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Someone in the comment section recognized the necklace with sharp eyes.

Flowers grow on the tree: [Mu Young Master really spoils our love sister, a sky-high necklace worth 100 million, my god.]

Sister Qing’s wife fans: [My sister and Mr. Mu were born together. Except for our sister, no one deserves to stand by Mr. Mu.]

Love Sister is the most beautiful: [I think this is a birthday and marriage proposal together? This dog food is enough for me to eat for a year.]

The phone screen suddenly flashed.

It was the call from Xie Mengmeng.

Qin Wan didn't reply to her just now, she should be anxious.

"Wanwan, have you seen what I posted? The scandal between Su Qing and Mu Shaocheng has been hyped up. What's going on with him? He's married to you and has a scandal with Su Qing? And looking at the date in the photo, is it the second day of your wedding?"

Listening to Xie Mengmeng holding on to her, Qin Wan's heart was slightly warm.

A faint smile appeared on her face, and she comforted her, "Mengmeng, don't be angry, because it's not worth it if you get angry like this."

"I'm going to be so angry, Wanwan, Mu Shaocheng is so bullying."

"I married him to get what he wanted, not for the sake of shit. If he and Su Qing love affair spread, just spread the story. As long as I don't see photos of them kissing or going to bed, I can turn a blind eye."

Her words fell.

The door was pushed open from outside.

Mu Shaocheng came in from outside with a gloomy face.

Qin Wan hung up the phone and coldly withdrew her gaze.

Walk to the dressing table, plug in the fan and prepare to blow your hair.

As soon as the power was plugged in, the fan was taken away by the man who came over.

Qin Wan raised her eyes and met Mu Shaocheng's dark eyes.

Her eyebrows frowned, "Even if you want to blow your short hair, there is one to come first, right?"

"Short hair?"

The man pressed his eyebrows down, and his body was covered with a gloomy breath.

Qin Wan did not dodge or dodge, "Isn't it?"

"Why don't you think I want to help you blow your hair and serve you Mrs. Mu?"

Mu Shaocheng looked at her clear eyes for a few seconds.

Suddenly curled his lips.

But there is no smile in my eyes.

"I can't afford it, you can keep it and be nice to your white moonlight."

The words are over.

She went to grab the hair dryer in Mu Shaocheng's hand, but was pressed on the dressing table by him.

The man's masculine body covered her tightly, making her heart beat red.

She glared at him angrily.

"The scandals on the Internet were not spread by me."

His hot breath blew into her ears, and closer.

The damp and hot lips are about to apply to her sensitive skin.

Qin Wan couldn't struggle and only stared at Mu Shaocheng's face that was so bad, "I'm not interested in your affairs, please let me go."

"You are my legal wife, and I have the right to enjoy the right to be a husband, why should I let you go?"

"What right..."

Qin Wan's voice suddenly stopped.

The body was frozen.

The man's kiss fell in his ears with a hot teasing, "That's the right."

The items on the dressing table behind him were swept to the ground by the man.

Qin Wan struggled to death, "Mu Shaocheng bastard, I don't want to be here..."

"Call me, I can carry you to the floor-to-ceiling window."

"Call you sister!"

“…”

One hour later.

Qin Wan took a shower and took her head again.

She didn't move for the whole time.

He was carried in by a man and put it on the bed.

When the man took the hair dryer and plugged it in and handed it to her.

She ordered coldly, "Help me dry."

"Don't you don't need me?"

“…”
Chapter completed!