When Murong Cheng arrived at the bridal shop, he saw Mu Zi sitting on the soft leather sofa with a blushing face.

The sofa is champagne-colored, her clothes are snow-white, and the hem of her skirt spreads out like a fishtail when she sits upright, lining her body exquisitely graceful, and her skin is as white as jade, which is thrillingly beautiful.

Murong Cheng walked for a moment at that time, clenched his fists and endured it again and again, so he couldn't help but not knock her down, and pressed on the sofa to kiss her fiercely.

"Why are you alone?" Murong Cheng pretended to be calm and walked over.

Mu Zi's expression was a little subtle, "Huo Lin...... and Sarah, in the fitting room. ”

Murong Cheng frowned, he didn't think too much, he just felt that Huo Lin was too unreliable to do things, and left Mu Zi here alone.

"Let's go." Murong Cheng said, "There's no need to wait for them, let's go back first." ”

In fact, Mu Zi also wanted to leave, she was very embarrassed, but she felt that it was too rude to leave without saying a word, so she waited here.

Fortunately, Murong Cheng came!

Mu Zi got up and was about to change clothes, just at this time, Huo Lin led Sarah out of the fitting room, Sarah's face was flushed, and she pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.

When Huo Lin saw Murong Cheng, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "So fast? ”

Murong Cheng's face darkened.

Huo Lin was startled and hurriedly said, "I mean, you're here so soon......"

Some words, it's okay not to explain, but once explained, it's even worse.

Murong Cheng directly pulled Mu Zi away.

This is an era of openness, and many countries are recognizing the legality of same-sex marriage.

However, the recognition of the law does not mean that individuals, such as individuals like Murong Cheng, are very resistant.

In fact, he didn't have any strange feelings about this kind of people before, he didn't like it, and he didn't hate it, but when Huo Lin really came back from France and saw Huo Lin smiling at Mu Zi, talking, or making physical contact similar to shaking hands, Murong Cheng was very irritable!

He felt that Huo Lin was a rat poop, even if it didn't fall into the pot, just put it aside, the stench would pollute Mu Zi's bowl of white rice porridge!

He told the rice porridge earnestly: "Stay away from her in the future!" ”

Mu Zi asked, "Then do I still have to go to the engagement banquet?" ”

"You don't always have an engagement on the left and an engagement on the right." Murong Cheng explained with annoyance, "My marriage contract with her is just a verbal agreement, and the dissolution of the marriage contract in the future is also a matter of one sentence, next month's banquet is mainly to invite Old Man Huo to dinner, so that he can take a look at Huo Lin with his own eyes, it is not so much an engagement banquet as a family banquet!" ”

"You...... Don't get excited. Mu Zi sneered.

Murong Cheng was stunned.

Then I realized that I had indeed gone too far.

He came back to his senses, sighed softly, held Mu Zi in his arms, pressed his forehead against her shoulder socket, and his voice was unexpectedly dull: "I want to marry you." ”

Especially when he walked into the bridal shop and saw Mu Zi wearing a white dress, the moment of amazement almost took away his soul.

How he wished that one day, she would be able to drape him in a white veil!

"It's better for us to go abroad to get married first!" Murong Cheng was suddenly anxious.

"Not good." Mu Zi's face was red, and her voice was soft, "I'm not ready to ...... yet"

It's not just that she's not ready, he's too. Both she and him have their own things to do.

Murong Cheng's arms tightened heavily, and he hugged her tightly.

Mu Zi moved slightly uncomfortably, and complained in a low voice: "You loosen up, it's almost out of breath......"

Murong Cheng was a little relieved, and sighed at the same time: "I always feel that if you relax a little, you will fly away." ”

"How so?" Mu Zi smiled, she thought that she had been trapped by Murong Cheng, and teased, "Unless you do something sorry for me!" ”

Murong Cheng was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "The thing I'm most sorry for you in my life is that I didn't ...... earlier Hold on to you. ”

When he said this, he was infinitely sad, as if he was regretting his youth, and as if he was lamenting the arrangement of fate.

Mu Zi didn't understand.

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