Chapter 21

Reluctantly pulling the corners of his lips, he said with a smile, "my parents are already sitting in front of me. I'll take you there."

"No need."

A thin smile floated on Mozi's cold face.

Looking at him, like intimacy, in fact alienated way: "I and Mingyue own past good."

Mo Xiaoran wanted to say something more. Mo Zihan didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He said with a smile: "you are the groom today. How can you work well?"

Without waiting for him to speak, he said to Mingyue, "Mingyue, let's go."

"Well." Bai Mingyue smiles at Mo Xiaoran, turns around and pushes Mo Zihan straight away.

Mo Xiaoran looked at their back as they left, and the smile on his face gradually cooled.

Mo Zihan heard his words, even if he mentioned Shangguan Yingxue, there was no reaction.

It seems that the woman around him is really unusual to him.

For so many years, Mozi Han had never seen a woman. This woman was undoubtedly beautiful, but he had never seen her. He didn't know her details at all.

For her appearance, Mo Xiaoran can't help feeling strange.

Handsome eyebrows, now dyed a trace of gloom, Mo Xiaoran took out his mobile phone, found a quiet place, and gave orders to the people on the phone.

"Check the woman Mo Zihan brought to me today. Be quick."

He doesn't know all the famous families and celebrities in a city, at least he knows almost all of them.

He could be sure that the woman Mozi came here in cold weather was not the daughter of these famous families.

He wanted to know what kind of identity the woman Mo Zihan brought suddenly would have.

Ink Xiaoran mouth, floating a cold smile.

At this time, the Wedding March began to sound, he adjusted the whole necktie.

Now, as a bridegroom, he has to take his beautiful bride, face all the guests at the wedding, and begin to take the oath.

Anyway, it's a happy thing just to think about the woman who robbed Mo Zihan and married in front of him.

Mo Xiaoran crossed the crowd of guests and strode forward, smiling and contented.

"Zihan, you're here."

Seeing the white moon around Mozi Han, Mozi Han's mother Wenlan looks at her and knows that this should be Miss Bai, whom a Fang told her that her son took home.

"Ma."

Facing his mother, Mozi cold look is still light, white moon pushed him to sit beside Wenlan.

Wen Lan pointed to the position beside her and said to Bai Mingyue with a smile, "are you Miss Bai? Don't just stand. How tired you are. Come here and sit down. "

Bai Mingyue is surprised that Mo Zihan's mother is so understanding.

It's really strange that such a mild mother could give birth to such a cold and lonely child.

"Thank you, auntie."

Bai Mingyue politely and appropriately thanks Mo Zihan.

Seeing that he didn't object, he sat down at the edge of Wenlan.

"Dad." Mo Zi Han looked around and asked quietly.

Wen Lan said: "he went to socialize with your uncles."

She hung her eyes and looked at her son Leng Jun's indifferent face. She couldn't help feeling distressed, "Zihan, you..."

"Mom, the wedding has begun."

Mo Zihan directly interrupts her and looks at the master of ceremonies who has already stepped up in front and is ready to preside over the wedding.

He knew what his mother wanted to say, but he didn't want her to say it.

Everyone thinks he should be embarrassed and embarrassed now, right?

Even my mother thought so.

But it's because he should have married Guan Yingxue.

Shangguan Yingxue's grandfather once saved his grandfather, so he decided to marry Shangguan family and Mohist family.

The children of the two families have been intimate since childhood. Originally, the elders of the two families naturally thought that Shangguan Yingxue should marry Mozi Han.

But after his car accident, this kind of natural meaning gradually changed subtly.

Shangguan family in addition to Shangguan Jingchen, Yingxue such a baby granddaughter.

Even though Mozi Han was the eldest son of Mohism and the future successor of Mohism, he became a useless man. The elder of the upper official family began to waver in the acquiescence of the marriage.

Then Shangguan Yingxue announced to the two elders that the person she liked was mo Xiaoran after learning that he couldn't stand on both legs.

With the tacit consent of the senior officials, after choosing to marry Mo Xiaoran, no one objected except his mother Wenlan.

Including his profit oriented father.

At this time, in the surging Wedding March, the voice of the wedding master resounded throughout the audience.

"Distinguished guests, friends, ladies and gentlemen On this beautiful day, let's give a warm applause to the couple who are made in heaven, happy and happy. "Every sentence is clear, the words are correct, and everyone can't help looking forward.

Wenlan didn't speak any more. She looked ahead along her son's line of sight.

A couple are slowly entering the stadium to receive the blessings of all the relatives and friends present.

Music reverberates in the wedding scene, and fireworks bloom in the air in an instant.

Mo Xiaoran takes the bride from Shangguan Yingxue's father and walks in with her. He looks here and looks at Wen Lan with a brilliant smile. He seems very happy and full of expectations.

How can Wenlan not understand the expectation in his eyes?

Wenlan has a slight pain in her heart.

Even though Shangguan Yingxue's choice once made her dissatisfied with the marriage, Mo Xiaoran had brought up her own child, although he was not her own.

After all, she also called her mother. She was also her son in name. No matter how dissatisfied she was with her son's marriage, she didn't want to upset him on his happy day. There was no reason why she didn't bless him.

Wen Lan looked at Mo Xiaoran, showed a faint smile, nodded to show his blessing, followed by the guests gathered at the scene, applauded and congratulated them.

Mo Xiaoran receives Wen Lan's attitude, and his smile is deeper.

Wenlan is a very understanding mother. He had expected that her attitude would soften.

After all, no matter how Wen Lan defends Mo Zihan, it can't change the fact that Shangguan Yingxue married him, can it?

The line of sight pretends to pass by Mo Zihan inadvertently, faintly with some satisfaction.

In the corner of his mouth, with a kind of demonstration of occupying the territory of other countries, Mozi's cold lips were covered with a layer of cold smile, and he didn't say a word.

Bai Mingyue looks at the new couple. Although she is a little far away, she can clearly see every move of the new couple and the expression on the groom's face.

Mo Xiaoran, she had seen it close before.

At this time, I can't help but focus on the veiled bride, who should have married Mozi Han according to the gossip she heard.

It's her first time to attend such a wedding, and she can't help feeling fresh.

What's more, I want to know what kind of woman she looks like, who is brave enough to dump Mo Zihan.

Bai Mingyue glances at Mo Zihan's cool and handsome side face. He is dressed in a black suit. Even sitting in a wheelchair, he has no less outstanding bearing.

It was as if he was not in a wheelchair, but on the throne of the emperor, with a kind of inborn and domineering power.

Take it for granted that the heroine really has the courage to dump such a terrible man as mozihan. She really admires her.

Mozi Han looks straight ahead, calm and indifferent. Bai Mingyue can't see any other expression on his face.

I can't help but curl my mouth and forgive her unkindness. She maliciously hopes to see some other expressions on mozishan's always cold face.

It would be nice to see him even a little sad - she admitted that he was a little Schadenfreude, but could it be her fault?

Anyone who is forced to be a mistress will hate the person who forces her to death, right?

Just at this time, separated in the middle of the Wenlan side head to look at her, line of sight and her touch.

Take a look at her, and then take a look at Mo Zihan. The doubts in her eyes flashed by, and a clear smile appeared.

Bai Mingyue's head is empty, and she grins awkwardly. She turns her eyes to the couple in front of her. Under the direction of the wedding master, she begins to take an oath in front of all the guests.

Wen Lan looks at Bai Mingyue's uncomfortable behavior, but she doesn't notice the strange Mozi Han. She can't help but smile. She misunderstands something, but she doesn't say anything.

The bride's white wedding dress can't cover her slim figure. Her face is covered by a thin veil, so she can't see her face clearly.

Just looking at the elegance of her walking, we can see that she is a well bred and outstanding lady.

Bai Mingyue feels that no matter how well she has trained, she can't be so elegant naturally.

It was a kind of natural and self-contained elegance, which was totally different from her deliberate etiquette.

At this time, the groom holds her hand and looks at her affectionately.

Give her ring finger, put on the wedding ring, symbolizing that from now on, she has been completely owned by him.

The bride's body trembles, obviously can see how excited she is at the moment.

The bridegroom finally lifted the veil on her face to reveal the true face of the bride.

Bai Mingyue craned her neck and looked at it curiously, finally seeing the appearance of the gossip heroine.

"It's beautiful."

She couldn't help sighing in a low voice and immediately gave a clear smile. She was also right about the woman who could shake off Mo Zihan. What's wrong with her appearance.

Shangguan Yingxue looks at the bridegroom affectionately with an intoxicating and sweet smile on her delicate face. She also puts a ring on him.Her features are delicate, her apricot eyes are round, her cheeks are beautiful, and her temperament is gentle.

It turns out that Shangguan Yingxue, the heroine of the scandal, looks like a very gentle and graceful woman.

Bai Mingyue thought to herself that the couple of bridegroom and bride, who kiss each other affectionately in front of all the guests, seem to be able to infect all the guests present, except Mozi Han.

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