Bai Mu, my wife
When Bai Mu opened her eyes once again, the only light in her room was that of a small night light.
When he fell asleep, his face was clear and cold, but it exuded the aura of a youth.
She knew she was innocent.
However, the 'her' that the people of the world spoke of was filthy beyond belief.
Don't care what people think.
Mom said that the most important thing for a person to be in a good mood.
But she couldn't.
She felt terrible!
She couldn't understand what she had done wrong to invite such treatment.
The cause of this incident was that he wished he could stomp her to death like he was stomping on an ant.
Bai Mu looked at the sleeping man without blinking, feeling suffocated in his heart.
No!
She wanted to escape!
Bai Mu sniffed, and just as she was about to sit up, a leg wrapped around her waist.
She looked at Mo Zhichen in shock and frowned, pulling her into his embrace and hugging her tightly.
"Mu Mu, don't leave me."
Bai Mu blinked her eyes, and her tears fell again.
These few days, her tears had almost dried up for the rest of her life.
She wanted to leave this place and escape to a place where no one knew her.
But she was even more reluctant to leave his embrace.
"Mo Zhichen, I was wrong. If I had let it be as you say, and let it be known to the world, today's matter wouldn't have happened, right? "
Holding the crying Bai Mu tightly, the sleeping man frowned even tighter.
But he didn't know what to say. He just held her tight.
We are always good at persuading others. When it comes to ourselves, we find that language is the most feeble.
He had to endure all of the pain and suffering.
Mo Zhichen chose to remain silent.
However, there was not a moment when he wished for time to hurry and close his eyes. It was the moment he had been waiting for.
"Mu Mu …"
"Go and prepare some food. I told her. "
Bai Zhenguo suddenly said to his wife who was holding a long skirt, looking at his foolish daughter helplessly.
"Alright."
Su Yun placed the skirt on the side of the bed and patted Bai Zhenguo's shoulders.
Bai Zhenguo held her fingertips.
After twenty plus years of being husband and wife, love was still the same, and tacit understanding was unparalleled.
Su Yun walked out and knocked on the door of the study.
"Come in."
Su Yun opened the door and saw a handsome man in a black suit standing by the window with a cup of black coffee in his hands.
"Xiao Chen, you haven't gotten a good night's sleep in the past two days, have you? Black eye circles are coming out. "
Mo Zhichen put down the cup, and said with a low and hoarse voice, "I'm fine."
Su Yun was speechless.
After a long while, she smiled and said, "I'll go prepare some food for you guys." During the birthday banquet, Xiao Chen definitely wouldn't have the time to eat.
"Thank you, Mom."
Su Yun patted her son-in-law's shoulder, looking at this son-in-law who was taller than him by a head tenderly.
"Don't worry." Everyone has a tipping point. Little Mu is a strong child, and when she thinks it through, she will come out of the bull's horn. All of this will be over. "
Mo Zhichen nodded, "Mom, you're right."
With such an open-minded and open-minded parents, he believed that Bai Mu would definitely be able to walk out.
And after this ordeal, her future path would be much more stable.
Half an hour later, Bai Zhenguo walked out. He slowly walked downstairs with his big belly shaking.
Su Yun quickly got up and went to the stairs, looking at her husband who had finally relaxed, his eyes lit up like stars.
"Wife, we have nothing to do here. Let's go home and eat! I let Zhouma stew the crucian carp soup, to properly make it up for you! "
Su Yun heaved a long sigh of relief.
"Is that okay?"
Bai Mu lifted her skirt and raised her curly eyelashes, as she looked calmly at the man who pushed open the door.
Mo Zhichen was stunned on the spot.
His eyes are really good.
The little girl in front of him had eyebrows like distant mountains. Her eyes were like spring water, cherry red lips were little by little, her black hair was beautiful like snow, and she looked like a fairy that had just walked out of a painting.
The sleeveless white dress was made of fine materials, it relied on the classic design and cutting to win, it was simple and elegant, had a waist closing style, short in the front and long in the back, perfectly depicting Bai Mu's perfect figure, with a big chest and thin waist, a pair of long legs, both white and straight, because she had persisted in exercising, the lines were especially beautiful, compact and smooth.
"I'll be the envy of all the men tonight."
Bai Mu held her breath and waited.
Looking at his smiling face, he finally felt relieved.
Dad said I was rejected by your mother by 99 before I could marry her. As a person, one must not be afraid, just do it.
Dad said, Look, it's not good to be a little older. Weeping was a child's method. It only served to fuel the enemy's arrogance. Who dares to bully you, beat him back! Dad will cover you!
Father said, daughter, when you come back, Father will play online games with you. Anyone with the surname Chen, who has a name An, is born.
Bai Mu did not ask where Mo Zhichen was going to take her.
In this world, other than her parents, she was willing to believe in Mo Zhichen.
When he arrived at the hotel, Bai Mu realized from Xu Yang that today was Mo Zhichen's birthday.
Since the banquet had not yet begun, she was arranged to rest in the presidential suite upstairs.
Until the start of the banquet, only then did Xu Yang's arranged staff invite him over.
When he arrived at the door of the banquet hall, he seemed to feel something and looked over at her.
Then, when Bai Mu heard the voice of the man in a black suit, who was as handsome as a painting, she said in a low voice, "The reason why this year's birthday banquet is being held, is because Bai Mu wants to make use of this opportunity to introduce a person to everyone."
The sound of the cello struck her heartstrings.
What was even more striking was what he had said.
Following Mo Zhichen's line of sight, everyone looked at Bai Mu who was waiting to enter.
There was complete silence, followed by whispers.
Mo Zhichen did not squint at all, he strode forward and stepped onto the red carpet, then walked towards the girl and handed over his hand.
Is this a birthday party or a wedding ceremony?
Bai Mu's face flushed red uncontrollably.
"Think of it as a wedding rehearsal."
Bai Mu raised her head and looked at him in surprise.
"Mu Mu, give me your hand." Mo Zhichen laughed, "Everyone is watching. Don't make me embarrassed, hm?"
Everyone in the audience felt as if they had been immobilized, and the atmosphere was deathly silent.
Bai Mu bit her lips, handed her hand over, raised her leg and stepped onto the stairs, "Ah!"
"Be careful!"
Mo Zhichen immediately hugged her.
Bai Mu wanted to die.
Because she had directly buried her face into Mo Zhichen's chest …
Flashlights rose and fell one after another, with unceasing 'kacha' sounds.
Holding his arm, Bai Mu finally stepped onto the stairs.
Mo Zhichen moved naturally and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his deep eyes surveyed the surroundings, cold and sharp, as though deep as the ocean, as if containing an endless amount of wisdom.
Then he said, "Bai Mu, my wife."