"What's wrong?" He beat her, and he asked blankly.

Xixi looked at the light, his eyes and him staggered, did not answer, Tong Xixiao smiled and suddenly remembered, "Mu Chen, you are down, just right! I am talking to you about the marriage between you and Xier!"

"Mom, you decide it!" Qing Muchen didn't even think about it, and she returned directly to her.

"I know that you will definitely have no opinion on this kind of thing! That's it. You will go to Sicily in the next day, and when the creek finds it, you go to the Mohist to hire, although the brook grows abroad, There are still some rules, the next hire, the wedding is over, you have to advance the wedding!" Tong Xixiao smiled and talked over the phone.

"Good!" Qing Muchen did not know whether this kind of thing was not the same or the same as Tong Xiyi thought, faintly returned to her, turned and continued to go downstairs.

When I passed by the West, I stopped and looked over her head. He looked at her with amazement.

"I will continue to work!" Sisi looked back and panicked, calmed down the look, lightly hanged his head and wanted to leave without incident, but was screamed by Qing Muchen, "I want to go out, together!"

Xixi Weiwei, there is some hesitation in the place.

When Qing Muchen did not give her time to think, she took her to go outside the house.

Xixi followed him out of the Qing family, got on the bus, did not struggle, and did not resist.

All she thought in her head was the words of Tong Xiwei.

Wedding ahead!

Qing family is ready to go to Sicily to kiss!

Qing Muchen drove straight out of the city after driving out of the house.

Xixi initially thought that he was going to talk about business. However, after the car was stable, she looked at the name of the jewelry store in front of her, and she stumbled on the spot.

The jewellery store of Qing Mu Chen Jin is the direct store of Rong Xi, Luo Jia.

The works inside are almost all designed by Sha Zhixing.

After Qing Muchen walked in, it was like visiting a shopping mall and seeing good-looking ones, all handed over to the clerk.

"This is for me to pack!"

"This is also together!"

"and this!"

"This one!"

He even chose a lot of accessories, all of which are young girl accessories, diamond necklaces, bracelets, anklets and the like.

Xixi stood behind him, quietly watching his movements from beginning to end, his face pale.

Is he choosing a dowry?

Qing Muchen is still focusing on the selection, taking a pair of wedding rings for a long time, and then I think of a question - about everything about Moxier, he does not know.

How big is the ring?

Qing Muchen stared at the wedding ring in his hand and looked at it for a while. He took the male model and tried it. The size was just right.

Staring at the small and delicate female model, his gaze turned to the side of the West.

Holding her hand, he put one of the rings on her ring finger.

His movements were slow and he was very cautious. It was as if the person he was facing was not the West, but the bride he was about to break into.

Xixi Muran allowed his movements to reflexively want to retract his hands. However, he was just impulsive, but he was forcibly pulled back.

His strength is very strong, and the fingertips of Xixi's slender white shackles are forbidden, so that Xixi can't struggle.

The little diamond ring slowly slid over her ring finger, the size, and the accident of two people, it was just right.

This pair of rings is naturally made for two people, everything is just right.