Mu Qingxuan can't help but slightly frown. Her clear eyes show a trace of sharp, slightly unhappy, saying: "I don't want to go."

After she thought about putting down this sentence, she was ready to turn around and leave, but Mo Yanrui was not a vegetarian. How could she be manipulated by Mu Qingxuan? She quickly stretched out her long hand and held Mu Qingxuan's slender and white wrist tightly.

She only felt a very big force pulling her hand, and almost fell down, but it was not what she thought. A pair of strong arms held her firmly and pushed her into her warm arms.

When she came back, she was firmly in Mo Yanrui's arms. She looked at Mo Yanrui's delicate face suspiciously and asked, "what are you doing?" After a pause, he said firmly: "Mo Yanrui, please let me go. I said that if I don't go, I won't go."

Mo Yanrui just looked at her affectionately, with deep friendship in his eyes. Those deep eyes seemed to say: Mu Qingxuan, I just want to hold you quietly for a little while, that's all. Can't you even meet my little request.

He didn't say anything, but his begging eyes had already told thousands of love words.

"All right." Mu Qingxuan seems to understand Mo Yanrui's eyes, says calmly, and slowly accepts his warm embrace.

For a long time, Mo Yanrui reluctantly slowly relaxed his arm, and the petite body in his arms immediately jumped out, just like a bird trapped in a birdcage. He was released and immediately flew to the sky.

"Follow me to the press conference." Mo Yanrui still doesn't give up and says it until he persuades Mu Qingxuan to follow him to the press conference.

But the runaway horse can't be pulled back. The shy Mu Qingxuan, who just nestled in her arms like a little bird, is now not afraid of anything. From the polite refusal just now, she turns into a sharp rebuke: "as I just said, if I don't go, I won't go, and you don't want to bind me."

"You have to have a reason not to go." Mo Yanrui's eyebrows are locked, and his deep eyes have been watching Mu Qingxuan, waiting for her answer.

But mu Qingxuan didn't give him any face at all. She said without taboo, "if you don't want to go, you just don't want to go. There's no reason." She doesn't know what the consequence of her saying this sentence is. She just thinks that Mo Yanrui won't do anything about herself if she takes a tough attitude. But this time Mu Qingxuan underestimates this man who has a strong hand.

Mo Yanrui didn't delay at all. As soon as Mu Qingxuan finished, he quickly picked up Mu Qingxuan's slender waist, picked her up and quickly put her on the sofa. Then he pressed heavily on Mu Qingxuan's body, bent down and whispered softly in Mu Qingxuan's ear: "Mu Qingxuan, you are really more and more disrespectful It's over. "

There was an inexplicable magic in his words. His magnetic voice was particularly provocative. Mu Qingxuan's ears began to soften, and instantly turned red. His white face was also flushed.

Mo Yanrui still refuses to let her go. She starts to swim on Mu Qingxuan's body unconsciously with one hand. Mu Qingxuan feels her face hot. She is shy and says in a hurry: "Mo Yanrui, I promise you, I will accompany you to the press conference."

Mo Yanrui quickly got up, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a shallow smile, teased said: "it's not good as early as this." Mu Qingxuan gives him a white look.

The next afternoon, Mo Yanrui and Mu Qingxuan came to a place of modeling design. Mu Qingxuan was curious and asked suspiciously, "don't you want to take me to the press conference? How did you bring me to such a place? "

Mo Yanrui didn't look at her, just said faintly: "you look like this, can I take you to the press conference?" There was a trace of disgust in his words, but it was more provocative.

"What's wrong with my dress? I think it's very good." Mu Qingxuan argues, looks up and down, and finds that there is nothing wrong with her. It's very good. The long skirt and canvas shoes are all right. Just when she is away from home, a beautiful little brother has already taken her to a chair.

She was thinking about it, but she saw a face she hated in the mirror. She heard Mo Yanrui whisper in her ear: "Mu Qingxuan, you'd better be good."

Mo Yanrui's beautiful voice and slightly frightening words were around his ears for a long time.

After dressing up, Mu Qingxuan becomes a queen. Mo Yanrui looks at the gorgeous woman in front of her in a bit of surprise and thinks: it turns out that Mu Qingxuan can be so beautiful, but she looks silly for a moment.

Two people ambiguous came to the press conference.

"Next, President Mo Yanrui will speak on the stage. Welcome." The host talked with a professional smile.

But Mo Yanrui didn't play according to the common sense. As soon as he came up, he said a powerful news: "I want to announce something to you now. My fiancee is Miss Mu Qingxuan."

Sure enough, the audience immediately became noisy, and the voice of surprise continued. Everyone unconsciously looked at the beautiful and dazzling woman who just walked in with Mo Yanrui, "it's really beautiful.""It's beautiful, but I envy it more."

"But President Mo already has a queen."

The voice of admiration is endless.

But mu Qingxuan doesn't think so. When she hears Mo Yanrui say slowly that she has a fiancee, she doesn't react. She doesn't come to her senses until he says Mu Qingxuan.

She looked at the smiling Mo Yanrui on the stage with a gloomy face, and she was inexplicably angry, but she was never that kind of country woman, she was a person with quality, and she strongly endured her inner displeasure.

After Mo Yanrui delivered the wonderful speech, he looked at Mu Qingxuan affectionately, gently took her hand, and everyone also sent his blessing.

"Congratulations, Mr. Mo!" Mo Yanrui replies with a smile, but mu Qingxuan is different. Her smile is extremely stiff. She reluctantly squeezes a smile from her stiff face.

After a series of procedures, Mu Qingxuan sighs and stretches.

On the way home and in the car, Mu Qingxuan's face is getting darker and darker.