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Sue leaned down, shaking her hands, and lifted her hair. "Maybe."

"Probably."

Over the phone came the man's shadowy laughter, like a rope tightly around her neck, which made her forehead sweat.

“Nika……”

"Baby, you know I don't have much time."

Sue leaned down and swallowed. "Yes, yes."

"I'm sure I've been around for so many years. You must know my current situation. Now the whole merovin family is eyeing the industry left by the old man. Once I can't withstand the pressure of Leo, what will happen to me? You know very well, and you've only relied on me for so many years to have what you have now, and you've offended a lot of people, right?"

His meaning could not be clearer. She clenched her cell phone and sweat more on her face.

"I know."

The man chuckled, "well behaved, according to the information I got, the wedding will be held on November 2, and there will be half a month left. In this half a month, Leo will certainly strengthen the monitoring of the merovin family and the overall control of Jincheng. I'm sure I can't go. All the people we put in Jincheng will listen to you before the wedding is over."

Sue took a deep breath. "Nika, don't we have a last line of defense, that man..."

"That man, it's for life, understand?"

"I understand."

"OK, waiting for your good news, baby."

Finish saying, don't wait for Su Qing to fall to talk, the other side has already hung up the phone in advance.

Su tilts down to look at the mobile phone, her expression is distorted, and she smashes it to pieces.

"What the hell!"

She was sitting on the floor, pulling her hair hard, almost mad.

What Nika can't do is all thrown to her. Ah Shi is on guard against her. How can she stop them from getting married?

Until she pulled her hair in a mess, she let it go.

"By the way, how can I forget her?"

She suddenly smile, delicate makeup also can't cover her face twist crazy.

“……”

In the night bar.

Mu Yu played a guitar song and sighed as she played it.

On one side, nanzixiao pressed the string behind him and raised his eyebrow. "Guitar is an instrument that brings people joy. Don't let your depression out on it."

"Here you are. Here you are."

Mu Yu was so angry that she put her guitar into his arms and drank a mouthful of juice.

"Not going home?"

She shook her head. "It's Saturday."

Lu Shimo is very busy recently. She is busy with her wedding and her work at the same time. She is a lot more relaxed. She doesn't have to interfere in all the wedding affairs. She just waits to be a bride on the wedding day.

"Wedding photos?"

"Not yet."

"Tried the wedding dress?"

"Neither."

After a series of questions, Mu Yu either didn't have it or didn't know it.

Nanzixiao despises her. "It's not like you are getting married."

"You know shit!" Mu Yu glanced at him and pursed her lips. "Brother Xiao, I ask you, have you ever heard of premarital anxiety?"

South son clamorous jumped eyebrow, "hum?"

"I'm hesitating to see a psychologist."

"What do you have to worry about? You are married to the most noble and powerful man in Jincheng. There is no shortage of money, power and influence." Nanzixiao didn't pay attention to it at all. She teased her with a cigarette.

Mu Yu half closed her eyes and didn't say a word.

After a few days, Mu Yu did not have such leisure.

I've been trying on my wedding dress and make-up for several days.

She doesn't care. Lu Shimo is demanding and has a high vision.

Mu Yu sat on one side, looking at the man who just came out of the fitting room, dressed in a white suit, very handsome.

"How about this one?"

"Lu Shimo." Instead of answering, she called him softly.

"Yes." Lu Shimo leaned over and gave her a kiss on her forehead. She said in a light voice, "why don't you try on the wedding dress?"

Mu Yu and his deep eyes looked at each other, lips moved, "I'm a little tired."

"Let's go home and wait for me."

The man's complexion is light, but his eyes are full of doting.

Mu Yu clenched her cold palm. She could see that Lu Shimo was very happy, even though he was still expressionless.

On the way back.

Mu Yu reposes on Lu Shimo's shoulder.

"Mu Yu." He called her softly.

"Yes?"

"Do you like Chinese wedding or western wedding? Why don't we try Chinese wedding dress tomorrow? " Lu Shimo kisses the top of her hair, lifts a wisp of hair from her forehead behind her ears and asks in a low voice.

Mu Yu let out a "grace".

Aware that she was not in high spirits, Lu Shimo dropped his eyes and looked at her rich dark circles.Xu is these days back and forth try wedding dress, make-up, she is really tired.

In the twinkling of an eye, on October 25, the wedding was only a week away.

After breakfast, Mu Yu went to the living room to get her bag.

"Girl, want to go out?" Aunt Zhou, who was mopping the floor, came in and asked.

"Yes, aunt Zhou."

"But Sir, let you rest at home."

Mu Yu bumped the car key of Bugatti Veron in her hand and said with a smile, "I told him. Look, he gave me all the car keys."

"That girl you come back early, sir let me stew soup, you can come back to drink at noon."

She waved her hand and walked out the door. "I see, aunt Zhou."

“……”

Forty minutes later, Central South Hospital.

Mu Yu did not register, went straight to the psychological department.

In front of the door of the psychological counseling room, she looked at the man inside, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Smell the doctor."

At this time, when he heard that there was a patient in huaizheng, he raised his hand to Mu Yu and motioned her to wait.

Ten minutes later.

When the patient left, Mu Yu went into the counseling room and closed the door.

"What's the matter with you?" Hearing huaizheng's gentle smile, he took out the invitation from the drawer and said, "by the way, congratulations. I've been here for nearly a month. I can go to the wedding then."

"That..."

Mu Yu scratched her head, wondering how to say it.

"Yes?"

Half ring, Mu Yu a face tangled, very embarrassed to say, "I'm looking for you to do psychological counseling, I seem to have premarital anxiety."

Smell speech, smell huaizheng frown, "premarital anxiety?"

"Yes."

"What are you worried about?" Wen huaizheng took up his pen and made a record while asking.

Mu Yu frowned, "I don't know. I feel flustered when I hear about marriage, and I've been losing sleep recently..."

After more than ten minutes' inquiry, Wen huaizheng turned over the question just recorded.

He looked at Xiang Muyu and concluded, "you are afraid."

"Afraid?" Mu Yu was stunned.

“……”

In half an hour.

Hearing that huaizheng had sent Muyu downstairs, he raised his hand and looked at his watch. He said with a smile, "shall I take you back? I don't have an appointment at this time. "

"No, I came by car." Mu Yu waved her car key.

"Be careful on the way."

"Thank you."

Mu Yu just walked out two steps and looked back at Wen huaizheng.

"What's the matter?" he said

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