Song Ci wore a white dress with a black belt tied around her waist, exuding her innate arrogance.

She looked up and saw the man's white shirt, pressed trousers, and slender legs walking towards her.

The man held a dark striped tie in his hand and leaned slightly: "Can you tie a tie?"

"...No." Song Ci was a little embarrassed.

She was also a rich young lady before, and she always had clothes to eat and food to eat, and the Song family also followed her temperament, so He Meiping completely raised her up.

Later, someone from the Huo family came and kicked her again and again. She was forced to study the Fa and was thrown into the highest university in China.

The man was not angry but was in a happy mood. He grabbed her wrist and led her hand.

Song Ci saw the man lowering his eyebrows and holding her fingertips with his slender white joints, and said in a deep voice: "First wrap the tie around your neck, then overlap it, and thread it into the button..."

The scent of male hormones mixed with a hint of mint hits your face.

Song Ci's eardrums were buzzing and she couldn't hear what he said at all. She could only see the man's divine appearance so close at hand.

"Remember?"

A perfect tie was tied, her fingertips were hot and her cheeks were red. She looked up and saw the man's eyes that were smiling but not smiling.

"...It's my first time to fight. I'm not very good at it...it's okay to practice twice." Song Ci's mind went blank and he wanted to pull out his wrist.

The man laughed dumbly. Seeing her blushing cheeks, he nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, but I believe that Mrs. Huo's 'smartness' needs to be practiced for a lifetime, and she will practice wearing a tie every day from now on."

With a flash in his mind, Song Ci was lifted up by the man's chin, and before he could say a word, he was teased and kissed.

The ugly man Song Ci turned around and put on his suit. He realized something was wrong and suddenly came back to his senses: "I am also a top student in Huadu. Huo Muchen, don't underestimate me so much!"

"Okay, okay, among the top students at Huadu University, my Xiaoci is the smartest." The man put on his watch and couldn't hide his smile.

Song Ci was so angry at the man's perfunctory tone, "I am the smartest one. If it hadn't been for that time... I would have been escorted out of the country."

She really wanted to go abroad through the recommendation and not marry Huo Muchen, but she didn't know what happened on the eve of the recommendation, and the Song family didn't know what happened, forcing her and the Huo family to advance their wedding date.

"Okay, can the smart Mrs. Huo still jump downstairs on one leg?" Huo Muchen narrowed his long eyes and patted her head, like a cat with exploding fur.

Because Song Ci was injured on his ankle, Huo Muchen directly carried him to the dining table downstairs.

Lin's mother had already prepared hot meals, and the two of them ate very differently.

Song Ci eagerly saw the meat buns opposite her and the bland porridge she had. She stretched out her chopsticks a few times but was slapped back. With a pout, the man put on his black flat shoes and stuffed her into the car.

"Are you angry?" Huo Muchen glanced sideways.

An angry Song Ci was drawing circles at the car window.

"Should I open the car window and let you stick your head out?" Huo Muchen seemed to have read through her thoughts and teased calmly: "The doctor said your stomach is not good and your cold is not cured yet. You need to wait for recovery."

When it's ready, you can eat the rest.

If you keep bargaining, I don't mind sending you back now."

Song Ci hummed, arrogantly not responding.

But he muttered: "The richest man in Huacheng actually doesn't even give his wife a piece of meat to eat. What a stingy guy."

The car was quiet, and Huo Muchen's ears were very good, so he heard clearly, "Did I make you catch a cold, or did I make you lose weight and starve yourself into gastroenteritis?"

"ah?"

She touched her stomach. No wonder she occasionally felt stomach pain.

She remembered that Song Yanran said that Lu Huaike liked thin beauties.

Her face looked chubby because of the baby fat. Song Yanran asked her to go on a diet to lose weight and locked her in her room. She was starved for a month and could only drink water. She almost starved to death!

Later, he didn't have enough food to eat or warm clothes in prison. Song Ci would have to eat back for the rest of his life!

"I didn't mean to lose weight." Well, no matter how you explain it, it's wrong?

"hehe."

Huo Muchen laughed coldly. Seeing her in such miserable condition gave the man an evil thought and his lower abdomen tightened.

For men, Song Ci is the embodiment of purity and charm, like a forest fairy, who can easily stir up men's most primitive impulses.

Especially for the 27-year-old Huo Muchen, it is completely impossible for him to become a vegetarian after having tasted the taste of wolf.

"Your explanation is really poor. Please read more about the law sometimes and study your minor courses." Huo Muchen used his IQ to overwhelm Song Ci.

Of course Song Ci knew that Huo Muchen graduated from Cambridge University and had a double doctorate degree, so she didn't care about the academic master.

The car drove smoothly to the entrance of Huo's M&R ​​Group.

A large wave of reporters blocked the road.

Song Ci saw at a glance that Song Yanran was well-dressed, as if she were the real Mrs. Huo, accepting interviews from reporters.

"Ms. Song, can you tell me what the news yesterday has to do with Mrs. Huo?"

"Miss Song, as far as we know the daughter of the Song family is engaged to Mr. Huo, why is it Song Ci who gets married?"

"As far as we know, Song Ci almost killed Mr. Huo before the wedding. Is this true?"

"..."

Song Yanran smiled slightly, what she wanted was for Song Ci to be degraded by the media to the level of a pig or a dog.

She raised her lips and smiled slightly: "Media, please be patient. I can't represent the Huo family. It was not my sister who was getting married at that time, but..."

'It's just' before I finished saying anything, someone in the crowd shouted something.

"Behind is Mr. Huo's car, and Mrs. Huo seems to be here too."

When the media heard this, they immediately turned around and rushed toward the Maybach from behind. Song Yanran was squeezed into a corner, and her clothes and hairstyle were instantly messed up.

She saw the man's half-exposed face through the car window, showing a trace of obsession. The smile on her lips had not yet spread. Looking over the man's shoulder, she saw Song Ci sitting in the passenger seat, smiling calmly and generously.

Her pupils shrank and she squeezed her palms. How could she come?

The Huo family's rule has always been to announce the marriage officially and then hold a press conference.

She thought that Song Ci was allergic and couldn't go out. Moreover, she and Lu Huaike had such a big scandal. How could she and Huo Muchen appear in front of the media together? Everyone in Huacheng would think that they were the only ones.

They are a couple.

Who knew that this bitch would actually come out!

The face is not disfigured!

Gu Qingjia, a treacherous person, took her money and didn't give the ointment to Song Ci!

Song Ci felt tens of thousands of eyes looking at her, curious, jealous, contemptuous, and one was particularly strong and filled with hatred!

Two rows of bodyguards came out of the M&R building and cleared a path. The man wearing a crisp black suit stepped out of the car with long legs. He was surrounded by bodyguards and walked to the other side. Under the spotlight, he walked towards the other side of the car door.

Go, open the car door like a gentleman, and cover Song Ci's head with your hands.

The media were shocked when they saw Huo Muchen deigning to open the door for the woman.
Chapter completed!