One-marriage addiction: Mu Shao dotes on his wife in daily life

The next day.

In the classical and elegant garden-style photo studio, rows of custom-made private dresses and wedding dresses are elegantly placed in the glass on both sides, each showing luxury and nobility.

But in Xu Yihan's view, all this couldn't be more ironic.

"Miss Xu is really lucky to be able to marry into the Mu family!"

"That's right, the face of the young master of the Mu family is really fascinating..."

Wearing a pure white lace wedding dress, Xu Yihan's exquisite figure is set off. The skirt is decorated with hand-stitched pearls, which is low-key and elegant. The feather headdress on her forehead makes her look a bit more mysterious, enchanting and pure .

Hearing the compliments from the make-up artists behind him, Xu Yihan sneered in his heart. She didn't bother to comment on Mu Anze's appearance, but she had heard about his stud-like private life, and his girlfriends could circle the world hand in hand!
This kind of man, only a fool would want to marry him!
"You go out first."

After driving everyone out, Xu Yihan stared at himself in the mirror blankly, and then remembered the threatening words of his stepmother Yu Jiayin: "Yihan, you have to think about it, your mother's medical expenses for the first half of the year have already been used up." ...."

Ah,

It's just 10,000+ medical expenses, that bitch Yu Jiayin wants her to trade her life's happiness in exchange!
OK!

Then she would like to see what she can do with this marriage contract that the Mu family doesn't care about at all!
The corner of Xu Yihan's mouth twitched into a sneer, and just as he was about to pick up the eyebrow powder on the side and continue to outline his brow peaks, he heard a slight sound behind him.

"Who?"

She turned her head abruptly. Before she could see the person in front of her clearly, she was pulled into a hot embrace. The familiar temperature made her inexplicably shaken. Before she could speak, she heard a ringing in her ear. A familiar and charming voice:
"I haven't seen you for one night, so you don't know me?"

Xu Yihan's chest trembled, and he suddenly remembered the absurdity and lingering last night, it was the man last night!
Although he had tried his best to suppress his nervousness, Xu Yihan's voice was already trembling when he spoke again: "You, why are you here?"

Mu Hanchen looked at the panic-stricken little woman in front of him, and suddenly became happy, and said a few words with a half-smile: "Want to know?"

If you saw her "red rose" appearance under the sexy and hot dress last night, then with the snow-white wedding dress now, it seems that you have seen her "white lily" side.

Xu Yihan swallowed nervously, calmed down and raised his hand to grab the chair behind him calmly, but before he could grasp it firmly, a dangerous voice came from behind: "Don't you dare to move, believe it or not, I'm here to do it about you?"

Xu Yihan was slightly stunned, knowing that he was not his opponent at all, so he let him go back, and said solemnly: "Sir, you should also know what happened last night. The deal between us is only for that night, and it's over."

Everyone takes what they need, dew love.

The man laughed lightly when he heard this, and moved his big hands from her waist to her hips, caressing her vaguely, his voice jokingly said, "Is it because you are in such a hurry to get rid of the relationship that your fiancé knows what happened yesterday and dumped you?"

The beautiful and familiar touch reminded him of the heat of last night, and the movements of his hands became louder.

"Yihan—"

Before Xu Yihan had time to answer the man's question, he heard a shrill female voice coming from the door of the lounge. Without careful identification, he could tell that it was the voice of her lingering stepmother Yu Jiayin.

Her body froze, her pupils shrank slightly, and she subconsciously looked at the man, but she met a pair of playful eyes, full of expressions of watching the show.

It was the first time for Xu Yihan to look at the person in front of him so closely, and he could almost hear the sound of his breathing. His deep eyes were inlaid on the sharp outlines, and all the emotions she couldn't understand ooze from the ascetic eyes.

Her heart beat faster, her brain was spinning fast, she grabbed the man's arm suddenly, and walked to the back of the makeup mirror with a quick reaction, raised her hand to pull up the curtain, and said calmly, "Hide in!"

Mu Hanchen's deep eyes flickered slightly, anger quickly appeared on his face, and his thin lips moved tightly: "What did you say?"

"What do you say? I'm taking wedding photos today. If someone sees a strange man here, I can't explain it clearly even if I have eight mouths! Go in quickly!"

Xu Yihan spoke extremely fast, her frowning showed her nervousness at the moment, she glared at Mu Hanchen angrily, and spoke as if giving orders.

Mu Hanchen pulled her arm back and suddenly pulled her towards him, raised his hand to hold her chin, his eyes were as deep as ink: "The first time we met, I was treated as a prostitute, and the second time we met, I was treated as an adulterer. Xu Yihan, you have the guts!"