The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Ye Yuchen straightened up immediately, about to ridicule a few words.

But he looked down and glanced indifferently, but felt that the woman in front of him seemed a lot haggard after squatting in a hole.

He snorted, "Did you go in and change your face?"

His face was so pale that it made his heart tremble twice, and he would tie his heart to her when it was hell.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Ye Yuchen raised her eyes and glanced at other places with extremely enchanting eyes.

She seemed to care about her, how reluctantly.

"Can't you squat too hard?" Mu Wanqing didn't have a good air.

Ye Yuchen looked at her with a weird look, and it took a long time to squeeze out two words, "Yes."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

So Ye Yuchen didn't pursue the previous affairs any more, and Mu Wanqing passed the next days easily.

Of course, she didn't know that her identity had changed.

Steward Pan handed the two marriage certificates to Ye Yuchen, "Master, it's done."

Ye Yuchen leaned on the backrest, his thin lips raised arbitrarily, without the slightest smile that narrowed the corners of his lips.

Slender fingers took the marriage certificate.

He glanced down at the photo without PS traces, raised his eyebrows, "Good job."

"About Mu Chenghui, what did you find?"

"Different from the rumors, Mu Chenghui is not dead yet, he just became a vegetable because of a car accident two years ago."

Steward Pan hesitated several times, "It was his wife who released the news of the death of the chairman of the Mu Group, and it was also his wife who hid him in the hospital."

"Oh?" Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, "This Mu's family is interesting and has a story."

Sure enough, he didn't die, otherwise how could it appear in the account book?

He waved his hand, "You go out."

Steward Pan bowed respectfully and looked at the marriage certificate in Ye Yuchen's hand, "Do you need..."

"No." Ye Yuchen raised a dark smile, "If you tell her, the roof of the rose garden will probably be lifted."

Steward Pan nodded and exited the study.

At the same time, Mu Wanqing, who was reading Weibo in the room, couldn't help but sneezed.

"Sneez—"

Mu Wanqing rubbed his nose.

With her small head hanging down, she focused on the Weibo of Tian Hou's heart, and was completely unaffected by the sneeze.

[Qingxin V] I am honored to receive the Golden Melody of the Year, and give this trophy that belongs to me and my fans.

Behind this Weibo, Mu Xuexin also attached a photo of holding a trophy, showing the gesture of handing it to everyone.

[Ke Yanyan] Wow! Thank you Goddess Qianli for sending the trophy!

[Jiang Family Aqing] The goddess is the best! I want to give birth to a monkey to the goddess! Give birth to a nest of monkeys to continue supporting the goddess!

[Xun Yun] Go upstairs, the goddess' monkey is mine!

[Yu Mujin] Have you noticed the bracelet of the goddess? Will it be possible to recognize the goddess through the bracelet in the future?

After reading the comments, Mu Wanqing found that many people were discussing Mu Xuexin's bracelet.

Because Tian Hou Qingxin has always used a mask to show people, it is too mysterious, so fans will always pay attention to every detail of her.

"Purple Swan?" She looked at the photo in shock.

On Mu Xuexin's wrist, she wore a very small and delicate purple swan bracelet.

This bracelet is unique.

Moreover, it is the heirloom of the Mu family.

"Purple Swan, why is it in Mu Xuexin's hands?" Mu Wanqing immediately saved the photos on Weibo.

This bracelet disappeared after her father had an accident. She always thought it was stolen by someone else.

did not expect……