both well-known figures in City A. One is a genius in the folk art world, and the other is a top entrepreneur who invades City A. The ambiguous relationship between the three is quite eye-catching.

Netizens are envious, but some people don't know whether the person in charge of the Song Group has reunited with Chen Xinxue. That Mrs. Chen arrogantly embarrassed Mu Wan'an on the show, but Mu Wan'an can still stand it. tone.

However, just when everyone was wondering and gossiping, the news announced by the official newspaper explained everything thoroughly.

On November [-]th, winter was coming, and the Song family finally got the news that Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an would hold a wedding at the end of this month, and relevant relatives, friends, and business partners would be invited to watch the ceremony.

The news of the two's marriage seemed a bit hasty, especially at this time, Mr. Song was seriously ill and the woman's elder brother was hunted down for no reason. Such a marriage seemed to be a deal.

Mu Wan'an No matter what the outside world thinks, when the manager of the bridal shop came over with a few dresses that she had chosen in advance, she tried them on seriously.

The female manager looked at the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the villa in the middle of the mountain, and at the same time signaled her subordinates to cheer up with her eyes:

"Miss Mu, these are all new styles for this season, and there are still a few sets that will be airlifted over tomorrow. Would you like to take a look at them then?"

Mu Wan'an was wearing a sleeveless wedding dress with a bust and large skirt. She looked at herself seriously in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and said casually:

"No, just this one, but I think the waistline can be tighter, I think it's a bit loose."

Hearing Mu Wan'an's words, the female manager couldn't help being stunned, and then stepped forward to pinch her waist, only to find that the wedding dress that was worn by the model was just right, but on her, the waist was still a little loose.

"Don't worry, we will make changes immediately after we go back."

The dress fits really well. The female manager looked at Mu Wan'an, who had her long hair and her plain face, and couldn't help but sigh secretly:
Even if you are poor and poor, as long as you accumulate money to raise it, you can also develop a temperament that is all over the sky.

Originally, Mu Wan'an's face could not be regarded as beautiful, and the level of refinement of his facial features was inferior to that of Chen Xinrao, who is now crazy in the Chen family, but now it seems that this kind of natural atmosphere is more likable.

She put away the thoughts in her heart, circled Mu Wan'an a few times, and felt that there was no problem, so she said:

"I see that there are no other problems. Miss Mu, do you have any design suggestions?"

"No."

Shaking her head, Mu Wan'an remembered the unstoppable joy on her face when she accompanied Ning Weiwei to try on the wedding dress last time, so she couldn't help but sigh:
"These things are all foreign things. I don't pay much attention to them. Since you are a team hired by Song Bingjue with a high salary, you can make up your mind about anything. You don't have to ask me everything."

Seeing her appearance, she was not very happy about this wedding, the female manager tightened her heart and said in a low voice:
"Yes, I understand."

For the next few days, people in City A were shocked by the cost of the wedding. The wedding team was hired at a high price, and even the bouquets used in the wedding were airlifted from Bulgaria. As for the expensive wedding dress and the price A complete set of hundreds of millions of jewelry is nothing unusual.

What Xu Shuo saw and heard was all about the wedding. Even when he came to work in the company every day, he could hear the whispers of the female employees:
"...I heard that Mu Wan'an is Mr. Xu's ex-wife? Or was she kicked out by the Xu family before?"

"Then this woman is really tricky! Look, just after the divorce, she fell in love with Song Bingjue in an instant, and then became entangled with Ji Yunhua. It seems that she has a university senior who has been obsessed with her for many years?"

"Tch—you all know gossip, why don't you think that Mu Wan'an's biological brother is also a top rich man?"

……

Hearing these words, Xu Shuo couldn't help clenching his hands under the blanket. His face was as gentle as ever, but Xu Shuo, who was pushing the wheelchair, felt his displeasure.

Sitting in the office, Xu Shuo endured and endured, but still picked up his mobile phone and called the man far away on the Apennine Peninsula:
"How do you know that Mu Wan'an is going to marry Song Bingjue? I haven't heard any news yet."

"What, is it weird?"

The man over there still had an arrogant and arrogant tone, and he laughed triumphantly, "When you came up with such a damn idea, you should have thought that she would give everything for her brother. I am a little suspicious now, you Do you want to get her, or is it to defeat Song Bingjue?"

"..."

According to the tone of this point, Xu Shuo can imagine how this man with emerald green ice-cold eyes despises him. He said coldly:
"Aren't you happy that I got rid of an opponent for you?"

"No, no, no, I just think you're making your own decisions—I should have told you a long time ago that I have my plan, and you just need to cooperate obediently."

For Xu Shuo's dissatisfaction, Leon just dismissed it lightly, he narrowed his beautiful eyes:

"Don't do it again, understand?"

An hour after the call was hung up, Special Assistant Xu knocked on the door of the CEO's office again with the box in his hand. This time, Xu Shuo didn't even turn around, but said indifferently:

"let it go."

After he left, he turned around and Xu Shuo opened the box himself. Leon always likes to play some low-level tricks. If he doesn't explain clearly on the phone, he has to go through this childish and ridiculous way. way to inform.

Opening today's letter, he couldn't help frowning. This letter is still the same as last time, in beautiful handwritten English, but the content of this letter... far exceeded his expectations .

Without him, this letter is about Mu Wan'an's life experience.

The British Cheng family... that huge family with a great reputation...

It turned out that she came from such a prominent family.

United Kingdom.

The old man, whose spirit has improved recently, is being surrounded by servants and basking in the sun on the lawn outside. He feels the rare warmth in winter, but he thinks of his little daughter again.

His daughter has been dead for many years, and he knows that people are mortal, so he has taken it easy after all these years, but what he can't let go of is that his daughter's only blood has not been found, and Song Bingjue's side has dispatched forces many times, but they have not been able to find it. Bring back any valuable information.