Chapter 9

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Su Ziyue's voice was a bit mechanical, but she subconsciously pinched her own hand, trying to wake herself up.

Qin Mu, who was on the side, looked at his empty arm, his deep eyes flickered, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

A flash of hostility flashed across his face, but he subsided quickly, so fast that no one noticed.

"Yueyue, don't you want to introduce this gentleman?"

Qin Mu naturally embraced Su Ziyue's shoulders, and even stretched out his hand to pull out the long curly hair scattered on her chest, looking intimate.

That "Yueyue" made Su Ziyue a little confused. After her father was imprisoned, no one called her that again.

Su Ziyue turned around in a daze, saw Qin Muchen's expressionless face, and then remembered that this was her new husband.

And she and the man opposite will never be able to...

Thanks to the various embarrassments made by the Su family over the years, Su Ziyue grew up very quickly and has a strong ability to control her emotions.

When he turned his head to look at the man standing across from him, his eyes were clear and clean: "This is the young master of the Gong family, Gong Zeyang."

Then he turned his head to look at Gong Zeyang, turned his body slightly, and snuggled into Qin Muchen's arms, and said with a smile, "This is my husband, Qin Muchen."

Gong Zeyang looked at Su Ziyue with a face full of shock: "Ziyue, what are you kidding?"

He was a bit busy during this time. He went on a business trip some time ago. He heard that Su Ziyue had returned to China and hadn't finished the work in hand, so he hurried back. He didn't expect Su Ziyue to get married, and he had never heard of it.

"Zeyang!"

Su Yige called Gong Zeyang, and walked over quickly, even a little bit disregarding her usual quietness and dignity.

She saw Su Ziyue from a long distance away, she never expected to meet her while shopping!

"Zeyang, didn't you say you still need to pick out clothes? Why did you come to the lobby, and I was looking for you for a long time." Su Yige walked to Gong Zeyang's side, and reached out to grab his sleeves, her face The face is full of grievances, and it seems that I feel sorry for you.

Seeing this, Gong Zeyang quickly lowered his head and held her hand, and touched her face comfortingly: "I'm sorry, I just feel a little hot inside, so I want to get out to get some air."

Like a little girl who got candy, Su Yige laughed immediately, turned her head to look at Su Ziyue pretending to be surprised: "Ziyue is here too? Why didn't you tell me in advance if you want to buy clothes, Zeyang just came back, you can bring with you."

Seeing Su Yige like this, Su Ziyue really wanted to tear her face off, but she still held back.

Su Ziyue's hand unconsciously grabbed Qin Muchen's cufflinks, and her eyes fell on Gong Zeyang and Su Yige's intertwined hands.

Immediately moved away: "No need, we are newlyweds and don't like having light bulbs around."

Only then did Su Yige notice the man next to Su Ziyue, his face changed slightly.

It was actually that handsome man who slept with Su Ziyue all night, she took the initiative to talk to him, but he didn't appreciate it.

"Ziyue, Yige cares about you..." Gong Zeyang didn't like Su Ziyue speaking in such a strange tone, and he couldn't believe her marriage.

Su Yige really cared about her very much, and he cared so much that he didn't want her to have a miserable life all the time.

"Let's go." Su Ziyue raised her head to look at Qin Muchen, her eyes were a little tired, and there was a hint of pleading.

Qin Muchen didn't say much, just nodded and strode away with her in his arms.

"Zeyang, look at her, she still has this temper, she doesn't know how to cherish herself, and she casually has sex with men..."

Su Yige's eyes turned red as she spoke, as if she was really a sister who was worried about her naughty sister but helpless.

Gong Zeyang's expression sank: "What happened?"

Su Yige looked at his gloomy face, lowered her head to cover the coldness in her eyes, but her voice was hesitant: "It's, it's nothing, it's just..."