Xia Mu looked at Dai Ni on the side, and Dai Ni looked surprised. Obviously, she didn't know that Chen Wei knew her. After all, the sponsor never showed up, and the two of them had never said hello.

Judging from this expression, the mysterious sponsor should be Chen Wei.

Xia Mu turned around and looked at the reporter who asked just now, "What is rumored online is not true. The dazzling prototype has always been someone else. Our company and Mr. Chen are only working on jewelry exhibitions, and the company is also responsible for the matters. I don't know."

Dai Ni hurried forward, "Today's focus is on the jewelry exhibition. I hope everyone can report on the beauty of jewelry. Except for the design concept, everyone can come and ask me."

Xia Mu was rescued by Dai Ni, and the jewelry exhibition was already very lively. When Xia Mu had free time, he would come forward to talk.

She occasionally took advantage of the time of speaking and looked around, but did not find Song Fuxing.

It was not until the exhibition ended that she had time to go to him.

Before he found someone, he met Lu Huaizhun and rarely spoke to her, "Congratulations, the jewelry exhibition is very successful."

"Thank you, are you... okay?" No psychological shadow left?

Xia Mu was actually a little embarrassed. After all, a very confident boy seemed to be a little doubtful of his life now.

"I'm fine." Lu Huaizhun smiled a little dismal.

Xia Mu nodded slightly, and was about to look for Song Fuxing elsewhere.

Lu Huaizhun watched her leave, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly spoke, "Xia Mu, are you in love with him?"

When Xia Mu heard this, he didn't understand what he meant, so he turned to look at him, "Why do you ask?"

Lu Huaizhun paused for a moment, and still spoke out his thoughts. It was rare for some boys to be restrained, "I didn't mean to break up your meaning, I just wanted to remind you that I don't like you that much, at least in my opinion.

If someone chases the girl I like like this, I will definitely be jealous and may even be angry. I will never be as unscrupulous as he does."

He paused slightly, as if he felt that he was too straightforward, "I actually don't know if what I said is right, but I just said it based on my own feelings. Maybe everyone is different."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at her with comfort and went out.

Xia Mu's eyes paused for a moment, and he was silent for a long time before he came to his senses and continued to look for someone.

The sky gradually darkened, and the jewelry exhibition took several days to go on. At this time, almost everyone who visited the Xiaoyuan was cleared.

Xia Mu easily found Song Fuxing.

He was standing in the main hall, quietly watching the dazzling glass inlaid in the middle of the wood, the safety protection glass cover was carved into the wood, and a beam of light hit it and fell on the gems, which was particularly dazzling.

But the vaguely dazzling light was less than one ten thousandth of the people standing beside him.

Shamu walked through the long corridor and walked slowly into the door. The lights, lights or darkness, made everything so unreal, as if it was a dream she had in high school.

Song Fuxing took it seriously, and even when she approached, he didn't pay attention.

Xia Mu looked at him for a long time, and Song Fuxing suddenly spoke, "Is it over?"

"Well, I only have to stay for one day, we can go back today." Xia Mu felt a little shy in his heart when he saw him looking at "dazzling".

I don’t know if he likes the “dazzling” that was born because of him, but thinking that she gave a slight blow to her heart, he probably wouldn’t care too much about this.

"Chen Wei is a sponsor, and I only know that I don't know why he sponsored this jewelry exhibition, but I haven't seen him during this period, so I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"I know." Song Fuxing withdrew his gaze and looked at her and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pull her, "It's getting late, let's go back."

There was no misunderstanding, no anger, calmly as if it was just a trivial matter.

Just as Lu Huaizhun said, he didn't care or have emotions, and it didn't seem like he was like a person's expression.

No matter how deep some things are covered, they will still be dug out, just like the thorn she deliberately ignored. Burying it deep does not mean it does not exist.

"When Lu Huaizhun transferred the money to me, were you jealous?"

Song Fuxing held her hand and was still calm when he heard this, "No."

Xia Mu's eyes turned slightly, "Aren't you worried that he will chase me away?"

"Don't worry." Song Fuxing gently shook her hand, rational and calm, "We are all about to become husband and wife, so there is no need to be jealous of irrelevant people?"

Yeah?

Is it because it is natural that there is no emotional turmoil?

Then if another person is gone, will he not care?

Xia Mu felt empty and returned to S City. Reports about the jewelry exhibition began to be released. The gorgeous jewelry and retro exhibition halls have unique styles and received a lot of praise. They are in the jewelry industry.

Jiang Jiashu posted several jewelry pictures in the group, wanting to buy this one and that one, which made the other two in the group hurriedly want to hold their thighs.

Xia Mu kindly reminded in the group, [Jiashu, did Uncle Jiang not limit your consumption amount?]

[How could it be, I don’t spend money, where did my dad get the motivation to make money?]

Xia Mu was instantly impressed by this fallacy, as if there was such a reason. She suddenly remembered Song Fuxing's saying that her speed of spending money will never keep up with his speed of making money.

Is this what he meant?

Xia Mu turned his head and looked at him, feeling that it was impossible. He obviously did not have such romantic cells.

Song Fuxing was very busy these two days and had no time to ask for compensation. Today, I have time to come and get the certificate.

The couple next to them, unlike their few words, seemed to have endless things to say together.

Especially men are good at telling jokes, which makes girls laugh.

Xia Mu glanced at them enviously, then looked at the serious Song Fuxing beside him. God opened a window for someone, so naturally he would not give him another door.

Song Fuxing's life is destined to have a trace of flaws. His laughter is so high that Dugu Qiubai, coupled with his high IQ and logic, there is no joke that can make him laugh.

Song Fuxing noticed her gaze and shook her hand, "What's wrong?"

Xia Mu couldn't help but approach his ear and muttered, "You can't tell jokes. You see, everyone else is ready to make jokes make people happy. Not only do you not just tell jokes, but you don't even say love words. You are serious as if you are having a meeting. I'm losing."

Song Fuxing looked down at her and raised a small face, muttering a low voice, and his heart melted.

He reached out and took her and pecked her delicate lips, "It's too late now, you don't have a chance to go back on your word."

Xia Mu suddenly felt a little untenable. The beauty of this cub is really confusing. If you don’t lose money in this wave, you will make a profit if you get it!

The couple heard their discussion and looked at them and smiled, "You guys have a good relationship. They look like they just fell in love, not like the two of us are used to playing."

Xia Mu looked at them and was also a little curious, "Have you talked for a while, and it seems that there is endless things to say?"

The girl waved her hand and looked at the people around her, "We talked about it in high school. We have been talking about it for ten years since we were having a conversation. We know all kinds of virtues."

When Xia Mu heard his first love, the smile on his face froze slightly.

Song Fuxing's face still did not change, but the atmosphere around him became a little stiff for some reason.

The couple didn't notice it, and they were still joking with each other, making them quieter, just like the sea, with water waves flowing underneath, but only shallow ripples brushing across them.

Xia Mu lost his mind to get involved in the science and slut.

Song Fuxing didn't know if he noticed her emotions, but just held her hand and said nothing.

He only smiled when he got his marriage certificate.

Xia Mu looked at the two of them on the marriage certificate and smiled sweetly, looking very compatible, "We did a great job."

"Yes." Song Fuxing suddenly hugged her from behind and leaned against her ear and whispered: "Mu Mu, from today on, you are my wife."

Xia Mu couldn't suppress the corner of his bent mouth at all, and his heart was as sweet as eating honey, "I'm very happy to be your wife."

Song Fuxing paused for a moment and suddenly spoke, "Do you like to be my wife?"

Xia Mu felt that his problem was a bit redundant. He had obtained his marriage certificate, so how could he not like it?

"Of course I like it."

Song Fuxing smiled as soon as he heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and the smile in his eyes was flowing, making him look more and more elegant and beautiful.

After getting in the car, Xia Mu took a photo in the red book and posted a message on his Moments, [Go home with Mr. Song.]

Someone immediately liked and commented. Xia Muzheng looked through the red photos countless times, but Lin Qi's comments appeared below.

【Congratulations.】

Two simple words pierced into her heart like thorns.

She still couldn't do it, ignoring the past between them.

She admitted that she was very concerned about why this person was her, so that she could imagine how much they liked each other.

"I'll buy what I want to eat and I'll go back and cook for you." Song Fuxing turned to look at her.

Xia Mu was slightly ecstatic when he looked at his phone. His dazed look could easily see a little loneliness.

Song Fuxing's eyes paused slightly, and he silently withdrew his gaze and said no further.

When the car arrived at the supermarket, he turned to look at her, and said with a gentle coax, "You wait for me here, I'll go in and buy it."

Xia Mu nodded obediently when she heard this, but she had no intention of continuing and forced a smile, "Okay."

Song Fuxing untied his seat belt and got out of the car. While the door was closed, she felt panic, afraid of losing him like this.

When she got home, Song Fuxing took the food first and went to the kitchen.

Xia Mu looked at his back and mustered up all his courage, "Song Fuxing, I have something to say to you."

Song Fuxing put down the dish and gave a slight meal. He turned to look at her, his eyes were very complicated.
To be continued...