Chapter 681

afternoon.

Forever love wedding dress shop.

Lin Xuan drove a car, picked up Qin Shi Shi from work, then went straight to the wedding dress shop.

Mu Kun had already welcomed Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi to the door of the store. He said with a smile: "brother Xuan, sister Shishi ~"

his assistant Moya was also busy in the store. When he saw Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi enter the store, he also said hello.

"Brother Xuan, sister poetry, I'll give you the effect picture, you have a look at it first!"

He points to his computer and opens the file.

"Good!"

Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi got together, staring at the computer screen and began to choose wedding photos.

"Wow, these wedding photos are really nice!"

The poems of Qin Dynasty are pleasing to the eyes and are constantly praising.

Lin Xuan laughed and said, "yes, the main thing is that you look good. Wearing these wedding dresses, you are really a fairyland."

"You are good too ~"

"tut Tut, this one is good..."

"Why? This one is also very good

"Wow, it's really great, nesyo ~"

they kept nodding and were very satisfied with Mu Kun's wedding photos.

"Boss!"

At this time, there was a careless cry at the door of the shop. After a long time, from outside, three or five brave men with thick arms were coming in. They were decorated with dragons and phoenixes.

The leader was wearing a hat, a pair of sunglasses and a Tang costume. He could not see his face clearly.

And the people behind him are very strong.

But when he saw the business, he still frowned

"Boss, we need to take pictures, can't we?"

Mu kunlue was stunned. His shop was a wedding dress shop. What photos did these three big and five big men take in the wedding dress shop?

"Big brother, the shop is specialized in shooting wedding photos, contacting some location shooting wedding dresses and so on. I really don't know how many..."

"Don't be wordy. When we come to your shop, we will take pictures. If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll beat you up." The fierce man behind the Tang suit man waved his thick arms before Mu Kun's eyes.

Mukun was stunned. Did he encounter a pervert? Although, this year, there are many people gay gas, but, not yet, this man and man love each other, want to take wedding photos in the shop?

"Brother, if I'm stupid, I really don't know what they want to take?" Mukhun just laughs and asks tentatively.

"Hum, I'll tell you the truth. You'll take a picture of a dead man later..." The man in Tang costume snorted coldly and slowly took off his sunglasses. He saw a scar running across the bridge of his nose, which was extremely ferocious.

Mu Kun was stunned. His smile was stiff and puzzled. He just wanted to ask again. Who knows, the powerful man behind the man in Tang Dynasty stepped forward and pushed Mu Kun aside.

"Our shepherd has said, you dare to talk about it. For a while, even you will fight together!"

"You stay honest for me. If you die, you will take a good picture of the dead for me. Do you hear me?"

Mu Qian wiped the sunglasses on his chest and walked to the side of Lin Xuan and Qin poetry, who were choosing wedding photos.

"Lin Xuan, long time no see!"

A strange tone of yin and Yang haunts Lin Xuan's ears. When he slowly raises his head, he looks at the comer.

All of a sudden, Lin Xuan's sword eyebrow sank slightly, protecting Qin poetry behind him, secretly clenched his fist, and scratched his face.

"Herding? What are you doing here? "

Mu Qian moved a high stool from yongxun love wedding dress shop. He took off his hat slowly and flicked the dust-free brim of the hat.

He blew a breath at the hat again. "Oh, I'm sorry to disturb you and your daughter-in-law. However, you probably don't know that someone is going to buy your head on the neck, so I come here Look at it

He shot a pair of gloomy eyes at Lin Xuan and laughed coldly, "fortunately, I'm not late. Your head is still intact on your neck..."

He also raised his hand and touched the scar on the bridge of his nose. "Time flies. Has it been three years?"

Lin Xuan gave a sad smile, "Mu Qian, I don't know where you are confident. Do you think you can kill me with these rubbish?"

Qin poetry tightly clutched the corner of Lin Xuan's clothes. She didn't speak, but she could feel Lin Xuan's extremely dignified mood.

Lin Xuan is a little nervous.

Although Qin's poems do not know who the man named "Muqian" with a scar on his nose is.

But can let Lin Xuan nervous people, not many."Ha ha ha, Lin Xuan, you are still so crazy!" Mu Qian said with a cold smile, "this scar is left to me by you. Tut Tut, you really don't know. This scar is painful!"

Mu Qian patted his chest, "it's not only the pain of flesh and skin, but also the pain of heart."

"I don't think you will forget that I have never failed to move out of the house to become a waste son-in-law."

Lin Xuan sneered and said contemptuously, "Mu Qian, you haven't changed your boasting. But can I ask you a question before I do it? "

Mu Qian raised his hand and signaled: "yes, I will not resist the demands of the dead."

"Who sent you?" Lin Xuan asked in a sullen voice.

Mu Qian reached out and dug his ears, as if he didn't hear him. "Oh, Lin Xuan, I always only recognize money, but don't recognize people, take money from others, and help others to relieve disasters."

"I can't answer your question, or you can put your pillow up when you go to bed at night and think about it carefully to see if some of your enemies are going to take your dog's life."

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth began to smile grimly, "Mu Qian, you should have gone back to tell your master son that the end of offending me, Lin Xuan, would only be to let him double his repayment."

"As for an executioner like you, do you really think that the business of killing is something that rubbish like you can do?"

Mu Qian's expression was stagnant. He hopped from the high stool, waved his hand, and said to the four strong men behind him: "brother, it sounds like this trash of Qin family has eaten soft food for three years. He really takes himself seriously."

"After a while, don't be polite. Give me a good greeting and greet him, so that he can know that the name of Muqian is a gold lettered signboard in the business of killing people!"

"Mr. mu, I always thought that the useless son-in-law you mentioned had three heads and six arms. I could crush him to death with one finger. Why should I be afraid of him?"

"Yes, but so it is."

"Hey hey, master mu, to tell you the truth, I don't have any interest in the waste son-in-law. In my eyes, he is already a dead body, but his wife is really his mother's water spirit, white and tender, really powerful..."

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