Demon President, please don't touch me

012 Her identity is only the mistress "Grandma—" In the old lady's room, Duan Mumu and Leng Anchen stood side by side, and she called out respectfully.

"Well, here we come!" The old lady smiled, her sharp eyes swept across the distance of nearly half a meter between them, "Xiaochen, Mumu is your new wife, you need to be more caring."

As soon as the words fell, Duanmumu felt her waist tighten, and Leng Anchen had already pulled her into his arms, "Don't worry, grandma, I will love her very much."

He bit down on the word 'pain' very hard, which made Duanmumu feel a bone-chilling chill.

The old lady nodded, with a satisfied smile on her face, "I'm relieved if you can do this," she said, and handed over two tickets, "I've asked you to come here today about the honeymoon. Las Vegas, Vienna and Amsterdam for a month."

Duanmumu only felt that her scalp was tight for a while. Doesn't the honeymoon mean that she will be with the man beside her for 24 hours?Just thinking about her makes her head big.

"Grandma, don't you need a honeymoon?" Duanmumu opened his mouth carefully, and saw the old lady's face change before she finished speaking. She quickly explained, "My father is still in the hospital, so I..."

"You don't have to worry about Mr. Duan's illness," the old lady interrupted her, "Go back and prepare for the flight at 09:30 tomorrow."

In the room, Duanmumu held the ticket in a daze. She really had a headache when she was alone with Leng Anchen. Although this man is not as fierce as jackals, tigers and leopards, when he is with him, Duanmumu will always have a little heart overload. a feeling of.

"Honey, are you imagining our honeymoon trip?" The sudden voice behind him made Duanmu tremble.

She squeezed the ticket in her hand, pretending to be calm, "Yes, places like Las Vegas, Vienna and Amsterdam have made me yearn for 20 years."

Hearing her words, he frowned, and leaned closer to her, "You mean looking forward to our honeymoon?"

Raising his eyes to meet his eyes that are close at hand, her appearance is clearly reflected in them. At this moment, Duanmumu couldn't help but say a word: "Heaven, earth and stars, only I exist!"

Her heart skipped a beat!

Not knowing why she felt this way, she was flustered and blurted back, "Yes, I'm looking forward to it!"

Hearing her answer, Leng Anchen leaned closer to her, raised her chin with his fingers, his eyes were as soft as water, "Honey, I'm actually looking forward to it too!"

After finishing speaking, he grinned friendlyly. For some reason, Duanmumu was at the bottom of his smile, and he felt as if a cold wind was blowing all over his body, and the chill swished...

The next day, Duanmumu came to the airport with Leng Anchen with a simple luggage bag, but when she saw a pretty figure rushing towards the man beside her, she suddenly understood what he was expecting last night up?

It turned out that this honeymoon belonged to three people!

"An Chen, why did you come here? I've been waiting for a long time!" Lan Yiran put her arms around Leng Anchen's neck coquettishly, but glanced at Duanmumu, Xinghe's beautiful eyes were full of pride. , Victory, pride, and contempt, as if to say, what are you, Duanmumu, even if you marry Leng Anchen, this man is still mine.

Her complacency fell into Duanmumu's eyes. She didn't want to cause trouble, but at this moment, she suddenly became more angry. When she came over, she mercilessly pulled away the arm hanging around Leng Anchen's neck, slightly With a smile, Bai Meiqian said, "Miss Lan, there is something I want to remind you, no matter how much you and my husband love each other, but now I am his wife, and you have only one identity, that is Little San!"

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