Chapter 459

Lift eyes, black Jue Si see the woman in front of tight!

Eyes tight, Fengcheng also fixed looking at the woman in front of!

It was her

narcissu!

Narcissus and muqinghuan are similar in appearance, but they are only similar. It's easy to tell at a glance that she is not muqinghuan!

For Fengcheng, it is easy to distinguish muqinghuan from Narcissus.

Mu Qinghuan always gives him a different feeling... And is the woman he identifies.

"Black Baron, it's me, not her..." from the kiss, Narcissus can realize that black Baron's deep love for mu Qinghuan

She also hoped that the black Baron could pick Mu Qinghuan.

In this way, Mu Qinghuan is not eligible for divorce.

But unfortunately

Baron black is wrong!

"Why, why you?" Dark in his eyes, blackness could not help but step back. His cold face lost grace and self-confidence.

On the other hand, he was indifferent, as if he had already controlled the whole situation.

"Mr. Black, are you willing to accept defeat? I hope you divorce her as soon as possible. I'm in a hurry Very anxious to marry Mu Qinghuan, Feng Chengsi doesn't mind, confesses this to the black Baron, and let everyone know this.

He was not afraid to let people know what he thought of Mu Qinghuan when he sealed the city.

"Oh..." sneering, black Jue Si suddenly sneered and looked at Fengcheng, "you know, what do I hate most? I hate your luck... And I hate fate... "

With one hand in his pants pocket, Feng Cheng opened his eyes, coldly hooked his lips, and then walked to the ear of the black baron. His voice said coldly, "I'm Feng Cheng... I never believe in fate. What I want will be grasped tightly with my hands..."

"Even if once lost, but I want, I must... Get!" Every word, sealed field is gnashing teeth.

"Madam Feng, you can see that the fourth brother and Mu Qinghuan have a fate. No one can tear them apart!" Scared into a cold sweat, Yan nai'er finally breathes a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the black Baron did not pick Mu Qinghuan, otherwise, the next scene will be extremely ugly.

Ah... Lin Ziran just sneers at the bottom of her heart.

On the stage, Narcissus was embarrassed for a while. Then, she pinched her skirt and held the woman on the right with one hand. "Miss mu, you see the fourth brother has found you. You can finally be together again. You really have a destiny."

"Mu, Qing, Huan --" Baroness, look at it!

But Feng Cheng reached out and pushed the Narcissus fiercely, "don't move, especially under my eyes..."

"Fourth brother... I'm congratulating you. You won!" A face of innocence, Narcissus blinked.

"Closing the city... You won!" Baroness had to admit it.

However, fate is not over.

"No, it's not her..." Feng Cheng first squinted, then loosened his tie, and finally looked at the host, "who is she? Haven't you arrived yet? "

All of a sudden, people were surprised and talked about it again.

Listen to the meaning of Fengcheng, another woman is not mu Qinghuan.

Then, the crowd saw the woman, carefully exposing her mask, politely bowing, and then angrily stepping down.

So it seems that the previous words of Narcissus are just mystifying!

"Ha, I still want to cheat my fourth brother. Narcissus must have never thought that my fourth brother has seen through it for a long time!" Covering the corner of his mouth, Yan Naier only thinks that Narcissus is too ridiculous.

"My God, the fourth brother really distinguished..." Nangong Ling was convinced.

Not only Nangong Ling, but also all of them!

"I heard that... Just now miss Mu didn't have time to change her clothes..." the host explained awkwardly.

However, this explanation is not tenable at all, but a problem left behind by Mu Qinghuan.

Next

Bang bang!

The light dimmed again.

From the bottom of the stage, suddenly opened a hole, and then slowly rose, when a pure white dress of Mu Qinghuan, standing on the top.

Until the stage is restored again, Mu Qinghuan has stood perfectly in front of everyone.

The hair is chic, with long curly sideburns on both sides, embellishing the oval face, which is more exquisite.

The natural makeup of eye makeup, the rising eyeliner and the eye shadow will depict the eyes more clearly.

The bridge of the nose is erect, the lips are ruddy, and the skin is whiter than snow

Carefully dressed her, let people breathe stagnation.

She raised the corner of her eyes and looked at him closely.

Then, thinking of something, Mu Qinghuan stood awkwardly in the same place and looked at the black Baron not far away

She heard

Hear what happened on the stage just now!

Baron black is wrong!

Fengcheng knew that the two women were not her!

In the Mou son delimits the unusual movement, Mu Qinghuan pinches tightly the palm of the hand!

Baroness looked at the beautiful woman with a confused look.

At this time, Baroness black thought of a word, breaking the cocoon into a butterfly

But at this time, such a perfect woman does not belong to him

"First of all, I'd like to say sorry to Nangong Ling and Xie Xiaoqiu. It's your wedding, but I'm so excited..." Mu Qinghuan is very embarrassed.

She did all this just because the abbot of the temple said "red rope will be for life", so she borrowed this wedding ceremony.

"..." the silent Nangong Ling is so sad that Mu Qinghuan and Fengcheng snatch the limelight. However, it is also a lively atmosphere.

"Mu Qinghuan, what do you want to say to me?" Calm face, across the movement, Fengcheng tightly looking at her.

Back to God, Mu Qinghuan turned his head and looked at the Fengcheng standing on his side.

"Fengcheng, this test, you passed..." Mu Qinghuan put his finger on the skirt, a serious face, like a good baby.

"Since I have passed the test, give me a gift..." the eyes of diamond like charm, gently closed, Fengcheng raised his hand, and extended to her.

"What gift?"

Mu Qinghuan was puzzled at first, then, suddenly thinking of something, he reached out and took out a box, "what do you want... Is this amulet? At that time, I asked Xinxin and Zhuzhu for two. Later, I secretly asked you for another. I hope you will be safe and sound! "

Then, step by step, she went to Fengcheng.

"Don't move... Let me walk over this time..."

With his lips hooked, Feng Cheng put one hand in his pocket, raised his rebellious jaw and walked straight on his thighs.

Until long finger took the amulet, Fengcheng couldn't help kissing her face.

"I like the gift very much, I will always stay by my side... Thank you for your gift, Qing'er, I love you."

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