Headline Marriage Contract

Mu Hanzhou shook the wine glass, pinched Rong Xia's chin, and kissed his lips.

Rong Xia's eyes widened, looking at Mu Hanzhou's handsome face close at hand, the pungent taste of tequila was raging in his mouth, "Uh... um... wait a minute..." For the first time, Rong Xia Having such intimate contact with people, he clenched his hands tightly into fists and pressed them against Mu Hanzhou's chest.

Mu Hanzhou held his hand, clasped his fingers tightly, rubbed his fingers lightly, Rong Xia was a little out of breath, Mu Hanzhou let him go, Rong Xia gasped for breath, her cheeks were flushed, and the mole under her eyes looked extremely charming .

Mu Hanzhou bent down to Rong Xia's ear, his voice was low and magnetic: "Do you want to go?"

"Where to go?"

"hotel."

Rong Xia swallowed.

Crazy, really crazy, Rong Xia never thought that he, who has always been restrained and indifferent, would hang out in a hotel with someone he has known for less than a month.

In the middle of the night, the curtains of the Presidential Suite of the Hilton Hotel were closed tightly, the lights were still on, and the bathrobe was scattered on the floor. Rong Xia hugged Mu Hanzhou's shoulder tightly, his body was a little stiff due to tension.

Mu Hanzhou kissed his lips, Rong Xia panickedly stretched out his hand to turn off the light, Mu Hanzhou grabbed his hand and put it to his lips to kiss, under the light, his eyes were deep and charming: "Xiao Xia, I want to looking at your face."

Rong Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tear mole under his eyes made him extremely charming.

"Um……"

Mu Hanzhou raised the corners of his lips and covered Rong Xia's body.

It wasn't until three or four o'clock in the morning that the tired Rong Xia fell asleep in Mu Hanzhou's arms. Mu Hanzhou looked at Rong Xia's cold and beautiful sleeping face, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Mu Hanzhou got out of bed, walked into the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, his handsome and stern face was frowning, his lips were tightly pursed, looking a little cold and alienated, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"It's me, I'm with Rong Shaoke's son now, don't worry, Rong Shaoke has caused our family so much misery, I will definitely make him pay the price..." Mu Hanzhou looked at the mirror and gripped his phone tightly.

On August [-]th, midsummer, the wedding of Chen Junze and Tong Ye was held on a small island. There was a big manor villa on the island, which looked like a castle in a fairy tale between the coconut grove and the blue sea. It was bought by Chen Junze, Grandpa She said that when Tong Ye became pregnant, she would come here to raise her baby.

The wedding was held in the banquet hall of the villa. The exaggeratedly large banquet hall was covered with a red carpet, and the red carpet was covered with champagne petals. The wedding invited a popular host, and the media had been waiting in the "media area" early, holding Long guns and short guns are ready to record this wedding of the century.

Tong Ye was sitting in the room, very nervous, surrounded by busy people, the makeup artist kept arranging Tong Ye's hairstyle, and the stylist was choosing a bow tie to match his dress.

Gu Li was wearing a suit. He straightened his tie, put his arms around Tong Ye's shoulders, and said, "Xiao Yezi, today is your big day. Are you nervous?"

"It's okay..." Tong Ye swallowed, looked around, grabbed a handful of things from his backpack, and stuffed them into his coat pocket.

Gu Li frowned and said, "What is it?" Tong Ye said mysteriously, "I need it tonight."

"Safe T? Do you need so much?" Gu Li had a smirk on his face.

"What! It's durian candy!!" Tong Ye blushed and said, the stylist's hand paused.

Gu Li frowned, and said suspiciously: "Durian candy? What do you want that for?"

"I don't believe he dared to kiss me after eating durian candy..." Tong Ye muttered.

The stylist raised the corners of his lips and said, "Ma'am."

"Huh?" Tong Ye was still not used to this address.

"Your dress doesn't fit very well. I'll change it." The stylist smiled and took off Tong Ye's coat and walked out of the room.