Spoiled: The Face-changing Bride

The little girl looked at the big brother with sunglasses, and she was also timid, because this big brother was frightening and didn't look like a good person. But seeing that the basket of flowers was not sold out, she could only ask forward.

But seeing the big brother being silent and cold, the little girl was about to cry.

Murong Yue pulled Dongfang Hao and asked him to pay attention to his expression, but don't really frighten the child to cry, otherwise people around will think they are bullying a child.

"How to sell this?" After receiving Murong Yue's joy, Dongfang Hao asked coldly after a while.

"Ten... ten dollars a stick." The little girl replied with a weeping voice. Mom, this big brother is so cold and scary.

"That's fine, sell me all the flowers." Dongfang Hao said again.

As soon as she heard that she wanted all of them, the little girl's eyes lit up immediately, then she put down the basket, bundled it up very neatly, and then came out with a bunch of bright and beautiful flowers.

The little girl handed the flower to Dongfang Hao and said crisply, "Big brother, there are exactly fifty-seven roses, and the flower language represents my love for my wife."

The little girl is a very smart child. Seeing that they both have the same wedding rings in their hands, she knows that they are husband and wife.

Therefore, there were 60 roses in the actual basket, but she had bandaged 57 roses.

Dongfang Hao took the flower and asked with interest, "Is there a flower language for this flower, and how many flowers are there?"

This is a primitive man who jumped out of what world, and he doesn't even know this.

Not only was the little girl a little stunned, even the young people who passed by them were also stunned.

This year, there is still something that Hua Yuyi said, so how did he catch up with his wife? Looking at the woman standing beside him, although she was wearing a pair of sunglasses, she still couldn't hide her beauty.

Seeing that the little girl did not speak, Dongfang Hao thought he had asked the wrong question, so that the little girl did not know the answer, and looked at Murong Yue a little helplessly.

Murong Yue said amusingly, "Every flower has a flower language. Roses represent love, one represents only love, 2 represent heart-to-heart, 3 represent I love you, sweetness, etc..."

Dongfang Hao nodded understandingly. It turns out that roses represent love. It seems that he has never sent roses to his baby before, right?

Dongfang Hao immediately decided that he would send roses to his wife every day.

As a result, the employees of the Murong Group all know that there is a very mysterious man who is chasing their chairman, from one rose on the first day, two roses on the second day, and then the third one. The third flower of the sky, and so on...

But why did this man never show up?

They are really curious about this man who is pursuing the chairman.

When Murong Yue sent the clerk a rose for her to sign, she was still wondering who gave her the flower, but when she saw the card caught in the flower branch, Murong Yue couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, Murong Yue's cell phone rang.

Facing the curious and gossip eyes of her subordinates, Murong Yue immediately shouted seriously, "Is there nothing to do? What should I do?"

Then, the subordinates were not intimidated by the boss, they all asked with a smile, "Chairman, I just saw you smiling like a flower, it must be the man who sent flowers, right? Tell me, this man is Who is it?"

Murong Yue pretended to be annoyed and said, "Hurry up and get to work! You've become a gossip woman."

Immediately, Murong Yue answered with her cell phone, "Darling, have the flowers been delivered?"

Murong Yue took the girl and said shyly, "Well, I got it."

...

On this day, in the upper classes of the capital, almost all families and influential people with status and status received an invitation from the Dongfang people.

When I opened it, many people were shocked.

Dongfangqi's great-grandson Dongfangxingchen Full Moon Day, invites people from all walks of life to participate.

Damn it, the great-grandson of the old general in the east?

When did he have great-grandchildren?

Could it be the eldest grandson Dongfangqing, but I heard that Dongfang Jing has been married for three years, and there is no news, why did she suddenly give birth to a son? Or Dongfangqing's illegitimate child?

No, if it was really an illegitimate child, the old man didn't shoot Dongfang Jing, how could he hold the Full Moon Wine with such a big fanfare?

Therefore, this grandson must be a legitimate child, not an illegitimate child.

It seems that Beichen Mengyao, the big and small milk of the Beichen family, has finally gained a firm foothold in the Dongfang family.

They continued to read the invitation, oh, no, this child is not from Dongfang Jing and Bei Chen Mengyao, but Dongfang Hao and Ms. Murong Yue.

But, where did Ms. Murong Yue come from?

They had secretly heard that Dongfang Hao got married, but the people of the Dongfang family kept it a secret, and they also didn't know which family lady the woman married to Dongfang Hao was?

So, is this Murong Yue the current spouse of Dongfang Hao?

Murong Yue, with the surname Murong, in the capital, among the first-, second-, and third-rate families, is there a family with the surname Murong?

It doesn't seem like it, does it?

No matter how people from all walks of life speculate about Murong Yue's identity, it is rare for the Dongfang people to do an event with such great fanfare, and they must attend anyway.

Nonsense, those who are absent are fools, so that day, no matter how big it is, it is not more important to have a relationship with the Dongfang family this time.

Who makes the Dongfang family usually so low-key? In various occasions in the upper class, unless it is necessary and very important, they will occasionally show their faces. Otherwise, they can't even find a shadow. .

...

When Nangong Xinyue held the invitation card in her hand, her tender white hands throbbed with blue veins. When she stared at the names of Dongfang Xingchen and Murong Yue on the invitation, it was as if it had been quenched with violent snake venom. It was so cold and scary. He gritted his teeth, as if he could hear the sound of his gums crunching.

She said bitterly, "Dongfang Family, Dongfang Qi, Dongfang Hao, how dare you? How dare you? Are you worthy of my infatuation? Are you worthy of me?

By doing this, you put my Nangong family and my Nangong Xinyue's face on hold, and where do you put it?

You are so nasty, so nasty!

You should all die, die! "

An anger of hatred rose in Nangong Xinyue's heart. She hated the ruthlessness of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Hao's betrayal, and even more so, the **** Murong Yue who shamelessly stole everything from her.

Alright, alright, since the Dongfang family is ruthless first, don't blame me Nangong Xinyue for being unrighteous