Chapter 164

As for mu Mo Xiu's character, she can't understand it better.

When she thought that he and Qin sang would never be possible again in her life, he secretly obtained the certificate from Qin sang without telling everyone.

If it is because he has put down the past, he will not choose to hide from his family and not even hold a wedding.

In the past, how could Qin sang be willing to suffer such grievances?

The only thing she could guess was that she wanted to torture Qin sang and Qin sang.

But what she wants to know more is what Qin sang thinks of this marriage.

Hearing Mu Yaqing's question, Qin sang thought for a long time before nodding under her direct vision.

"Of course, if I don't want to, how can he force it?" Qin sang said softly.

Mu Yaqing is in the heart of abdominal Fei, with her brother's temperament, can really say not!

Qin sang couldn't guess what Mu Yaqing thought at the moment, but he was still a little nervous about being known about his marriage to Mu Moxiu.

She clenched her hands tightly and placed them on her legs. Mu Yaqing could see through her uneasiness at a glance.

"If that boy dares to bully you, call me and I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Hearing her words, Qin sang bit the inside of the lip and nodded with twinkling eyes.

Looking at her clever appearance, Mu Ya scolds her brother for not doing anything, and dares to do such a thing for her!

Qin sang is so good tempered that he can bully him!

"It's not convenient for me to ask more about you young people. Now that you have become husband and wife, I still hope you can tolerate each other." Mu Yaqing spoke again.

From another point of view, Mu Mo Xiu's ability to lock Qin sang with a marriage certificate proves that he has never let her go for so many years.

How deep feelings should he have to make such a decision?

Mu Yaqing found that even he could not see through her brother.

"Well, I will." Qin sang, like a child who listens to the education of his elders, sits there quietly and cleverly, catering to Mu Yaqing's words.

Finally, Mu Yaqing leaves and immediately dials mu Moxiu's number when he gets back in the car.

"Hello?"

Husky voice came, Mu Ya Qing a listen, frown way: "cold?"

"A little. What's the matter?" His voice was as cold as ever, without any emotion.

Mu Yaqing sighed and said, "I've come to see Qin sang."

At the other end of the phone, it was quiet for a moment.

After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "what did you say to her?"

"What can I say to her?" Mu Yaqing asked, and then said, "I don't care what you think. Now that you've married someone, you can live a good life. She's still living with her brother. Do you think it's decent?"

If a couple get along with each other in this way, Mu Yaqing has no idea of the significance of the marriage.

Mu Mo Xiu's cold voice floated over, "I'll deal with it."

Listening to his brief words, Mu Yaqing knew that the boy was bothering her again.

"OK, I don't care about you. You can do whatever you want!" She gritted her teeth and hung up.

On the other side of the apartment, Mu Mo Xiu gets up from bed, and soon song Yong comes with cold medicine.

"Eat it."

Song Yong put the medicine on the tea table in front of the sofa, looked at Mu Mo Xiu's pale face, and the smell of wine on his body, and immediately frowned.

"How much did you drink?"

He untied the button of his shirt, revealing the firm and smooth lines of his chest muscle. He took off half of it, took cold medicine first, and then went to the bathroom.

Song Yong shakes his head and sits on the sofa. Suddenly, he feels as if he is sitting on something.

He got up and touched it. There was a medicine bottle in his hand.

There are a lot of words written on the medicine bottle. I don't know which country's language it is. Anyway, he can't understand it.

He didn't care much. He threw the medicine bottle on the tea table. He took a look at the porch. When he came in, there was a pair of women's slippers on the shoe rack.

I want to know who its owner will be.

Can look at the bedroom, but did not see a woman's figure.

What's the matter with him and Qin sang?

He's in love. Usually he's with Mu Mo Xiu, and he doesn't see Qin sang and him talking on the phone like other lovers in love. But he really can see that Mu Mo Xiu cares about Qin sang.

If you don't understand, song Yong just put it aside.

When mu Moxiu came out, he began to explain the next journey to him.

"Years ago, apart from advertising, there was only one star magazine charity dinner to attend. How much are you going to donate?"

Mu Mo Xiu wiped his wet short hair with a dry towel, and said in a dumb voice: "it's the same as usual."

"Good." Song Yong nodded, then got up, "you have a good rest."

When he finished, he left the room directly. Without taking a few steps, he thought of Mu Mo Xiu's lonely family at home, and he was still sick. His mind was bright.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message directly to Qin sang.

Song Yong: Miss Qin, are you busy?

Qin sang, who is sitting with Haojun and Xiaoyuan watching TV, is puzzled to see this letter.

But she immediately replied that he was not busy.

Song Yong: great. It's like this. Mo Xiu's illness is a little serious. If you don't have a job, go and see him.

He deliberately aggravated Mu Mo Xiu's illness to arouse Qin Sang's tension.

Seeing this message, Qin Sang's eyes flashed. He lost his appointment yesterday, and so far, he didn't even have a phone call to explain it, as if he had completely forgotten it.

Now, his agent's words, just want her to run to take care of him?

Qin sang just thought it was funny, and he felt a little suffocated.

She ignored song Yong's words and continued to stare at the TV.

In the TV, those pictures and conversations were all vague in her eyes. For a long time, she didn't even watch a single shot.

"I'm going to have a rest." Qin sang then stood up and went upstairs under the gaze of Qin Haojun.

She sat in front of the dresser, looking at her reddish eyes, a little frustrated.

It seems that no matter when, he will always be able to kill her.

Qin sang opened the drawer of the dresser. There was a box in it. She picked it up and opened it. Inside was a silver ring.

Touching the familiar letters inside, her fine eyelashes trembled, her lips pursed into a line, and her eyebrows were stained with a touch of sadness.

She found out her wedding ring with Mu Mo Xiu and put the two rings together.

Thinking of Mu Mo Xiu's attitude of just completing a task when he took out the wedding ring to her, Qin Sang's heart was pulled into a ball.

Just then, her mobile phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence in the room.