The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 439 Don't You Know What I Want To Do?

I have to admit that Zhang Hao was efficient. An hour later, the doorbell of Zeng Li's room rang.

I ordered lunch at the hotel, thinking that the service came in to clean up, so I opened the door without looking at it.

Seeing the man standing solemnly in front of the door, Zeng Li was stunned, with one hand still holding the handle.

"You...why are you here?" Also, how did he know that he was staying in this hotel?

Glancing at Zeng Li with lowered eyes, Mo Zhiqian raised his arm and pushed her aside who was standing at the door, walked in with big strides, went straight to the wardrobe in the room, without saying a word, took out the suitcase and put it on the bed, and went Stuff clothes inside.

Zeng Li also followed, "Mo Zhiqian! What are you doing?"

The man with a fierce look turned his eyes to look at her, ignored her, and continued to pack clothes into the suitcase.

"Mo Zhiqian, stop, what are you doing..." In desperation, Zeng Li went over to stop her, but Mo Zhiqian grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her into his arms.

When the four eyes met, Mo Zhiqian said, "Don't you know what I want to do?"

Zeng Li...

She knew he wanted her to live in the house, but one by one
"That's your and Huiyun's home. If I live in it again, people will gossip about it."

Just like three years ago, the perverted relationship between the three of them was once a joke among the entire upper class in T City.

"It won't be soon." Mo Zhiqian said while locking Zeng Li's eyes.

Zeng Li frowned puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Mo Zhiqian repeated in a good-tempered manner, "I said, it won't be Huiyun and I's home soon."

"Why?" A powerful premonition hit his heart, but Zeng Li couldn't believe it, so he asked again.

"Because," Mo Zhiqian wrapped his arms around Zeng Li's waist, his eyes were serious, "after I finish dealing with these matters in hand, I will go to Zeng's house and explain that back then, I married you, not me. Huiyun."

His breathing was a little rough, and Zeng Li couldn't even believe his ears.

She admitted that she was a duplicity woman, and her heart was overflowing with joy, but she still said duplicity, "Mo Zhiqian, what are you kidding, the century wedding that you and Huiyun held back then, the whole city of T knew about it."

At the wedding of Mo Zhiqian and Zeng Huiyun back then, the entire high society in T City was invited. With the help of Chu Silu, a giant in the entertainment industry, even the wedding video was recorded by a professional photographer.

Flowers, the team is even more luxurious lineup.

Afterwards, some citizens relished that the luxurious wedding in T City was comparable to the world's limited edition car show...

At the wedding that caused a sensation in T city, he actually said that he did not marry his sister Zeng Huiyun.

"But you were the one who got into the wedding car last."

Viewed from the side, the lines of Mo Zhiqian's handsome face are soft, and his thin lips are raised unconsciously.

In the intertwined gaze, Zeng Li saw his own reflection in Mo Zhiqian's eyes.

"But..." His heart seemed to be restrained, and he bit his lower lip. Zeng Li was a little incoherent when he spoke, "I was afraid that there would be no bride at the wedding and would be laughed at by the outside world, so I sat in instead of Huiyun."

Mo Zhiqian slightly bent his handsome face, and pressed his full forehead, "But you are the one who received the priest's blessing in the end." After coming back this time, Mo Zhiqian has mentioned it more than once.

Zeng Li wrinkled his nose and looked unhappy, "Although I am the one who received the priest's blessing, there is only one bride in the wedding!"

Mo Zhiqian raised his eyebrows, and the little smiles in Hei Yao's eyes were like crushed stars, bright and eye-catching, making people unable to move their eyes away.

"Are you blaming me for not standing with you at the time? Make it up when we go on vacation together after this busy time."

(End of this chapter)