Mo Nian rubbed his sour nose and said with a smile: Well, I can catch up with him soon.
Mo Yuyang then asked: the driver I sent to pick you up didn't ask about anything on the way, did he?
Mo Nian said: No, the driver uncle took me outside the hotel and left. We didn't talk much all the way.
Mo Yuyang: Yes.
The driver who went to the airport to meet Mo Nian was temporarily transferred by Mo Yuyang from the Bai family. Although he is simple and honest, he can't rule out the possibility of inquiring about the family history of Mo family. Now he is relieved to hear Mo Nian say so.
At this time, Mo Nianxing rushed to the house: brother, sister-in-law?
Mo Yuyang said with a smile: your sister-in-law is preparing backstage. You can see it when you come with me.
I'll follow you in? Don't be stunned. Shouldn't he wait at the guest table? That's what's on TV.
Mo Yuyang smile deeper: a Nian, I want you to be the best man, witness my happiness, do you agree?
Mo read a Zheng, busy nodded: mm-hmm, I am very happy to be brother's best man!
Mo Yuyang opened his body and took Mo Nian's shoulder to introduce him to the stylist in the house: This is my brother, Mo Nian. Today, I specially came from my hometown to attend my wedding. Please help him dress up.
No problem! The stylist cheerfully greets Mo Nian to sit in front of the mirror, turns around and finds a suit smaller than Mo Yuyang from the back rows of clothing racks. He comes back and says to Mo Nian: child, this suit looks very suitable for you. Do you want to have a try? The fitting room is on your left.
Mo Nian took it carefully. He was a little shy and said to Mo Yuyang politely: brother, I'll try my clothes.
Good. Should sound, Mo Yuyang watched with his own eyes Mo Nian into the fitting room, this just take back the attention of the line of sight.
I just heard the stylist say with a smile: OK, I'm thinking about why you asked me to bring a smaller suit. It was originally prepared for my brother.
Mo Yuyang but smile, no one can see that he is in a good mood at this time.
If only his parents could also witness his wedding.
With the arrival of Mo Nian, the idea poured into Mo Yuyang's mind, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp blade, and his eyebrows were painful, and his joy was much lighter.
Today is not a happy day for him at all, but the third step of his revenge journey!
From abandoning Bai Tongxi to falling in love with Bai Su, in order to intensify the internal contradictions between their sisters, to injecting drugs to make their father bedridden, he succeeded in these two steps. After the third step, the Bai family basically collapsed!
Fist, I don't know when to save the creak, until the stylist reminded the sentence don't read out, Mo Yuyang this quickly loosen his fist, face as usual to see Mo Nian.
Brother. By Mo Yuyang's attentive gaze, I'm a little embarrassed. Mo Nian said with restraint: I don't seem to be suitable for wearing this kind of clothes.
Poor background, coupled with Mo Nian, who is used to wearing school uniform and sports shirt, I dare not think that I can wear a suit one day.
In the countryside, even the bridegroom may not be able to wear a suit.
Hand out, for Mo Nian smooth suit leather collar, Mo Yuyang whispered: it's wearing on you very spirit, you wear it, count brother give you a gift.
Don't read a listen to this, feel oneself again excuse to appear not sensible: Thank elder brother!
Then, Mo Nian was asked by the stylist to do the modeling. Mo Yuyang had nothing to do for a moment, so he came to the door to smoke.
Just as Mo Yuyang was breathing clouds, a beautiful female voice suddenly stepped in: marriage is a big day, how can you still smoke?
Mo Yuyang's hand trembled. A moment later, he folded his foot and looked at the man: Ms. Lin, why are you here?
Wearing a beautiful evening dress and heavy makeup, Ms. Lin smiles: of course, I'm here to congratulate you, bridegroom.
Aware that the other party is getting closer to him, Mo Yuyang unconsciously stepped back two steps, and said nervously: Ms. Lin, please stop.
Ms. Lin put her left hand on her right arm and pursed her lips discontentedly: Yuyang, how did you become so serious today? I remember that you loved to have negative distance contact with me most.
Shh! Mo Yuyang rushed forward to cover Ms. Lin's mouth in case of being heard by Mo Nian and the stylist in the house.
Even if her mouth is covered, Ms. Lin's Apricot eyes are as talkative as those of Mo Yuyang.
Mo Yuyang's cheek closed tightly and said in a deep voice: follow me!
Ms. Lin nodded her approval.
Mo Yuyang vigilant put down his hand, after quickly and Ms. Lin distance.
One before the other, they appeared in the back garden of the wedding hotel. There is no one here at present, so it's convenient to talk.
After standing still, Mo Yuyang pulled aside a smile: Ms. Lin, what are you here for?
Didn't I tell you? I'm here to wish you a happy wedding and early birth.Is it?
After a hum, Ms. Lin's tone turned to light loss: however, in addition to blessing, I can't help but feel a little sad. After all, we've been together behind our backs for so long. At first hearing the news that you're going to get married, I'm really in a bad mood.
Smell speech, Mo Yuyang heart under sneer, this Ms. Lin but when he is an underground lover, is she empty when a vibrator just, now and his feelings, is too funny?
But thinking of the powerful uncle on Ms. Lin's head, Mo Yuyang can only falsely say: to tell you the truth, I'm also very reluctant to give up to you, but from today on, I'm Bai Su's husband, and I have to be responsible for the family and the woman in the family in the future. I'm sorry to hear Mo Yuyang's desire to talk and stop, Ms. Lin smiles and seems very happy to ask: Yu Yang, So you don't want to leave me?
Mo Yuyang said with a wry smile: even if you can't give up, what can you do? My marriage to Bai Su is a foregone conclusion.
Ms. Lin moved to take Mo Yuyang's hand: Well, don't you get married, OK? Let's elope! Go anywhere, with your strength and my contacts, even in other places, we can take root!
Oh! Talking to him about eloping? Now he wants to dump this widow who can have an affair with anyone.
After sipping her lips, Mo Yuyang played a bitter card: sorry, I can't go, because I'm the son-in-law of the Bai family. How many favors have I received before I can have today? If I leave Bai Su for you, my reputation will stink in the future. Can you expect me to make a comeback?
It doesn't matter to me, but if my reputation hinders your future life, I'm really sorry.