The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Shen Mu was quiet for a second, then looked at him very calmly, "Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

She used to be bullied by him because she couldn't reveal her identity, but now it's different, she is Gong Shenmu and Mu Liuli.

César lifted his lips and said disdainfully, "I don't fight with my own woman."

Shenmu nodded, "So just go out, I can wear it myself."

She didn't want to wear that wedding dress, but she didn't want to make any trouble because of that wedding dress. She lost her mind just now, but she has calmed down now.

César looked at her amusedly. In her eyes, had he always been such a talkative person?

With force, he easily pushed her against the wall, raised his hand, and landed on the button of her shirt, Shenmu's face changed, and he quickly reached out to grab his hand, his voice mixed with anger, "Cezel That's enough, I said I'll do it myself."

"Mumu," he didn't stop moving his hands, he directly pushed her hand away with his backhand, and said flatly, "You always insist on making me angry."

Asked the clerk to help her, she said halfway that she didn't want to try it, he asked her to wear it, but she still refused, and now he did it herself, she asked him to go out again.

However, since he came in, he had no plans to go out.

She pissed him off?She smiled coldly in her heart, yes, now they are getting married, what will happen after marriage, she doesn't know anything, what is going on now?

She didn't even know if he would touch her or not.

But, she thought lightly, if he asked her to fulfill her husband's and wife's obligations, she could do it, and if he didn't want to touch her, that's fine too.

However, she still asked the next sentence, in a casual tone, "Cesar, although you are forced to marry me, do you need to remain loyal to her?"

It is self-evident who she is.

César paused for a moment with his fingers unbuttoning her, then continued to undress her in an orderly manner, his rough fingertips slid across the skin of her chest, and smiled softly, "Mumu, you don't You would think that any advantage can only be taken by you, huh?"

Did she think that even if he was married, he would still touch her?

Why can't he touch the woman he married back in the name of Zhen Yan Shun?joke.

In the end, he helped her put on the wedding dress. Except for the initial resistance, she let him go. She even did the most intimate things. She was a person who was going to get married. She refused to change the dress, she was not so Hypocritical, not so much effort to hypocritical.

However, when he lowered his head and unbuttoned her shirt button by button with his slender fingers, his expression was focused and serious, and she still couldn't help being in a daze. When he was with An Mo, he was Wouldn't he also do such a warm thing?

Looking at myself in the mirror, the white gauze drags the floor. Even though it is a simple style, the word wedding dress itself has a dreamy light, not to mention that simplicity does not mean simplicity.

The graceful shoulders are all exposed in the air, and the collarbone is exquisite and just right, just because she has become thinner and clearer recently, the slender waist, the skirt is studded with diamonds, one by one, low-key and luxurious.

She was born with a beautiful face, and she didn't need any decorations or foils, and she was even more magnificent in a wedding dress.

The mirror reflected her trance-like appearance, as well as the man hugging her waist from behind, the difference in stature, the tall handsome man, and the thin and beautiful girl, the way he stared down, making them look like Like lovers who were meant to be together.

If it wasn't for fate, this was originally her happiness?

"Well," he hugged her in satisfaction, and murmured, "It's really beautiful."

Holding the bones on her waist with his hands, he whispered dissatisfiedly in her ear, "It's so thin that only a handful of bones are left."

In such a tone, there was an illusion of pampering.

But, petting, how is it possible?

Shenmu gently pushed him away, "I tried it, I'll take it off."

It happened to be her size, how accurate is the clerk's vision?

César looked at her, hummed, and then went out and called the two clerks who had been yelled at by him to come in and help her. The wedding dress was very troublesome to wear, and it would be much more convenient for her to have someone help her.

"Did the wedding dress be ordered yesterday?" Then it was changed according to her size, which was really embarrassing for them.

As for who the original owner of the wedding dress was, she subconsciously avoided it.

She can't, really cancel a wedding because of a wedding dress, she can't.

The two looked at her cautiously. Just now when she ran out like that, they thought they had offended a big client by saying something wrong. Now that she asked, they didn't dare to evade or lie.

"It's been many years." The older one was still calm, with a comfortable and polite smile on his face, "You and your husband should be childhood sweethearts, right? This wedding dress has been designed for many years, but it was only made last year." Come out, two days ago, my husband specially called us to tell us to change the wedding dress, because you seem to be much thinner than before."

For many years...

Shenmu was stunned, so this wedding dress originally belonged to her?

It's just that she looked down at the wedding dress she hadn't taken off yet. It was made last year, and she was just 20 years old last year, so... Did he ever want to get married when she was 20 years old?

Around evening, she and César returned to the castle.

"Second Miss," César left after dinner, Shenmu received a call from Yue Zhuo, "Your father handed An Mo to the interrogation hall, she wants to see you."

Shenmu said lightly, "I'm not interested in seeing her."

"However," Yuezhuo hesitated a little, if he hadn't weighed the pros and cons, he would not have called Shenmu, "She has been on a hunger strike for two days, and she won't eat if she says she won't see you."

hunger strike.

Oh, after a while, she said flatly, "I see." Then she hung up the phone.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, César came back and went up the stairs when he saw people standing in the corridor.

He looked at Shenmu and was stunned for a few seconds. Is she waiting for him?

The joy in my heart poured out so easily.

Shenmu looked at his handsome features, and said calmly, "An Mo is on a hunger strike in the interrogation hall. This phone has Yuezhuo's number. You can persuade her."

César stared at her calm expression, pouring a basin of cold water just like that.

He took the mobile phone in her hand, gritted his teeth and said two words, "Thank you."

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