"Wedding invitation?"
Lorraine could not help exclaiming.
There are so many elders in the Mohist school who look at losiyin with their eyes.
They had their own views on the origin of Lorraine, but now they despise her even more for her small family background and ill bred.
Mo yuan Ting quietly stares at Luo Shi Yin.
I resented loseyn for making her a disgrace in public.
Luo Shiyin, with a red face, lowered her head and took a step back behind Si Jingdong.
She didn't expect that the subconscious action made Si Jingdong feel very good. She stood in front of Luo Shiyin without any trace and said with a smile.
"What a surprise! I didn't expect that our family could get closer. I don't know who Junze is going to marry. "
Si Jingdong is obviously asking questions when he knows clearly.
We have known for a long time that the man si Junze is going to marry is Luo Yixin. Their affairs have been reported all over Shengzhou. They are also said to have nose and eyes. Now it is natural to hold a wedding.
"One heart, of course! It's my aunt's cousin. " Si Junze said with a smile.
Lorraine could not help but clap her heart.
Now Si Junze dares to announce that he wants to marry Xinyi in front of the Mohist people. It seems that the Mohist people have already had a plan and don't want to marry Xinyi.
Before tacit consent to Mo Yuchen and Luo Yixin's marriage, but also can't resist Mo Yuchen's insistence.
Luo Shiyin quietly grasped the palm of her hand, held back the panic from the bottom of her heart, and did not let herself make any more mistakes.
But my heart is still in chaos.
One heart marries Si Junze, then one heart's happiness how to do?
What about the baby in her stomach?
Is mo Yuchen really willing to let her woman marry another man?
Luo Shiyin quietly looked at the crowd, did not see Mo Yuchen's figure.
Mo Yuchen didn't show up on such an important day of old man Mo's birthday party.
What happened to Mohism?
After chatting in the old man's room for a while, everyone went to the front hall to prepare for the banquet.
Mo yuan Ting's vision swept Si Junze's back, and his deep eyes swept a trace of undisguised disgust.
But in front of the crowd, she still smiles dignified and decent. She picks up the birthday gift from Si Junze and opens the box to have a look.
It turned out to be a Buddha.
"I'm really into it." Mo Yuanting is not happy to cover the box.
Master Mo likes to collect Buddhist statues. In order to please him, Si Junze seems to have worked hard to find out what he likes.
Mo yuan Ting glances at Si Zhiyi, who is chatting with his uncles. Who else can he be!
Mo Yuanting snorted and walked past Si Zhiyi unhappily.
Seeing that she was not happy, Si Zhiyi exchanged greetings with his uncles and went after Mo Yuanting.
"Yuanting, why are you angry?"
"Dad, on such an important day, you brought Si Junze to me on purpose, didn't you?"
Mo Yuanting lowered his voice and scolded Si Zhiyi.
"Oh, it's my grandson. I can't hide it all the time! It's natural for everyone to accept the fact that Da Fang Fang appears in front of you. "
"You are always so resistant to Junze's contact with Mohist people, which makes those Mohist relatives laugh at you more and say you are mean."
"Si Zhiyi, don't be so nice! I admit that your wild seeds outside do not mean that I will bring them to my mother's home. "
"Ha ha..." Si Zhiyi continued to smile flatteringly, "don't say such words! Everyone is a family. Harmony makes money! Take it easy. You don't like it. I won't bring him next time. "
Si Junze takes a light look at Mo Yuanting and Si Zhiyi, keeps smiling and stands in the front hall of a group of Mohist elders.
There was no one here to talk to him, and no one looked at him, but he still laughed calmly and naturally, trying to integrate himself into the atmosphere, and didn't seem so out of place.
But in his heart, he was uncomfortable to the extreme, and even hated the Mohist family, which was noble and high minded, and didn't take people seriously.
Finally someone took the initiative to talk to Si Junze, "come on, you go to help carry the gift, the servant is short of hands."
It was Xiao Yinan who said this.
He has long seen that Si Junze is not agreeable to his eyes. He dares to rob their family's four little women openly. Today, he has to make Si Junze suffer a lot.
Si Junze first smiles, but when he turns around with Xiao Yinan, there is a trace of embarrassment and indignation on his face.
Si Zhiyi's eyes were already angry, but in front of Mo Yuanting, he could only pretend to be indifferent.
"There are not enough people. Junze should help."
It's a shame!
There are hundreds of servants in Zijin castle. Are they short handed?
Even if there are not enough people, it's not his turn to help Si Junze carry the box. This is even his face!
But Si Zhiyi has to bear it, because Mo Yuanting is very happy. The expression that wants Si Junze to understand her identity is enough to show that she agrees with Xiao Yinan's practice.
Si Jingdong naturally embraces Luo Shiyin in front of his elders.
Lorraine didn't push his arms away, because they had already agreed to show love in front of people.
But she couldn't help blushing and nodding her head awkwardly.
But unexpectedly, Si Jingdong's hand became tighter and tighter, but it was not the right place, so she pushed it quietly.
Unexpectedly, he came up again and explored the edge of the upper body boundary, which made her very uncomfortable. However, Mo Lianjun, the second uncle of Mohism, came over with a smile. Luo Shiyin was busy saying hello, so she had to have Si Jingdong.
"Second uncle."
Si Jingdong greets Luo Shiyin.
Since Mo Lianjun came out from the basement of Zijin castle and helped to discuss the marriage between Mo Yuchen and Yu Yue in Yu's family, he has a good face in front of the old man and even regained his position in the family.
Mo Lianjun first smiles at Si Jingdong, but takes a panoramic view of his little gesture of embracing Luo Shiyin.
"Jingdong and Shiyin have such a good relationship. I feel very relieved! Jing Dong has not been so kind to a girl for a long time
Luo Shiyin saw Mo Lianjun throwing his meaningful eyes at him and understood what was the subtext in his heart.
Although there was a little tangle in my heart, I was not as angry as Mo Lianjun thought.
Even if angry will not show in front of Mo Lianjun.
Rosie smiles politely, "Jingdong is really good to me! I'll be nice to him, too. "
Si Jingdong glanced at Mo Lianjun, squinted at the corners of his eyes and opened his mouth lightly.
"Now Shiyin is my wife, of course I'm good to her! I just don't know who the girl is in the second uncle's words? How did I forget? Why don't my second uncle remind me
Mo Lianjun's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, and then raised his lips, "look at my memory, I may be old, always remember wrong things! There is no girl
"It's estimated that your second uncle didn't adapt to the sudden marriage. Now Jing Dong has a wife. Ha ha..."