A wealthy man offered a 10 billion yuan betrothal gift, and I married him!

Su Mo's originally handsome face was now covered with red scratches from fingernails.

His hair was also messy, with a few strands of hair soaked with sweat and sticking tightly to his forehead, making him look particularly disheveled.

Look at Qin Yan again.

Her clothes were torn and her body was bruised, especially on her cheeks and arms, where there were scratches and impact marks.

Where is the celestial temperament she once had?

Lin Hanyu pinched his eyebrows and raised his hand.

Several uniformed bodyguards immediately appeared.

Lin Hanyu took one last look at the two of them, then turned around and clasped his hands together, "Send them away."

Qin Yan cried with a sad face and yelled, "Mr. Lin, you can't do this to me..."

The bodyguard didn't care about that and pushed the two men aside roughly and dragged them away forcibly.

Qin Yan's screams were also isolated outside the door.

The world is quiet.

VIP lounge.

Liu Mu and Meng Shiting put their heads together and took in the scene that had just happened.

When asking Su Mo to expose Qin Yan, Meng Shiting gave him a pinhole camera.

When they heard Lin Hanyu being called a "mistress", they were both shocked.

Meng Shiting's face suddenly turned dark.

Liu Mu's shoulders trembled as he tried hard to hold back his laughter.

She didn't return to normal until the man was dragged away by the bodyguards.

Meng Shiting glanced at her coldly, obviously in a bad mood, "This scumbag is the love brother you once thought about so much?"

He is very unhappy at the moment.

My own wife has actually liked that big fool for so long?

No matter how you look at it, he is not as good as me!

Liu Mu was speechless and choked.

How could she possibly like that idiot?

However, the owner of this body did like her.

So, I can only admit it for the time being, "I was blind and blind before, but now I have come to my senses, so I should not mention that dark history anymore."

Meng Shiting raised his eyebrows.

So now you are neither blind nor dumb, so you can see his good side?

She also said that period was "dark history". It seems that she herself doesn't quite agree with it?

Meng Shiting's mood improved again. "The show is over, it's time for the finale."

As he said that, he put his arms around Liu Mu's waist and prepared to walk towards the door.

Liu Mu narrowed his eyes and slapped his claws away, "Two meters."

Meng Shiting paused, "Madam, enough is enough."

"Separated for one month."

Meng Shiting didn't wait for a second and immediately retreated two meters away.

Liu Mu was satisfied.

When the two reappeared at the venue, the crowd had already gathered to the side of the stage.

Jiang Jing was standing in the center of the stage, smiling, "I have some good news to share with you today. The organizer of the globally-anticipated 'Emotion' painting competition has solemnly invited Ting Xin to serve as a judge for the competition."

There was an uproar.

"Is it the 'Emotion'? In the past, it was rare for a Chinese artist to enter the finals. This time he became a judge? How amazing is that."

"She is indeed my favorite treasure painter! Her fame has spread overseas, right? It cannot be hidden. It cannot be hidden at all."

Some people were worried, "How will Ting Xin respond? Didn't she say she has been behind the scenes and refused to show up in public? If she really becomes a judge, she won't be able to do it."

Jiang Jing stretched out his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.

When the discussion stopped, he continued:

"This is the good news I want to tell you. Ting Xin has been invited. This is the first time in all the years since the competition was held that there is an Asian judge! Ting Xin, you have brought honor to our country."

The banquet scene exploded.

Cheers and applause rang out one after another.

They are all in the pavilion's heart.

Liu Mu stood in the crowd, listening to everyone's praise for her, feeling happy and proud.

At some point, Meng Shiting came to her side and put his arm around her shoulders.

Liu Mu felt the warmth on his shoulder, but did not chase him away.

Meng Shiting's eyes lit up, and he leaned close to her ear and said, "My wife is great. In my opinion, this is worth celebrating. Let's have a big dinner tonight."

Liu Mu naturally knew what he meant.

She pushed Meng Shiting's hand away in annoyance, "You just eat and eat, aren't you afraid of dying of fullness?"

The man's hand slid along the curve of her body, slid to her waist, and wrapped around it tightly.

The graininess in his voice escaped, "I didn't eat much tonight, so I won't die from overeating. But you, Madam, should eat more to replenish your energy, or you'll run out of energy in the middle of the night."

Ahhhhh!

Liu Mu, who was furious, glared at him and wished he could cover his mouth with a piece of rag.

No, why did the domineering president suddenly become so eloquent?

Could it be that his body was also pierced?