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

"Madam, is this really feasible?" Ding Shan looked at Liu Mu with tears in his eyes.

Liu Mu raised his foot and plucked off the "Miao Crispy Horn" on his head, raised his head and made a "come on" gesture, "Believe in yourself, you can do it."

However, Ding Shan looked around, then looked down at his own muscular body, his face showing bitterness.

"But these role-playing actors are all extremely thin and fair-skinned, with the look of a perfect 'nobleman'. I'm just a rough guy, how can I apply for the job?"

Liu Mu helped him take off his wig and gave him a glance, "What are you thinking about? Who asked you to apply for those jobs?"

She pointed at the people wearing baby costumes nearby and said, "See? If you apply for these jobs, you need to be strong and healthy. When you put on the baby's head, who cares if you are a rough man or a prince? You sneak in like this, it's perfect."

After saying that, she patted Ding Shan's back solemnly and said, "Go, Pikachu! Go and embrace the glory that belongs to you!"

Ding Shan looked back every three steps, feeling a bit tragic about the separation of life and death.

After a tiring whole day, Liu Mu took a shower immediately after returning home.

After changing into pajamas, I lay on the sofa alone, watching TV bored.

She has been very fond of watching animation recently and finds the settings that transcend the ordinary worldview extremely interesting.

For example, the animation she cosplayed today.

A family of three who concealed their identities gathered together for a mission and acted as a warm family to the outside world.

It's quite similar to the beginning of her relationship with Meng Shiting.

Liu Mu suddenly had a bold idea: let Meng Shiting cosplay the role of the mother in that family.

Then I'll take him and Ding Shan with me to go bomb the streets together...

Thinking of that funny scene, Liu Mu couldn't help laughing anymore and just burst out laughing.

Meng Shiting had just changed his shoes in the entrance hall when he heard what seemed to be a rooster crowing in the house.

He frowned, took a long step with his straight legs, rolled up his neat sleeves to reveal his forearms with smooth blue veins, and walked towards the living room.

In the blink of an eye, the man had arrived in front of Liu Mu.

Noticing the large black shadow falling in front of him, Liu Mu, who had not yet had time to stop laughing, raised his eyes in shock.

Then she met the man's sharp, dark eyes.

"Hey, ah~ah!"

She quickly raised her white hands and covered her mouth.

His face turned red from holding it back, and he swallowed the laughter that was about to reach the tip of his throat.

then……

"Burp!" A loud burp occurred.

The corners of Meng Shiting's eyes twitched wildly, but he said nothing.

He sat on the sofa close to Liu Mu and casually placed one arm on the back of the chair behind Liu Mu.

After looking around, he said calmly, "Where's Ding Shan?"

Liu Mu patted his chest twice and finally came to his senses.

"Oh, I assigned him to do other errands. He probably won't show up in the next few days. What's wrong?"

Meng Shiting's deep eyes moved and fell on the blush at the corners of Liu Mu's eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He kind of missed the few drops of pearls that fell from the corners of her eyes in the car last time.

The corners of Meng Shiting's mouth unconsciously raised an arc, pulling his thoughts back, "Well, it's okay, as long as you are happy."

At this time, Ding Shan, who was in the amusement park, sneezed for no reason.

He felt a thrill as if his soul was leaving his body.

At this moment, Ding Shan was wearing a sad frog with swollen eyes, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

He swore that next time he attended any banquet, he would be his wife's leg pendant, holding his wife's thigh and not going anywhere...

The air was filled with a familiar fragrance, which lifted Meng Shiting's spirits a little.

He side-glanced and set his gaze on Liu Mu's long hair that fell on her shoulders.

I inadvertently moved closer to that side, and for a moment, my nose was filled with fragrance.

Occasionally, a few strands of hair would playfully stick to her fair cheeks.

Meng Shiting unconsciously raised his hand, as if he wanted to help her brush away the strands of hair. But his fingertips paused just before they touched her, trembling slightly before he retracted his hand.

He pursed his lips and shifted his gaze towards the TV, where he saw a cartoon was playing.

Meng Shiting's expression paused.

Last time I liked Minions, this time it’s changed to White Bear?

Meng Shiting narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you like it?"

Liu Mu smiled, "Well, it's lighthearted, funny and pretentious, who doesn't like it? The boss can also watch this kind of thing occasionally, it helps to relax."

Liu Mu was just casually recommending this.

But to Meng Shiting, it sounded like his wife was concerned about his mental state and wanted him to relax.

There was a barely perceptible hint of joy in his throat.

He placed his hand on the back of the chair on Liu Mu's soft and slender shoulder, and immediately pulled her into his arms.

Liu Mu's beautiful and dazed face fell straight into the man's arms.

Liu Mu blinked her long eyelashes, put her hand on the man's chest, and tried to get up with the force.

Unexpectedly, the man held her even tighter.

He put his thin lips close to Liu Mu's cheek and his warm breath blew over her, instantly turning her fair cheek red.

The man's voice was filled with hoarse restraint and unconcealed arrogance, "..."

Liu Mu's mind went blank and his eyes were filled with confusion.

What do you mean by helping her? What did you help her do?

What is reciprocity?

Meng Shiting glanced at the servants busy in the kitchen, picked up Liu Mu like a princess, and caressed her sensitive earlobe with his lips, "It's not convenient here, let's go upstairs and talk in detail."

To her surprise, after going upstairs, Meng Shiting took her directly back to his room.

The door was kicked open by the man, and a cold aura that belonged only to Meng Shiting penetrated into Liu Mu's bones, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

Meng Shiting noticed her movements, and with a little gentleness in his hands, he carefully placed her on his soft bed.

A voice full of magnetism, like an undercurrent at night, quietly fell into Liu Mu's cochlea, "..."

His lips moved down along Liu Mu's soft earlobe, leaving a rough mark on her cheek, arousing a tingling sensation in her body.

Finally, the man's lips fell on the corner of her mouth, pecked it lightly, and then separated. His voice returned to its usual coldness, "..."

Meng Shiting stood up at the end of the song, took quick and firm steps, and hid his figure in the bathroom inside the room.

Then, there was the sound of splashing water from that side, echoing in the empty room.

Liu Mu stared blankly at the dark ceiling, his body stiff, not daring to move at all, feeling a little frightened inside.

After just one minute, the sound of water splashing in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure appeared beside Liu Mu, completely covering her.