Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Mu Xicheng looked at Xia Naier who was absent-minded, and couldn't help it, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Could it be that you plan to defend yourself like a jade for Su Shijie?"

When Mu Xicheng asked these words, Chanel looked at him in shock!

The corners of Mu Xicheng's mouth curled up bitterly, he knew Chanel too well, and knew what she was worrying about.

"Xia Nai, I am your husband! You forgot that we were married on Senel Island."

[However, Su Shijie said, that wedding is not counted. "

"Why?"

[He said that the wedding was stopped in the middle, the marriage certificate was torn up by him, and even the church...

Xia Naier wrote on Mu Xicheng's hand, halfway through writing, Mu Xicheng's hand tightened suddenly, wrapping her index finger in his palm!

Chanel looked at him with slight pain——

"So, if you tear it up, you don't need to count, Xia Nai, what do you think in your heart? Does our relationship require such a superficial ceremony?"

Is not it?

If she doesn't care about superficial rituals, then she doesn't care about her relationship with Su Shijie at all.

Not to mention Su Shijie and Xia Xiner's marriage in name only!

"If you care, I can marry you again, the second time, the third time, the fourth time..." Mu Xicheng held her shoulders and said eagerly, "Xia Nai, you chose me, you are mine. "

Chanel pursed her lips, going around so much, she didn't want to choose any man anymore.

Especially Mu Xicheng, it was too unfair to him!

【Aren't you going to marry He Xiuzi?

"..."

【Then what do you want to marry me with? Do you have the freedom?

In a word, make the space extremely silent.

【Mu Xicheng, you can't go against your mission, you can come to me now, you must have promised something to Master Donggong... Could you marry me again?

"..."

What else did Chanel want to write, Mu Xicheng hugged her into his arms and didn't give her a chance to write.

Chanel leaned against his chest, and his whole thin body was absorbed by him.

Mu Xicheng's tall body bent slightly, hugging her tightly.

"Sha Nai..."

Chanel's heart was shaken.

"Xia Nai," he called her in a low voice, "in my heart, you are my wife, and you will always be..."

"..."

"Only you are my wife, no other woman is qualified for this role."

"..."

There was a long silence, he hugged her hard, rubbed her... wished she could be his.

"Xia Nai, I want to drink water." After a long time, his low voice rang.

Chanel withdrew her thoughts, supported him by the bed, walked to the water dispenser, and took a glass of water.

One-third of hot water, two-thirds of cold water, mixed with warm water.

Chanel walked over and handed the water glass to Mu Xicheng.

Mu Xicheng sat there without moving, with a slightly coquettish tone: "Hey me."

Xia Naier remembered that Mu Xicheng hadn't taken the medicine for today, so she simply brought the medicine and fed him together.

There was a knock on the door, and a bodyguard walked in. Seeing that Chanel was there, he leaned forward and whispered something in Mu Xicheng's ear...

Mu Xicheng nodded, and replied: "Let's go down and do it first, and I'll call you later."

Chanel sat there, watching the bodyguard leave, looking at Mu Xicheng with strange eyes.

From being hospitalized to now, there are always bodyguards coming in, talking to Mu Xicheng, looking very mysterious.

Every time Mu Xicheng's phone rang, he would excuse himself to go to the bathroom and talk there.

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