Chapter 688

Ou Zeye wrung his brows and looked deep. "This is the best way."

"But have you ever thought that if he meant something to Fang duo, he would not run away from the last engagement ceremony. Even if he didn't want him to be with Li Qinqin, he would not be forced to be with Fang Duo?"

At the beginning, Tong Xiaoman was scared when he knew about the plan.

Ou Zeye and Mohist reached an agreement that Mo Yiang would be under house arrest first. During this period, he would have a conversation with Fang's family. After determining the time, he would directly announce their wedding.

Tong Xiaoman was firmly opposed at the beginning. She always felt that love was the basis of marriage. If there was no love, marriage would really be a grave.

"I know what you want to say, and I can understand it, but he is the eldest son and grandson of Mohism. It's good for both of them to get married with Fang family. When he's with Fang duo, he can accept his temperament, just as he is the victim of the marriage of the rich family."

When ou Zeye said this, Tong Xiaoman knew that there was no way to retrieve it.

It seems that they have reached an agreement with the Fang family, so the marriage is settled.

"The black soil is so pitiful. Can't the eldest son and grandson decide their own marriage?"

Ou Ze Ye slanted Tong Xiaoman one eye and did not speak.

Tong Xiaoman can only plaintively sigh for Mo Yiang. He doesn't know all these things.

On the fifth day when Mo Yiang was locked up in the crystal garden, there was a lot of news.

Mo Yiang is getting married!

This news for the entertainment industry is like a bomb dropped!

There is no news at all. Mo yi'ang is really getting married!

In this way, Mo yi'ang's rumor of falling in love with a bad girl is broken. He is going to get married. How can he fall in love with a bad girl?

The original source of the news was mo Yiang's own microblog, and then Xinghuang international forwarded the news, and Feng Qian also forwarded the news to confirm the incident.

Since it was published by me, there will be no mistake.

Li Qinqin is still under house arrest at home. After the last quarrel between Li Hanjiang and Wen Lan, Li Qinqin is much more honest.

She is bored at home every day, very irritable, and picked up his brush to start painting, she did not believe that he really can not be a cartoonist.

Because of nothing to do, Li Qinqin began to have a certain understanding of this circle. She found that many cartoonists began to serialize their own methods on the Internet, and many people became popular on the Internet.

So she signed up for her own account and started the comic series.

Li Hanjiang has no communication with Li Qinqin these days. He has been busy going through the formalities for Li Qinqin to go abroad.

That day, he suddenly came to Li Qinqin's room.

Li Qinqin took a look at him and continued to upload his works to the Internet.

"You want to scold me again? You can't scold me when I'm out of the country. "

Li Hanjiang was not angry at all. "I know you don't want to go abroad. If you are not reconciled, I will let you die completely."

As Li Hanjiang spoke, he put a newspaper in front of Li Qinqin. The front page headline was the news that Mo Yiang was going to marry Fang duo, a young lady of Nanyu group.

"It's impossible!" Li Qin immediately picked up the newspaper and looked at it carefully.

"He admitted it on his own micro blog. How can it be impossible? They're going to get married soon, so you'll die of it! " Li Hanjiang is also relieved to see that Mo Yiang is going to get married.

Li Qinqin's eyes fixed on the newspaper. Seeing her like this, Li Hanjiang ignored her and went out directly.

How is that possible? How could Mo Yiang get married?

Li Qin couldn't believe it was true!

However, it was clearly written in the newspaper that Mo Yiang posted the news that he was going to get married on his micro blog. It was true, and it was Fang duo, the daughter of Nanyu group.

The wedding is arranged in two months, that is to say, Mo yi'ang will really marry Fang duo in two months.

Tears wet eyes, ink a ang that day about himself is not to tell himself? Does he want to announce to himself that he is going to marry Fang Duo?

Li Qinqin's heart is aching desperately. At this moment, she finally knows that she really likes Mo Yiang.

She doesn't want him to get married. If she wants to get married, maybe that person should be herself!

When the whole world knew that Mo Yiang was going to get married soon, Mo Yiang knew nothing about it.

He has been thinking about how to escape from his uncle's house arrest, and did not expect that the whole family had already helped him make all the plans.

Mo yi'ang is lying on the bed bored in the room. The door opens, and two servants come in with something like clothes in their hands. Together with Tong Xiaoman, they come in.

"Black earth, get up and try on your clothes." Tong Xiaoman's face is not the slightest joy.Mo Yi ang immediately stood up, "try on the clothes? What are you trying on? "

"It's just a suit. Let's see if it fits."

Mo yi'ang went to the servant and picked up his suit. He didn't usually wear a suit, so he would wear it only when he attended important activities and award ceremony.

This suit looks very formal, and Mo laughs as soon as he's done it.

"My uncle won't let me go, will he? What activity is he taking me to? Or what award ceremony? " Mo yi'ang thought carefully about the possible award ceremony recently. It seems that there is really an award ceremony to be held in the near future.

"How can you have so much nonsense? Go and have a try!"

Mo Yi goes to the cloakroom with his clothes and comes out in a suit.

Wearing a suit, he is naturally a talent.

"It seems to be a little big. Can we change it?"

Tong Xiaoman also carefully observed Mo Yiang's suit. It's really a little big. It's made according to the size of the suit he made last time. Maybe he's a little thin recently.

"Certainly."

The servant measured the size of Mo Yiang again. Mo Yiang changed the suit and gave it to the servant.

"Xiaoman, when can my uncle let me go? I'm almost suffocating here! "

It's not suffocating for such a restless man as him to stay in this part of the world!

"Come on, you can wait." Tong Xiaoman's heart is also very suffering, she promised ou Zeye now don't tell Mo Yiang.

"That's great. Talk to him these days and let me out as soon as possible."

Tong Xiaoman left with a smile and went out with a deep sigh.

When Mo yi'ang walked out of this room, it was the time when he formally entered his own marriage tomb.

At that time, he may prefer to stay in this room.