After breaking up with Qi Shen, I married Mr. Chen

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Onimai Tsuji Muchan let go of Tosusu Reita's neck, and the expression on his face returned to the usual calmness, as if the gaffe just now was just an illusion.He smiled and stretched out his hand to Niao Shu Lingtai, who was so frightened that his legs limp on the ground, and his voice even carried a trace of concern: "Are you okay? I was flustered when I saw you just now, so be careful to run too fast and hit someone."

"What happened? What happened?"

Chuya Nakahara and Takeshi Yamamoto rushed to hear the news here. The two mafia occupational diseases showed that they were ready to fight, and their vigilant eyes went back and forth between Toritsu and Wuyou.When there are more people gathered, it will inevitably attract more people's attention.

Qian Guo helped the earth-colored Niao Shu up from the ground, and said to everyone: "It's all right, it's just a little misunderstanding, everyone, don't be nervous! Niao Shu-kun, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

fine?How could it be all right?Just now he thought he was going to be strangled to death!Niao Shu touched his neck in shock, not knowing what evil he had done, wasn't it because he had masturbated with Qian Guo's photo before?Saiki also fixed him.Right now, he was just kindly helping that bastard Qi Mu to deliver cakes, but Qianguo's husband gave him such a blow, he almost felt that his head was lost.

Qianguo called the bridesmaid: "Yingzi, can you take Torisu-kun to the dressing room to have a rest? I think he seems to be frightened."

Sanada Hideko accepted the bird beam from Qianguo after agreeing, and the latter took the opportunity to faint on the lovely bridesmaid's chest, well, he's fine.

"Guozi, I'm sorry we came late, because Qi Mu told us to take good care of this cake, so we haven't been looking for you." Xiang Buming hugged her and greeted her, and then whispered in her ear, "Your husband Really handsome!"

Qian Guo just recovered from the inexplicable conflict just now, and smiled back at her praise.Looking around, he asked, "Where's Mr. Qi Mu?"

Xiang Buming's eyes wandered for a moment, how to explain, that idiot Qi Mu was absent on purpose?To be honest, Guozi will definitely be sad.

"As for Qi Mu-jun, he didn't come."

Very good, the pig teammate is online.

It was a man surnamed Tai who came to replace the absent Qi Mu. He took two steps forward with his slender legs, leaned slightly, put one hand on his chest, and supported Qianguo's ring-wearing hand with the other. , "It's our first meeting, my name is Osamu Dazai, I'm Saiki-kun's new colleague. It's my honor to be able to witness the beautiful bride here, and I'm willing to—"

Before he finished speaking, he was waved away rudely by the other hand.

Qian Guo didn't react, and looked to the side in surprise.

It was not her husband who interrupted, but Nakahara Chuya.

"You should look at the occasion when you do your crooked ways, you bastard Dazai?" A very sharp and dissatisfied gaze shot out from Nakahara Nakaya's eyes, full of warning.

"Oh, oh, isn't this Chuya? It's fate to appear here~" Osamu Dazai patted his sore hand with a smile, neither annoyed nor surprised.

"Mr. Dazai, hello." Qianguo nodded slightly to Osamu Dazai who met him for the first time, then turned curiously to Nakahara Chuya, "Do you know each other?"

"do not know."

"do not know."

Qian Guo: "..." All right, whatever you say is what you say.She just wanted to know why Qi Mu didn't come.

But just when she was about to continue to question, the husband spoke up.

"Thank you very much for taking the time to come to my wife's wedding. Since the cake has arrived, why don't you all sit down and enjoy it together?"

I don't know if it's Qian Guo's illusion, except for fortune-telling, the eyes of the men looking at her husband all have their own merits, and they are vaguely thorny.All in all no one friendly.

It may be because of the misunderstanding caused by the episode just now, which made them feel that the husband has a weird temper.

Qian Guo didn't want Mr. to be misunderstood, so he said: "Yes, everyone, since you are here, don't stick around here. If anyone is unhappy, it will be my fault..." As she spoke, she added a little frustrated expression. expression.

The effect was remarkable, and the atmosphere suddenly eased a lot. Nakahara Chu also walked aside with a "tss", and Takeshi Yamamoto comforted her with a smile, only Osamu Dazai's gaze still had a deep meaning.

Fortunately, nothing major happened. Qianguo only wanted to finish the wedding safely. Sincerely, as long as it was safe.

The wedding banquet continued in full swing.

When the curtain of the big wedding cake was pulled off, many people present were amazed, and even said that the cake was considered a work of art, and it would be a pity to eat it.

"It's really a great work. The pastry chef my wife is looking for is..." Guiwu Tsuji looked at his wife with a smile, but unexpectedly found that her expression was a little strange... just staring at the cake, there was something in her eyes that never Emotions that have never been shown to him - passionate, yet restrained.Like a secret storage box, it is carefully touched and deeply wrapped.

That look reminded him of the scene of his wife crying over the coffee jelly that day.

So for a second or two, an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, like the ripples when the black venom in the witch's iron pot was boiled.

However, he disappeared soon, and he was still the gentle gentleman's husband.

"Qianguo." He called her in a low voice, drawing her attention back, "If you like it, just cut it and eat it."

Qian Guo nodded, and took the big knife from Xiang Bu Ming, and she cut it with some kind of reluctance to cut it off.

Applause bursts.

The cake was distributed to everyone, and they were full of praise.

The groom took the cake to honor the elderly in-laws.Zhong Yuanzhong, who had finished smoking, also came over to help Qianguo pass the plate, "Are you unhappy?"

"Eh?" Qianguo rubbed the cream off the knife onto the tablecloth, and glanced at him, "Why do you say that?"

"It looks like I have something on my mind." Zhongyuan Zhong also said one thing at a time, never beating around the bush, "and the matter is not small."

Qianguo handed him the neatly cut cake, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Zhongye, you're thinking too much!"

Her smile looked as sweet as the cake, but Zhong Yuanzhong frowned calmly, "I don't like sweets." He said, "You can keep it for yourself, this is your wedding cake."

Qian Guo was stunned for a moment: "I forgot, you really don't seem to like sweets." So, she picked up a glass of wine from the waiter, "What about wine? Is it okay? You like to drink like adults since you were young. I can remember."

"...Why do you remember this kind of thing clearly, really." Zhong was also a little helpless, but he still took the wine glass, rubbed his fingers at the bottom of the glass, and there was champagne in it, which swayed into a flowing light with the bead lamp, " Happy newlyweds." After saying the blessing he didn't have time to say before, he raised his head and gulped it down.

Qian Guo didn't have time to stop: "Hey, I haven't clinked glasses with you yet..."

Zhong also put the glass back on the waiter's plate: "What kind of wine does the little girl drink at home?"

"Chuya-kun, I'm going to be 22 soon..."

Chuya's movements paused, and he stared at her again. She was a bride of marriageable age, not a 12-year-old non-mainstream girl on Leibo Street. "Okay." He said, without looking away, "It looks the same as before."

Qian Guo blinked, dissatisfied: "Huh? It's clear that Mr. Zhongye is the one who hasn't changed at all!"

"Your pause is very meaningful, are you alluding to something?"

"I don't know, I don't know~~"

Qianguo felt a lot more relaxed after joking with Zhongyuan Zhongye for a few words.Then at this time, Mr. came over.

"What are you doing here? Your father and grandfather are waiting for you." He wrapped his arms around his wife's shoulders and whispered, and smiled at Zhong Yuanzhong by the way.

Zhong also glanced at him and walked away.

"Ah, sorry, let's go!" Qianguo then remembered the business, picked up the cake and walked to the family with her husband and sat down, listening to the elders and answering each sentence, but the one in her hand was the business.

She carefully and cautiously put the coffee jelly cake that had been cut into her mouth.

The delicate cocoa powder melts in the mouth, a whole black truffle wrapped in rum flows on the tip of the tongue, and the faint scent of wisteria tea, it is indescribably delicious, and even the appearance of him making cakes in the kitchen appeared before his eyes.

Every jelly is soft, every drop of cream is tender.She got a taste of love in it, and time.

But the cake maker didn't come.

"Qianguo, why are you eating by yourself? Alan has answered for you several times, and you have deserted at the wedding banquet. How can you be decent?"

When the grandfather spoke, Qianguo immediately sat up and apologized.

She forked off a piece of cake and handed it to her husband's mouth: "Mr. Lan, have you tried this cake? It's super delicious!"

Wu Cang smiled and declined: "I don't like sweets, you still..."

"This is our wedding cake! Just one bite, okay? Try one, you won't regret it." Qianguo insisted very rarely, and moved the cake closer to his mouth.

Grandfather said: "Alan, don't be shy. It's normal for young couples to feed each other. Don't feel embarrassed in front of our elders."

Some relatives booed at the right time: "Yes, yes, the newlyweds look so loving!"

No misery: "..."

Qian Guo's expression showed disappointment for a moment: "Just one bite, don't you want to taste it?"

No misery: "..."

Facing his wife's expectations and relatives' persuasion, Wu Mi began to feel irritable.

I really want to kill all these noisy stupid humans.

But he doesn't intend to disrupt his plans, and it's not like he can't eat human food.

Then, let's reward these annoying "relatives" and his poor wife.

A mere piece of cake...

Wu Mi slightly opened his lips, and asked Qianguo to put the cake into his mouth.

... the taste, is it really okay?

It's been a long time since I ate human food, and I tasted it delicately.

Suddenly, his face suddenly changed——

Hearing her husband stand up from beside her, Qianguo raised her head in doubt, and found that his face was suddenly as stiff as a stone: "Mr. Lan, what's wrong?"

Mr. gave her a zombie-like smile: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Then he left his seat as if trotting, leaving Qianguo with a dazed expression.

"What's wrong with Alan?" Grandpa asked.

Qianguo shook her head: "I don't know..."

After several minutes, Qianguo suddenly realized——

Oops!She forgot that the cake smelled of wisteria tea, and the husband doesn't like wisteria flowers!

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Qian Guo finished eating the cake and listened to the elders chatting for a while, but the husband has not come back yet.

She couldn't help being a little worried, so she found an excuse to sneak away and went to find Mr.

All the guests gathered on the lawn for the banquet, and the corridor in the garden was empty, not even the service staff passing by, so it seemed very quiet.

The evening breeze is blowing, bringing the coolness of autumn, and goose bumps all over the body.

Far away from the venue, the light is getting darker

The mountains and buildings in the distance are hidden in the twilight, dim and eerie.

Da-da-da-da.

Qianguo stopped and listened carefully.

The sound disappeared.

She walks on.

Da-da-da-da.

This time I heard clearly, it was not her footsteps.

Qian Guo gritted her teeth and turned around suddenly, wanting to see who was playing tricks.

But there was no one in front of him.

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, pulling her into the darkness unexpectedly——

"Ah..." Qianguo didn't have time to scream, and put a finger on her lips.

The warm touch is familiar but unfamiliar.Not Mr. Her.

After her eyes got used to the darkness, Qianguo saw two lollipops and the slightly reflective glasses in the dark.

After making sure that she didn't make a sound, he withdrew his fingers from her mouth, and the temperature of his clenched wrist was also suddenly removed.

"Qi Mu-jun..." Qian Guo called out his name in the darkness.

No qualms, no doubts, she was sure.

"Why are you here now?" She asked again, with a hint of questioning, "And it's still like this... Can't you tell me in advance if you can't come or something happens? What are you thinking?"

"Your husband is not human." Qi Mu said suddenly, with no expression on his face.

Qianguo was stunned.

The moonlight climbed onto her dazed face, and also crawled through his eyes without the slightest hint of joking.

After a long time, Qianguo trembled and said in a high voice:

"Who are you scolding??"