"You can't do a whole set of plays, and..."

She took off her coat and inhaled. "And, what if, in the future, we fall in love? If I don't have to divorce, I'll only get married this time. It's not grand. Can I? "

"I can't get along with you!" Wang Bo got up and put the invitation in front of her. "This is from some of your classmates. You can send it."

The firmness in his eyes made Mingming's face coagulate. He thought that he thought of Rourou, and asked nervously: "why?"

Wang Bo mouth up, low sigh, "so many years, you can't move the heart, I can't despair of you?"

Finish saying, intentionally cold hum a voice, then walk outside, "hurry to come out to have a meal."

Looking at his back, I was relieved.

A few days later, Mohist

"children You said, you're getting married? So That little four is not... "

"Cough..." Jin Ling coughed and interrupted Mr. Mo's words.

"Dad, people are here to send invitation cards. Just say some blessing words. Don't mention some things."

Mingming looked up at Jinling. She was obviously relieved. It was a little harsh.

She doesn't want her idea of marrying Mo Bai and never hides it.

Such a mother-in-law

She smiles, turns to look at Wang Bo and introduces them to each other.

After some politeness, Mr. Mo asked her to have dinner here, but he refused.

She got up, took Wang Bo's hand, and went out.

Just walked to the door, Mo Xiaojing chased out.

"Mingming..."

"Second sister!"

Mo Xiaojing looked at Wang Bo, hesitated, then said: "Hello, that, can you speak to Mingming alone?"

Wang Bo takes the bag in Mingming's hand, then takes off his coat and puts it on for her.

"It's windy at the door. Put it on first. I'll wait for you in the car. Don't worry. Talk slowly."

With that, he nodded to Mo Xiaojing, turned around and left.

Mo Xiaojing looks at Wang Bo and looks back at Mingming. "I can see that he is very good to you."

When Mingming turned around, he just watched Wang Bo pull the door open and get on the car. It was for their marriage. Wang's mother bought it and bought a hardcover wedding room. It was written with their names. Although she strongly opposed it, they were very firm.

"He's really good."

Mingming replies with a smile.

Mo Xiaojing reached out and took her hand. "Mingming, I know it's a bit inappropriate to say this now, but are you in such a hurry to get married with Xiao Si? Between you, really That's it? "

"That day, he came back and drank a lot of wine. I can see that he cared about you very much. Did he do anything to make you sad? I can let my grandfather scold him or beat him. Can't you give her another chance? "

Mingming goes over Mo Xiaojing and looks at the Mohist school behind her.

"Second sister, it's not suitable for me and him. My personality is not suitable for a rich family."

"Do you still like Xiao Si?" Mo Xiaojing asked eagerly.

I like it, especially. However, a lot of things can't be solved by liking.

In the past, when I was young, I thought I could win everything if I had love. It was really naive.

"I used to like it." She responded.

A cool wind blowing, clearly can't help but tremble, can't say is cold in the heart or cold in the body.

"Second sister, if you have time that day, I hope you can come with Grandpa mo."

She did not dare to say too much to Mo Xiaojing, nodded, turned around and left.

Wedding, although it is very hasty, but it can be seen that the queen mother and the king father have gone to great lengths.

That day's wedding, although can not be compared with the rich family, but, undeniably, in the ordinary family, can be regarded as a big show.

Wedding car, etiquette, master of ceremonies and so on, all do not fall.

At the same time, the airport

"Xiao Si..."

"Second sister, how did you come to meet me? What about the driver? "

Mo Xiaojing looked at him, "Xiao Si, the second sister asked you something."

Mo Bai nodded, "you say..."

"If the person you like is going to get married today, what will you do?"

Mo Bai is picking up the folder handed over by his assistant. When he hears the words, his hand slips and the folder spreads all over the floor.

He looked at Mo Xiaojing, "who wants to get married?"

His brother is what character, Mo Xiaojing how can not understand, can let him have this reaction, visible, he really care.

Opening the bag, Mo Xiaojing took out the invitation and handed it to Mo Bai, "do you want to go, you can do it yourself."

Dahong's wedding photos show the wedding photos of the two couples.

Female, face Jiaohao good, very eye-catching, men, by contrast, much worse.

Mo Bai clenched his teeth. After they quarreled that day, he devoted himself to his work.Think, the future is long, time will always give two people an account.

But what is it, marriage?

He took out his cell phone and dialed the rotten number.

It rang several times before it was picked up.

"Hello..."

"Where are you?" His voice was low, with a slight trill.

Mingming is changing her dress. She takes away her mobile phone, looks at the screen, swallows her saliva, and her eyes begin to turn red.

"I'm sorry. I'm getting married today. I'm a little busy now. I'll talk about it tomorrow Wang Bo, help me pull the zipper at the back. I can't pull it up. "

She yelled at the empty dressing room.

The phone was hung up.

She sat down on the chair, eyes moist, open eyes, looking at the mirror, that gorgeous makeup of their own.

She is going to get married. She has dreamed many times, but never thought that the bridegroom is not him.

"Ding Ding..."

The phone rings again.

She looked down and pressed the reject button.

Call again, hang up again

Until Mo Xiaojing called, she hesitated, and then answered,

"what kind of person is he, don't you know? Don't marry, you hear me? Xiao Chen, don't marry. Do you hear me? "

The roar came from the other end.

The tears in my eyes are always falling.

"He is not your lover. You are not responsible for marrying off like this."

……

"Did you hear me?"

……

I didn't hang up my mobile phone, but I just pressed the tissue on my eyelid for fear of wearing makeup.

A little bit of paper towel was soaked, she cried silently.

"Xiao Chen, can I admit my mistake? Don't marry. Wait for me. I'll come here now, OK? "

……

"I admit, I'm a jerk. I've said a lot of things to hurt you and done a lot of things I'm sorry for you, but I've admitted my mistake and I'm sorry, OK? Don't marry... "

……

"Xiao Chen, if you dare to marry, I will not let you go."

……

"Xiao Chen, you talk..."

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