Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

I have to say that the cash red envelope is more exciting.

Mu Qianqian carefully opened the red envelopes, without counting them carefully, but the number was indeed quite a lot.

"Is Feng Qing crazy?" Mu Qianqian stuffed the red envelope into Jun Jiuyan's.

Jun Jiuyan watched her little movements and said nothing.

Mu Qianqian did it very naturally, and didn't feel anything inappropriate at all.

Jun Jiuyan patted her head, "After all, today is the groom."

"That's right," Mu Qianqian nodded, "The groom is indeed different, he should be extra generous."

"Ah."

Someone in front is shouting to take a photo with a new couple.

Mu Qianqian definitely wanted to do this kind of thing.

However, Jun Jiuyan didn't move.

Mu Qianqian tugged at him, "Let's go, let's take a photo together."

Jun Jiuyan said lightly, "Not interested."

Mu Qianqian shook her head, "It's still your brother and my sister, it would be nice to take a photo together."

"No."

Jun Jiuyan directly refused, not interested in appearing in the same photo with anyone other than the little guy.

"You go, I'll wait for you."

"Are you really not going?" Mu Qianqian blinked her eyes, "It would be nice to just take a picture, it's still meaningful."

"It's not a commemoration of me and you," Jun Jiuyan said with disgust, "I don't like a bunch of people crowded together."

"Okay." Mu Qianqian nodded, it was really difficult for Jun Jiuyan to get together with a bunch of people.

His obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness will only get better when he faces himself, Mu Qianqian let go, "Then I'll go."

"Ah."

On the stage, relatives and friends are almost standing.

Mu Qianqian looked around, hesitating where to stand.

"Qianqian, come here." Zhang Tongtong waved to her, "The most important person should stand beside me."

Mu Qianqian walked over, but because Zhang Tongtong's father was still nearby.

Mu Qianqian simply squatted down, "I'll just stand here."

Zhang Tongtong knew what she was thinking, and didn't want to take other people's seats, so he nodded helplessly, "Then you come here."

In the photo, Zhang Tongtong's hand was not holding Feng Qing's, but on Mu Qianqian's shoulder, and Mu Qianqian also stretched out her hand, secretly holding Zhang Tongtong's hand with a bouquet.

This is probably the best girlfriends relationship.

After Zhang Tongtong's daytime wedding was over, Mu Qianqian was finally exhausted.

Lying motionless on the bed, when she heard the sound of the door opening, Mu Qianqian sighed, "Jun Jiuyan, I finally understand why newlyweds need a bridesmaid and best man."

"There is nothing in the front, but there are tea and water pours in the back, and they have to accompany them to offer tea, and refill tea at any time, to prevent them from drinking too much wine, all kinds of precautions."

The person who entered did not answer.

Mu Qianqian didn't care, and continued, "Also, it's a good wedding, let's make a fuss, but some people have to get the groom drunk, you said, they drank too much on the wedding night and couldn't sleep, right? not too good."

"Then, I blocked some for the bride, and some for the groom's best man. In the end, Tongtong and Feng Qing still failed, and went back to rest. What should I do if there is another show tonight?"

Jun Jiuyan never answered.

Mu Qianqian raised her head suspiciously and looked at a middle-aged man who was fat.

"Who are you?" The person who came in was not Jun Jiuyan.

Mu Qianqian was so flustered, how could someone other than the hotel customer service and Jun Jiuyan open the door of her room?

Isn't this room specially provided for myself to rest?

"Hehehe, little beauty," the middle-aged man rubbed his hands, "I didn't expect them to pick such a good one this time."

"You..." Mu Qianqian stood up suddenly, grabbed the cup next to her and held it in her hand, "How did you come in, who are you?"

"Who am I?" The man said with a wretched expression, "Why, they asked you to serve me, and didn't tell you who I am?"

"Serve?" Mu Qianqian got drunk and shook her head, "Who wants to serve a middle-aged man like you, get out of here!"

"Hey, the tone is not young at such a young age." The man approached Mu Qianqian, "However, I like you like this. Come on, baby, take care of me, and you will be able to ask for the script."

With a splash, Mu Qianqian splashed all the water in the glass on the man's face.

"What you think is beautiful, my mother is waiting for you, so go dreaming!" Mu Qianqian, who had drunk the wine, spoke wildly, but her footsteps were not very steady.

The man was splashed with water, and the expression on his face changed, "You little hoof, I let you serve because I gave you face, how dare you splash me with water?"

Mu Qianqian raised her chin, "You are the one who splashed."

The man gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Mu Qianqian jumped up, "Get lost!"

Although he jumped away, the man grabbed Mu Qianqian's skirt with his backhand and pulled it hard.

With a sizzling sound, Mu Qianqian's skirt broke, and she fell over due to the man's tremendous strength.

"Run! Little hoof, run again if you have the guts!" The man controlled Mu Qianqian, "I'll see if you can still run now."

Mu Qianqian struggled to get up, but her strength was disparate, and her body became limp after drinking.

The man's foul-smelling mouth moved closer.

Snapped!With a loud slap, Mu Qianqian imprinted five finger marks on the man's face without hesitation.

"Little bitch! How dare you hit me?"

One hand was pulling Mu Qianqian's hair, reaching out to hit Mu Qianqian's face.

Mu Qianqian gasped in pain, but she was a little more awake.

Taking advantage of the moment when the man waved his hand, Mu Qianqian stretched out her foot and kicked it up.

The man was in pain and immediately bowed his waist to cover it, "Little bitch!"

Mu Qianqian got up and ran.

The skirt is broken and I can't take care of it, so I have to run out.

But after drinking, walking is wasted, how can I run fast.

He took a step before he was grabbed by his feet.

Mu Qianqian jumped forward and fell on the side of the bed.

The man's vicious face was exposed, and he pulled Mu Qianqian's hair, "Run, I see you still running, how dare you do anything to me?"

Mu Qianqian was forced to raise her head, her eyes were so cold that there was no warmth in them.

When the man saw her like this, his heart felt cold and he shivered.

"What are you looking at!" The man's outstretched hand did not fall, "You little girl, if you want a script, you want to invest, where is there any loss-making business in the world, I will play with you only because of how pretty you are." Play, you still dare to do it."

Mu Qianqian sneered, "I don't know what your script is, but you're going to change it soon, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, you're just an [-]th line, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Oh." Mu Qianqian only replied one syllable.

But the man was just terrified. This face seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it.