Master Mo's beloved wife

Mo QingHan's heart suddenly felt empty, as if something important was slowly away from him. He wanted to grasp it, but he couldn't grasp it.

"What's the matter?" Tong Weiwei looks at Mo QingHan anxiously.

"It's OK. After trying for so long, you should be hungry. I'll take you to dinner."

Mo light cold gently for Tong Weiwei up ear of broken hair, pull her to go out.

Behind him, Tong Weiwei looks at him thoughtfully, with a flicker of hesitation in her eyes.

"QingHan, do you only love me?" She asked reluctantly.

"Who else but you?"

Mo QingHan stops, looks at Tong Weiwei in a funny way, and whispers languidly in her ear:

"It's said that it's easy to be anxious before marriage. It seems that my husband to be is neglecting his duty, which makes Weiwei so worried."

"I hate it Tong Weiwei's pretty face became more and more red. "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." Mo QingHan stood in the same place, slender as jade figure has attracted the attention of many passers-by.

In the mirror, Tong Weiwei takes out lipstick and mends her makeup carefully.

Behind her, a man who looked almost the same as her suddenly approached.

Tong Weiwei was surprised, lipstick in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and she exclaimed, "how can you be here?"

"Why I'm here, of course, is to ask you." The man raised his red lips and looked at Tong Weiwei coldly

"Are you in love with Mo QingHan?"

"I didn't!" Tong Weiwei denied it.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny that your eyes betray your heart. She is saying that you love Mo QingHan and are willing to marry him as your wife and live a happy life."

The woman sneered and said, "Tong Weiwei, have you forgotten your hatred and want to immerse yourself in love?"

"I didn't! I didn't! "

Tong Weiwei's delicate face suddenly becomes distorted. She shouts without image, "you're talking nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. You know very well in your heart, Tong Weiwei. Suppose that your love is just a bubble, what will happen?"

"No way!"

"Then open your eyes and see if your enemy really loves you!"

With these words, the woman's smile suddenly expanded, burst into a harsh laughter.

"You're bullshit Tong Weiwei covers her head in a broken state.

"Weiwei, how are you doing?"

Mo QingHan, who rushed in, saw Tong Weiwei and quickly pulled her into her arms, comforted her, "don't be afraid, I'm here. Everything has me."

"Light cold, will you love me forever?"

Seeing his handsome face, Tong Weiwei suddenly let go, hugged his waist tightly and said in tears.

"Yes, vivi, I will give you a happy family and everything you want."

"You said it. Don't lie to me!"

"Fool, when did I cheat you?"

"If you cheat me, Mo QingHan, I will hate you all my life and never forgive you."

Tong Weiwei's eyes flashed a trace of malicious, but the tone is still soft, like the sweetness of lovers.

The wedding was held at the seaside resort.

The snow-white beach reflects the blue sea and the sunshine is pleasant.

Tong Weiwei wears a sky high price wedding dress and walks to Shentai step by step with her father's hand.

Her smile is very beautiful, like a fairy from heaven. Every smile shows the charm of a woman.

Mo QingHan was standing on the stage, with a noble smile and a well tailored suit, which made him exude the atmosphere of nobility.

He reaches out to Tong Weiwei and holds her hand to face the priest.

As usual, the priest preached questions that had been repeated for thousands of years.

Under the stage, everyone has a smile on their lips. No matter whether they are in the heart or not, the blessing on the surface is extremely in place.

"Tong Weiwei, are you willing to marry Mo QingHan and share weal and woe all your life?"

Tong Weiwei turns her head quietly and looks at Mo QingHan,

The eyes are like stars in the sky.

Red lips slightly open, full of the taste of happiness.

"I will."

"Mo QingHan, are you willing to go to Tong Weiwei as a wife and share weal and woe all your life?"

Ink light cold pulls up Tong Weiwei's hand, on the cold and stern face rarely peeps out a bit of smile, "I am willing."

There was a burst of applause.

Shanghai.

In Mo QingHan's apartment.

Qin Xiaolou is sitting at the table alone. The room is empty. The window is wide open. The wind blows by, and the red wine flows out of the glass.

She raised the quilt and drank it down.

"Pa!"

Goblet is heavily on the table.

Qin Xiaolou picked up the bottle and filled it with a whole glass.

Looking up, another cup.

The burning sensation spread along her mouth to her whole stomach and almost burned her whole body.

At this time.

Ink light cold should stand beside another woman, promise a lifetime promise, where like the cold here.

Drunk hit on the heart, she lay on the table, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

"Ding Dong!"

SMS alert should ring.

The name of Xiao Zhang is shown on the screen.

"Sister Xiaolou, help

She looks a tight, hit the head of drunkenness instantly dissipated, quickly ran out.

"Pa!"

The goblet was brought down by the corner of her dress and fell to the ground, becoming a pool of fragments.

In a hurry, Qin Xiaolou squatted down to pick it up.

"Hiss!"

A sharp piece of glass passed her hand, leaving a bright red bloodstain.

Qin Xiaolou frowned, and an ominous premonition flashed in his heart.

Underground parking lot, dark and dark, chilly wind blowing from all around, with a seeping smell.

"Xiao Zhang!" Qin Xiaolou walked along, calling out Xiao Zhang's name.

"Sister Xiaolou." Xiao Zhang came out slowly with his head down.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing someone, Qin Xiaolou hurried forward and held Xiao Zhang's shoulder anxiously.

Xiao Zhang raised his head, looked at her struggling and said, "sister Xiaolou!"

"What's the matter? Xiao Zhang, no matter how you are here, let's go out first. " Qin Xiaolou takes Xiaozhang out.

"Sister Xiaolou, don't go." Xiao Zhang suddenly stood still and yelled at Qin Xiaolou.

"Xiao Zhang, do you have something to say to me?" Qin Xiaolou turned around and looked at Xiao Zhang deeply. He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. "It's cold here. Why don't we go out and talk?"

"I can't get out, sister Xiaolou. I'm sorry." Xiao Zhang suddenly lowered his head.

Qin Xiaolou stood quietly in the same place, and the panic did not come.

"You?" Xiao Zhang looks at the person in front of him in surprise.

"It's strange how I react? Why are you so calm and flustered? " Qin Xiaolou stood in the same place, with a smile on his lips

"Xiao Zhang, I've been waiting for you to confess to me. Are you going to tell me at this time?"

"Sister Xiaolou!" Xiao Zhang bit his lip and his eyes were red.