Goddess please don't flirt

"Please exchange the rings."

Yuan Ying, who was wearing a nude dress, smiled and bent her eyebrows at the couple standing in front of her.

He Moqian sat under the stage, quietly watching the couple on the stage put platinum wedding rings on each other, and the small stone inlaid in the middle of the ring reflected the dazzling light.

The couple looked a bit weird, the one in the suit looked too thin and short, the one in the wedding dress was too tall, the point was, both of them were women.

According to Yuan Ying's introduction, the tall one is Cheng Qiuyi, her life-and-death friend for many years, and the short one is Liu Shuhan, Cheng Qiuyi's lover.

As for why He Moqian sat here to attend the wedding of two people she had never met before, it all started a week ago.

A week ago, He Moqian completed all the formalities, canceled the criminal record in the files of the Public Security Bureau, and also received a compensation of 210 million.

This is a rare big news for the local media, and I don't know where they got the news. In short, before He Moqian walked out of the gate of the bureau, a group of reporters immediately surrounded He Moqian from all directions. Blocked the gate of the Public Security Bureau.

"Miss He, are you the victim of Yuan's arson?"

"Miss He, how did you find the real culprit and clear your grievances?"

"Miss He, according to the fax, the murderer is your classmate and colleague back then. Do you hate her?"

"Miss He..."

"..."

Countless microphones poked at He Moqian's face, some directly poked her face, and some almost poked into her eyes, those reporters who came out of nowhere crowded towards He Moqian like crazy All kinds of cameras were pointed at her, and the flash almost blinded He Moqian's eyes.

He Moqian didn't expect such a big battle, he was stunned for a moment, letting these people push left and right, it would be very difficult to take a step forward.

There was a young female reporter who was too emotional, and desperately squeezed beside He Moqian, intending to pull her to interview a few words, but unexpectedly there were too many people, the female reporter's hand was not accurate when she grabbed it from above, it was sharp and long His nails pointed straight at He Moqian's face and scratched them off.

At the moment when the female reporter's nails were a centimeter away from He Moqian's face, another arm appeared out of nowhere to block He Moqian, and the female reporter's nails were caught on the arm that appeared out of nowhere , leaving four long red nail prints.

The owner of the arm glanced coldly, and the female reporter who fell into madness immediately lowered her momentum, shrunk her neck and took two or three steps back, stepped on the feet of those behind her, and aroused a burst of cursing.

The person who protected He Moqian coughed and said to the reporter, "Everyone, can you listen to me?"

The volume is not high, and the tone is very gentle, but just such a sentence, combined with the woman's cold gaze, the crazy reporter actually gradually quieted down.The quiet reporters saw who was coming, and stepped back consciously for several steps, finally giving He Moqian a chance to catch his breath.

"Mo Qian, are you injured?" the woman asked with concern.

"It's okay." He Moqian asked behind the woman in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Yuan Ying, why are you here?"

"Let's talk about it later." Yuan Ying turned her attention back to the reporters. She looked around at the reporters, narrowed her eyes slightly, and showed a smile that was not a smile on her lips. The editor-in-chief talked about it, and they all said that Ms. He Moqian's experience is not big news, everyone has worked hard, for my sake, please go back."

"For your sake? Which onion are you?" A man carrying a video camera asked dissatisfiedly, and was kicked by a reporter with a microphone who was traveling with him.

"What are you doing?" The man with a male duck voice was quite dissatisfied.

The interviewer covered his mouth with his hands, lowered his voice and warned next to the male duck's voice, "You don't want to do it anymore, the Wang family dare to mess with it?"

Hearing the words, the male duck voice raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Ying fearfully, his head almost buried in his ribs.

Yuan Ying looked at the microphone in the reporter's hand with a smile, and casually said, "A reporter from the Daily Morning News? No wonder Editor-in-Chief Guo said that his subordinates are hard-working and motivated, and today it is indeed so."

This time not only the voice of the male duck, but also the face of the interviewer turned pale.

Yuan Ying stood in front of He Moqian and confronted reporters from various major newspapers and tabloids for 10 minutes, and then these people received calls from their leaders one after another, and reluctantly dispersed.

Everyone was astigmatized, Yuan Ying let out a long sigh of relief, He Moqian said: "Are your hands okay?"

"Huh?" Yuan Ying felt a burning pain in her hand. She put her right arm behind her back, pretending to smile relaxedly, "It's nothing, I will pass by the drugstore later to buy a band-aid and put it on, and it will be gone in a few days." alright."

"let me see."

Yuan Ying hesitated, "Ah... no, Mo, Mo Qian..."

"Let me see." He Moqian emphasized his tone.

Yuan Ying slowly stretched out her right arm in front of He Moqian.

The weather was hot, and Yuan Ying only wore a casual shirt on her upper body. The female reporter confiscated her hands and scratched the sleeves of the shirt into several pieces. There were also four deep red marks on her arm, and some places even scratched the flesh. It looks a little bloody.

"It's okay?" He Moqian sighed, "Go to the hospital."

"No, you are busy with your work, I can go alone."

"Let's go."

He Moqian insisted on going to the hospital with Yuan Ying, so Yuan Ying had no choice but to go with her.

The wound looked scary, but it was actually not deep, and it was enough to be sterilized and simply bandaged.He Moqian owed Yuan Ying a favor and planned to treat her to a meal, but neither of them was in the mood to eat, so Yuan Ying casually found a decent restaurant near the hospital.

At the dinner table, He Moqian said: "You haven't answered me yet."

"Answer what?"

"Why were you there then?"

"I...I..." Yuan Ying stammered "I" several times, but after thinking about it, she told the truth, "I have seen the skills of those reporters before, I am afraid you will suffer... Fortunately, I went in time. "

Yuan Ying said "I've seen it" lightly and cleverly, and He Moqian already roughly understood when she saw it.He Moqian was chased and intercepted today, at least with Yuan Ying's help, Yuan Ying was really helpless at that time.It was not easy to come to Yuan Ying. Many misunderstandings and grievances were intricately intertwined in those years, and who was right and who was wrong has long been inseparable.

Yuan Ying was afraid that He Moqian would be angry with her for meddling in her business again, so she waited anxiously for the person opposite to speak, but He Moqian smiled lightly, "Yuan Ying, thank you."

"You...you are not angry with me?" Yuan Ying felt incredible.

He Moqian laughed, "You helped me, I should thank you, why am I angry with you?" She poured Yuan Ying a glass of juice, "Although we probably can't be friends anymore, we are still acquaintances anyway, you helped me , I remember, if you need my help, let me tell you, if I repay your favor this time, it will be evened out. Go away."

"Then you can pay it back now."

"what?"

"I have a friend who is getting married next week. Mo, Mo Qian, you can come with me to be a companion. Don't worry, this is the last time."

He Moqian was a little hesitant, and Yuan Ying said again: "She is probably my only life-and-death acquaintance, and she has worried a lot about my affairs. She is relieved."

What Yuan Ying said was sincere, He Mo couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood, he just took it as the truth, raised his own juice glass to touch the glass in front of Yuan Ying, "Okay, I promise."

Back at the wedding scene, so He Moqian sat here, watching the somewhat nondescript wedding of the two women he just met.It's not a real marriage, it's just a ceremony, and it's not very grand. It is said that the people present are the closest relatives and friends of the two couples.

The guests were familiar with each other, and they smiled and blessed the couple happily. He Moqian had nothing to do but stared at the two people who had just exchanged rings and were kissing.

Cheng Qiuyi is very beautiful, young, gorgeous, with a bit of precipitation from the years. Liu Shuhan, who stands next to her on tiptoe and kisses her lover, looks much younger, full of youth, full of bright vigor all over her body, a little bold Feeling reckless, the two seem to be a good match.

He Moqian remembered the "circle" that Chu Fanxi had mentioned before.She herself has only loved one Yuan Ying in so many years, and she probably has never stepped into the circle, but she also knows how difficult it is for people like them to find someone who will accompany them for a lifetime.

No matter how sincere the oath is, it can't stand the ravages of reality. There are really very few people like Cheng Qiuyi and Liu Shuhan who can openly show it to their relatives around them and get blessings from their relatives.He Moqian thought about his parents, and only felt how lucky these two were. They found the one they love, they could join hands for a lifetime, and they could also receive the blessings of those they cared about.

While He Moqian was thinking wildly, Cheng Qiuyi had already kissed Liu Shuhan, and she did a move that was beyond everyone's expectations—wearing a wedding dress and stepping on high heels, she bent down and hugged Liu Shuhan horizontally, just like that out of the banquet hall.

As expected, he was a bold young man, He Moqian was dumbfounded.

"They're just like that, don't mind." Yuan Ying walked down from the stage, sat next to He Moqian and explained: "That kid Liu Shuhan is making a fuss, probably only Qiu Yi can restrain her." Yuan Ying finished speaking Feeling wrong, he added: "But she can also calm down Cheng Qiuyi."

"It's pretty good." He Moqian sighed, "They will definitely go on for a long time."

"Yes." Yuan Ying looked at

The author has something to say: Cheng Qiuyi hugged the direction Liu Shuhan left, and nodded enviously.From then on, the fates of the two men were intertwined and could never be separated.

It is not easy to have such a person in a lifetime, because Yuan Ying didn't know how to cherish and lost the person that belonged to her.

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There are indeed many chapters before the end. Some readers asked when it will be sweet. My definition of sweet is that the two have reconciled, the sex is harmonious, and the sex is happy together. This is indeed tens of thousands Words, but the following chapters are basically the business of two people, and there will be no other people to toss about.

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