Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

After coming out of the jewelry store, Su Qianqian tugged on Bo Muyan's cuff, "You really are, I said no here, and you just swipe the card on the other side, let's go refund it!"

Bo Muyan said calmly, "I've bought everything, and it's so troublesome to get a refund. Who doesn't want to buy a ring when they get married?"

Su Qianqian raised her forehead, "Other people's wedding rings are only in the tens of thousands, but you spent two hundred million!"

"So what? It's not like we can't afford it. Didn't you hear people say that it's unique in the world!" Bo Muyan took her hand and went into another store.

Fashion in Paris is really not covered, no matter the style or the fabric, they are all first-class.

All that Bo Muyan liked were bought, and Su Qianqian's refusal was ignored.

Because I bought too much and it was inconvenient to carry it with me, I simply left the address and entrusted the mall to send it.

Su Qianqian looked at the thick stack of receipts and worried, "There are so many that I can't wear them all, what a waste!"

Bo Muyan rubbed the broken hair on top of her head, "Remember, your husband's money can never be spent!"

The two returned to the hotel, changed their clothes, and went directly to the fashion show.

There are not many people here, but those invited are all professionals or celebrities in the business world.

Si Hanjing's invitation letter is for the VIP guest seat, which is located in the first row, where he can have close contact with the models, and even see the texture of the clothes clearly.

It was the first time for Su Qianqian to participate in such a large-scale fashion show, and Su Qianqian was inevitably excited and full of anticipation.

Moreover, some of the other guests on the VIP table are very famous fashion design masters.

Some of the works in today's exhibition are from their hands.

They heard that Bo Shao came from Asia to participate in this fashion show, and many of them came to greet him.

Bo Muyan took the opportunity to introduce Su Qianqian to them one by one. After a while, she had already obtained several business cards of famous fashion designers in Paris.

For them, Su Qianqian just admired their names for a long time and admired their works in fashion magazines. She never thought that one day, she would be able to talk to them face to face.

After a while, the fashion show began.

Because it is a fashion show with the theme of combining Chinese and Western styles, the guests are equally divided between East and West. The organizer also specially invited a popular Chinese star to warm up the scene.

But the host deliberately kept it a secret and didn't say her name, leaving the suspense until the end.

The curtain slowly opened, and a graceful figure gradually turned around and walked slowly along with the music. She wore a half veil on her face, her long black hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall, and she was wearing a green dress. Swaying gracefully, like a proud peacock floating from afar.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, it's just so beautiful!"

"My God, who is she?"

"I recognize it, it's Jiang Menghan!"

"Yes, Jiang Menghan, Jiang Menghan, I love you! Jiang Menghan, Jiang Menghan!"

When the identity of the female star was revealed, the scene suddenly boiled, especially the Chinese guests, who stood up excitedly, waved and cheered to the stage.

It can be seen that Jiang Menghan's influence in the film and television industry, the organizer invited her to come, it is definitely a successful choice.

Su Qianqian didn't see her phone number, but she also knew her. She was a first-class beauty.

She is frequently active in Europe and is a model of Chinese female stars going international.

Some time ago, Su Qianqian heard a piece of gossip between Bo Muyan and Jiang Menghan in the bathroom of the Bo Group.

It was later discovered that the two were completely irrelevant.

Although nonsensical, it also inadvertently deepened her impression of this female star.

So, like other guests at the scene, she waved to Jiang Menghan.

From the corner of her eyes, she suddenly noticed that the man beside her was sitting on the seat like a log, his face was cold and numb, and his dark eyes were staring straight at the stage.

Su Qianqian didn't think it was very strange either, a workaholic like Bo Muyan would never chase stars.

She stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes, "You don't know her yet, do you? The popular star Jiang Menghan, isn't it good?"

"It's okay." Bo Muyan seemed to be woken up by her words, and slowly spit out two words without warmth.

When Jiang Menghan walked in front of them, Su Qianqian stood up, smiled and praised her, "Miss Jiang, you are beautiful!"

Jiang Menghan also deliberately stopped, leaned over to shake hands with Su Qianqian, and responded sweetly, "Thank you, you are beautiful too!"

Then, her eyes naturally turned to the side, "Hello Bo Shao!"

But Bo Muyan was like a sculpture, he didn't intend to start a conversation with Jiang Menghan.

I don't know how embarrassing it is for Jiang Menghan to be left there gorgeously.

Su Qianqian quickly explained, "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, my husband is a little uncomfortable!"

"It's okay!" Jiang Menghan kept an elegant smile on his face, walked away from them, and continued to interact with other audiences.

Su Qianqian pulled Bo Muyan and said in a low voice, "You were too rude just now, and Miss Jiang didn't offend you!"

"If you don't want to talk, it's not necessarily rude!" Bo Muyan was arrogant, as if he didn't accept her suggestion.

Su Qianqian knew that this man had a weird temper and often played cards unreasonably, so she didn't want to argue with him.

After Jiang Menghan's warm-up session ended, the themed fashion show officially began.

Su Qianqian looked at the unique and gorgeous fashions on the model, and felt that her eyes were not enough.

"The design of the neckline is so unique, and the hem of the skirt can still be like this, it's simply unbelievable!"

She held Bo Muyan's hand, admiring the master-level fashion feast.

The whole fashion show lasted for two hours, but Su Qianqian felt that the time passed quickly, it was really beautiful.

On the way back, Su Qianqian was still interested, and told Bo Muyan about those unique designs.

And Bo Muyan remained silent almost all the way, occasionally making a simple response.

After returning to the hotel, Su Qianqian found that his mood was a bit wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." He took off his coat and sat on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed.

Su Qianqian walked over, "Are you tired?"

The man said in a deep voice, "It's all right."

Su Qianqian sat down beside him, "But you are in a bad mood, anyone can tell!"

Bo Muyan rested his long fingers on his forehead, but said nothing.

Su Qianqian looked at him for a while, then stepped forward and touched his forehead, "I don't have a fever, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, let's go to the doctor in time, otherwise it will be serious... woo woo... ..."

The man on the sofa suddenly hugged her in his arms and sealed her lips without warning.

This time, he did not kiss aggressively, but very eagerly.

He didn't even have enough patience to mobilize her emotions, so he reached out to tear her clothes.

"No, I haven't showered yet!" Su Qianqian wanted to push him away.

But the man ignored her words completely, just kept silent and continued what he wanted.