Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

The two of them were just talking here and there, and for an unknown amount of time, the atmosphere was still silent.

Cheng Wanzhong squatted on the ground and hugged her knees with her arms. She looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

At this moment, Cheng Wanzhong no longer had any fear in her heart. She could see that this man had no interest in her at all.

He has been silent since he came in, his eyes always staring at the photo in his hand.

Cheng Wanzhong wondered, if he wasn't looking for fun, why would he come to a place like this?

This man is really strange.

Moreover, in Cheng Wanzhong's view, this Mr. Mu must have come from a well-known family, and he had a decisive and decisive temperament that the nouveau riche did not have.

Cheng Wanzhong lay on his knees, thinking about Wen Su and his father, wondering if they could find her.

Suddenly, an idea came to Cheng Wanzhong's mind. She pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at the man sitting on the sofa.

Cheng Wanzhong took a deep breath, got up from the ground, and walked to the man.

"Sir...sir, can you...can you lend me your mobile phone?"

Mu Qing didn't even raise his eyelids, "No."

Cheng Wanzhong couldn't believe that he didn't have a mobile phone! So how does he usually contact his family and friends?

"Oh." Cheng Wanzhong didn't dare to question him openly, so he returned to the door and squatted on the ground as a gatekeeper.

She thought the atmosphere would continue to be quiet like this, but after a while, Mu Qing looked at Cheng Wanzhong. After two seconds of silence, he waved to her, "Come here."

Cheng Wanzhong's heart sank, wondering if he would do such a thing!

Cheng Wanzhong regretted that his intestines were green. If he had known it, he would not have asked that question just now.

If he hadn't asked that question, maybe this man wouldn't be able to think of her at all now.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, clutched the hem of his clothes tightly with his fingertips, and mustered up the courage to look directly into the man's eyes. He was trembling and couldn't speak clearly, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Come here!" The man lowered his voice, "Didn't you say you want a mobile phone? You don't want it anymore?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Wanzhong immediately ran over.

I tripped over the rug on the way and almost fell.

Her whole heart was up and down, and she didn't know whether it was the sun or the abyss waiting ahead.

Cheng Wanzhong ran to the man and stood in front of him. He didn't speak, and Cheng Wanzhong didn't dare to take the initiative to speak.

Mu Qing raised his eyelids and looked at her, "How long have you been here?"

"One day." Cheng Wanzhong replied obediently.

Mu Qing raised his lower lip. There was no sarcastic expression on his face, but there was a strong gloominess in his black pupils.

"How did it come?" Mu Qing asked.

His voice was calm, but Cheng Wanzhong always felt that he was looking at another person through her.

These questions seemed as if he had asked another person some time in the past.

Cheng Wanzhong wrung his fingers, "I heard they said it was because of my stepmother."

Mu Qing responded, "What did you need your phone for just now?"

"Call my boyfriend." Cheng Wanzhong replied.

Mu Qing seemed a little surprised, "You have a boyfriend at such a young age?"

Cheng Wanzhong nodded and added, "23 is not too young."

"23." Mu Qing repeated these two numbers.

For a moment, he was in a daze. Someone had said this to him at a certain time in the past.

The person seemed to be saying, "17 is not too young."

Cheng Wanzhong took a deep breath and regained his courage to ask the man, "Can you...can you lend me your phone?"

"No, because I don't have one," the man replied.

Cheng Wanzhong opened his eyes wide, and for a moment, the sparks that had just been ignited in his heart were extinguished.

Do we really have to wait here to fall?

Cheng Wanzhong would not, she was not one to surrender to her fate.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, suddenly squatted down, and looked up at the man on the sofa.

She grasped the hem of her clothes tightly with her fingertips, as if she had used all her strength to speak, "Brother, you...do you not need me?"

She spoke in a vague way, and Mu Qing could understand it.

"Yeah." Mu Qing replied.

Cheng Wanzhong felt relieved. This answer was enough to make her happy.

"Thank you, thank you." Cheng Wanzhong said twice.

Mu Qing looked at the girl in front of him in a daze.

Everything from the past came flooding back, and Mu Qing still remembered the way the girl looked at him with gratitude and fear a few years ago.

Like a frightened kitten.

It's just that things have changed, and they have already lost each other.

Seeing Cheng Wanzhong overlap with the girl in his memory, Mu Qing softened his heart.

"What's your boyfriend's name?" Mu Qing asked.

Cheng Wanzhong shuddered suddenly and immediately replied, "Wen Li, my boyfriend's name is Wen Li, and my father's name is Cheng Zhengping. Brother, can you help me?"

Hearing this, Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself, "It's actually Wen Ru's girl."

Cheng Wanzhong felt hopeful again, "Do you know Wen Ru?"

"We barely know him. He did me a favor." Mu Qing didn't expect such a coincidence.

He stretched out his hand towards Cheng Wanzhong and pulled the girl up from the ground.

"It's not convenient for me to take you out at the moment. You stay here for now. I will contact your boyfriend after I leave tomorrow."

Mu Qing said, then looked at Cheng Wanzhong, "Now, come here and take off your clothes for me."

"Take off your clothes?" Cheng Wanzhong trembled all over, "I...we..."

"No." Mu Qing grabbed her hand and put it on his collar, looking at the door, "Hurry up."

Perhaps because the man didn't show any ill will towards her just now, Cheng Wanzhong had some trust in him.

Cheng Wanzhong took a deep breath, moved his fingers, and quickly unbuttoned his collar.

Mu Qing also tore open the sweater at the collar of her neck, revealing the white underwear straps underneath. The girl's skin was white, and the curve of her chest was very elegant.

Cheng Wanzhong was trembling all over. He didn't know what the purpose of this man was, but there was an almost instinctive consciousness that told her that there would be someone more terrifying than this man later.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Cheng Wanzhong turned her back to the door and didn't know who was coming in, but she heard many steady footsteps.

There were probably many bodyguards among the people who came in.

Cheng Wanzhong was even more frightened when her body was suddenly held in someone's arms. Her fingertips trembled and she could not unbutton the buttons at all.

"Are you interested in watching my live performance?" Mu Qing asked sarcastically.

The other party was silent for a few seconds, "Fourth Master, I'm sorry, I hope you can understand us. After all, we are following the orders of the clan leader."

"Get out!" Mu Qing's voice was so cold that it could freeze people into ice sculptures.

"Fourth Master, we will get out of here. The patriarch asked us to bring you a message. The entire Mu family will be yours in the future. Never let a small thing lead to a big loss."

Mu Qing was impatient and said, "Get out!"

A sound of footsteps rose and fell, then gradually disappeared.

After the sound of the door closing, Cheng Wanzhong immediately came out of Mu Qing's arms, his lips turned white and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.