The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

"This way sir."

The waiter pushed open the door and motioned for Mo Jingchen to leave first.

Mo Jingchen turned his head in a daze, but suddenly saw Mu Qingge standing not far away, with his head down, not knowing what he was doing.

Afraid that this was his own hallucination, Mo Jingchen raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, widening them until he confirmed it.

Seeing Mo Jingchen stop in his tracks, the waiter asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jingchen shook off his hand, leaned on the wall and staggered towards Mu Qingge's direction.

Seeing him walking past, the waiter was afraid of offending him, so he hesitated and left.

"Where is the person?" Mu Qingge stood where the waiter said, looking around for a long time, but he didn't see Chen Zehao's figure.

I wanted to go straight back to the reception hall, but thinking that this was Chen Zehao's reception, maybe something got him stuck.

He stayed where he was, and counted the flowers on the tiles on the floor with his head down.

Suddenly, a strong smell of alcohol rushed into her nose, and Mu Qingge raised her head quickly.

Her gaze happened to meet the eyes of Mo Jingchen who was already very drunk.

"Mo Jingchen, what are you doing here?"

Mu Qingge's heart tightened, and he stepped back, keeping a safe distance from Mo Jingchen.

Mo Jingchen rushed in front of her reeking of alcohol, and held her in his arms with open arms.

"Mu Qingge, how can you leave?"

"Let me go!" Mu Qingge struggled with all his strength, but even though Mo Jingchen was drunk, his strength was much stronger than hers.

Mo Jingchen had been drunk with alcohol for a long time, and he didn't know what he was doing at all, he just restrained Mu Qingge with all his strength.

The two were entangled together, and Mu Qingge was so anxious that he almost cried.

The mobile phone protruding from the corner recorded all the scenes of the two of them entangled.

"Mo Jingchen!!" Mu Qingge raised his voice several degrees, and put his hands on his chest to resist the contact between the two.

But no matter how much she called for help, this place seemed to be sealed by an enchantment, and no one heard her call for help.

Mo Jingchen thought she was too noisy, so he raised his hand to cover her mouth.

She made a silent gesture on her lips, her eyes blurred: "Slow down, it's too noisy!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Mu Qingge rolled his eyes around.

Finally, I saw a wrench in the corner who didn't know who had left it there.

Mu Qingge swallowed nervously, and tried to reach out to the corner, but he couldn't reach the wrench in the corner.

Her eyes were red with anxiety, trying not to let herself cry out.

Mo Jingchen's lips were getting closer and closer to her, and Mu Qingge felt his stomach churning and almost vomited.

Mu Qingge shrank back, turned her head hard, and prevented Mo Jingchen's lips from touching her.

While dealing with Mo Jingchen, he leaned towards the direction of the wrench.

Finally, her hand felt a burst of coldness.

Mu Qingge closed his eyes tightly, raised his hand and slammed it on the back of Mo Jingchen's head.

Mo Jingchen groaned, covering his head in disbelief, blood flowing from his fingers.

Alcohol combined with the severe pain in the back of his head, Mo Jingchen fell to the side.

Mu Qingge didn't even dare to breathe, so he pushed Mo Jingchen away abruptly, and ran into the reception in a panic.

Fortunately, no one noticed her at the reception, and Mu Qingge's whole heart "thumped" as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Lowering his head and trying to reduce his sense of existence, he quickened his pace and walked in the direction of Gu Xiuye.

Gu Xiuye ​​saw Mu Qingge who was like a panicked rabbit at a glance.

His heart skipped a beat, and he walked quickly in her direction.

Before anyone noticed Mu Qingge, he took off his suit and put it on her body, wrapping it around her shoulders.

Shen Sheng asked: "What happened?"

As soon as he heard Gu Xiuye's voice, Mu Qingge couldn't bear the soreness in his heart any longer, and she shed tears "suspiciously".

Gu Xiuye ​​took her to a corner and patted her on the back reassuringly.

After Mu Qingge calmed down, he raised his eyes with tears in his eyes, and his face was pale: "I... knocked Mo Jingchen out."

She raised her hands, and the palms of her hands were full of blood, which was very oozing.

He told Gu Xiuye ​​everything that happened just now, his voice choked up, and he was terribly frightened by what happened just now.

Gu Xiuye ​​raised her heart to her throat, and wiped the blood from her hands with the lining of her suit.

"Take me there."

Hearing Gu Xiuye's voice, Mu Qingge felt inexplicably relieved, took a deep breath, and led Gu Xiuye ​​out of the reception.

He took Gu Xiuye ​​to the place where he had just had a dispute with Mo Jingchen.

Mo Jingchen fell to the ground, the blood on the back of his head was flowing on the ground, although it was not much, it was still shocking.

With trembling hands, Mu Qingge pointed to the wrench beside him.

Gu Xiuye ​​asked her to look at some people passing by, and squatted down to check Mo Jingchen's breath.

Feeling that there was still a faint breath, the hanging heart returned to the chest cavity.

Smelling the pungent smell of alcohol all over Mo Jingchen's body, Gu Xiuye's brows twitched into a pimple, burning with anger.

If it weren't for Mu Qingge's astuteness, Mo Jingchen might not be able to figure out what to do.

Mu Qingge clenched his hands into fists, and his voice was tense: "How is it? Do you want to send him to the hospital?"

"It's okay, let him lie here."

Gu Xiuye's voice was cold, he raised his foot and kicked Mo Jingchen into the corner.

This place was rarely passed by, and the place where Mo Jingchen was lying was even more difficult for people to find.

Seeing this, Mu Qingge bit her lower lip nervously: "Is this okay?"

"It's okay, I've seen the wound, it's nothing serious, don't worry."

Gu Xiuye ​​hugged Mu Qingge's waist and asked her to go to the bathroom to clean up before returning to the reception.

After Mu Qingge was settled down, Gu Xiuye ​​freed his hands and asked Qin Mian to check the surveillance video of today's reception.

Lu Wenwen sent the photos she took to Linda, asking her to post the photos of Mu Qingge entangled between the two men on the Internet.

"Me?" Linda hesitated.

She was still a little apprehensive towards Gu Xiuye, after all these years in SK, she knew some of Gu Xiuye's tricks.

Gu Xiuye ​​could make her leave SK and completely disappear from the design circle.

Lu Wenwen seemed to have anticipated her thoughts a long time ago, and opened the information sent to her by the private detective.

"Is the bride price your brother asked for from you enough?"

"I remember my dad has some property in your hometown, and he also knows some local people..."

Linda's face suddenly turned pale.

Her hands trembled violently because of fear, and her scalp went numb for a while, only then did she realize that she had fallen into Lu Wenwen's trap.

Lu Wenwen raised her eyebrows slightly, lowered her head and played with her phone, without urging her to answer.