The little beauty who was attacked by slag is not easy to chase

Jupiter stood in a modestly furnished bedroom, frowning.

Oh, is it so careless?This is a marriage, so even if you don't post a happy letter, at least make a red bed.

It's not festive at all.

Half an hour ago, Ju Xingyi was taken back to his villa in Cannes by the driver. Before leaving, the driver said that Cannes was busy with some things and might not be able to come back tonight.

He was taken back to Kang's house alone and brought into this room.

Ju Xingsi sat on the small sofa beside the bed, crossed his legs boredly, and rested his chin in his hands.

Cannes won't really let him stay alone in the empty room tonight, will he?Wedding night alas!

I have never seen someone who is still busy with work on the wedding day.

I have never seen a wedding home without even a festive decoration.

Is Cannes so careless about details?Ju Xingyi didn't know why, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

It was already late at night, and Ju Xingyi was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting. He hadn't seen the shadow of Cannes, so he just lay back on the bed and waited, but fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Early in the morning, on the top floor of the Kang Corporation Building, Kang Cheng had just returned to the office after the meeting, when Zhong Lin knocked on the door and entered, "Why do I feel like you have a fake marriage, you won't forget that you just got married yesterday Are you married?"

Cannes sat lazily on the large office chair, "Yesterday is not today, what's the problem?"

Zhong Lin was speechless, "Then shouldn't you take your little daughter-in-law on a honeymoon or something? Why did I just hear Assistant Lin say that you even stayed overnight at the company last night?"

Cannes glanced at Zhong Lin with a half-smile, but didn't speak.

"Tsk. Cancheng, newlyweds, you let your little daughter-in-law stay alone in the empty room on the first night?"

Cannes supported his head with one hand, and opened and closed the lighter with the other, "Zhong Lin, where do you think Mu Jinnian will go? Could it be that Mu Zhifeng hid him?"

As a good friend and work partner, Zhong Lin simply sat down on the opposite sofa, intending to have a good chat with Cannes, "I think it is necessary to remind you that you got married yesterday, and you are moving with Jupiter."

"Tell me, what kind of Mu Jinnian do you like?" Cannes was still asking himself.

"Hiss..." The expression on Zhong Lin's face gradually became serious, "Kangcheng, it stands to reason that even if there is no Mu Jinnian, you would choose to inject capital into the fat meat of the Mu Group. It's all about getting Mu Jinnian, so even if Mu Jinnian escapes from marriage, it won't affect your investment in the Mu family."

Cannes raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

"Why did you agree to marry Jupiter again? What do you think?"

"Crack." Cannes closed the lighter, "Heh... Since Mu Zhifeng is going to give Jupiter to me, why don't I give it a favor?"

Zhong Lin had an expression of disbelief, "You are crazy, this is a major event in life, not buying vegetables at the vegetable market, aren't you delaying other people's children?"

Cannes loosened his tie, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I didn't take it as a major event in life, but just a pawn and a toy. When Mu Jinnian comes back to me, he will be useless, don't take it seriously. "

"Don't play around..." Zhong Lin said with a frown.

"Don't worry... Nothing is out of my control yet."

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Jupiter stretched his limbs and lay on the lawn in the yard.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and he hadn't seen Cannes yet. This was different from the wedding he had imagined.

I came to this unfamiliar environment by myself, and I didn't know anyone except Cannes.

It is really not a face-saving thing to be neglected when you are just married.

Also because of this incident, the servants in the villa all pointed behind his back.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Ju Xing moved up from the lawn and bit the bullet and entered the villa.

I'm hungry, but Cannes can't come back, so there's no one to serve dinner.

Ju Xingyi was nestled in the room alone, when his stomach was growling with hunger, he finally heard a noise outside.

Oops, Kang Zuzong, if you don't come back, the young master will starve to death.

Ju Xingyi complained secretly, opened the door and went downstairs, thinking in his heart, what should he call him later?

Just called Cannes?That didn't seem intimate at all.

Old Gong?Hiss... a bit nasty.

The "old" man who is eight years older than me, just call him uncle, Jupiter thought viciously.

"Are you back?" Ju Xingyi stood in front of Cannes with his eyes full of little stars, pretending to be as cute as possible.

Kang Cheng gave Ju Xingyi a playful look, went straight upstairs without saying a word, and Ju Xingyi followed him up the stairs.

Cannes didn't speak all the way, went up to the third floor and pushed open the door of a bedroom.

"Hey..." Before Ju Xingyi could say anything, Cancheng slammed the door shut.

Isn't that our bedroom?Jupiter's outstretched hand has not been withdrawn, pointing to the bedroom where he slept the night before.