"No need." Mozi cold finally opened his mouth and said coldly.

Shangguan Yingxue was hurt, but insisted, "Zihan, what are you afraid of, so you dare not meet me?"

Mozi cold frowned, immediately a cold smile, "unnecessary people, naturally do not need to waste time."

The microphone, silent for two seconds, Shangguan Yingxue voice with a bit unwilling, "Zi Han, you must be so ruthless to me? I know that woman is just your mistress. You... "

Mozi's face changed slightly, and he interrupted her sharply, "Yingxue! Don't let me hear you insult her again

He said that and cut off the phone. Bai Mingyue saw him call, a person in the teaching circle after walking over, see his face obviously some unhappy, surprised to ask him, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Mozi cold smile, gently took her hand. His eyes light flash, imperceptible flash a complex. Shangguan Yingxue's words remind him of his mistress agreement with Bai Mingyue.

In fact, not long after the signing of that agreement, he had already put it aside and didn't pay attention to it. In addition, after so many things happened, the relationship between him and Mingyue was confirmed, and the agreement was more transparent in his eyes.

How can Shangguan Yingxue suddenly mention this matter? Is she maliciously slandering or seeing something? Mozi Han pondered for a moment, then laughed, they are about to hold a wedding, whether these things exist or not, for them, is of little significance.

The wedding invitation was sent out early in the morning. Shangguan Yingxue looked at the gilded red invitation, and felt that there was something unspeakable.

Knowing that she was not comfortable, Xuan rouxin said, "if they get married tomorrow, don't go. Stay at home. I know you don't want to see Mo Xiaoran

"No, I'm going." Shangguan Yingxue bit her lips, and her eyes burst out with determination. She held the invitation in her hand, and her face was a little chilly. Why don't you go? She must go. Whether their wedding can be held smoothly is not certain. How can she miss it.

In the evening, Yang Ruoxi called, the first sentence is: "dear, tomorrow is going to get married, how do you feel?"

"I don't feel much." Bai Mingyue blurts out that now she is sitting on the sofa in her room, holding a pillow in her hand, looking at her CPA assessment data. She is telling the truth, although she is a bride, but a lot of things, Wen Lan and Cai Shuya did not let her handle.

After all, she was pregnant, and Mo Zihan invited a special wedding team, so there was really not much she could do. Some absent-minded turn the book, Bai Mingyue even feel a little bored.

In the microphone, Yang Ruoxi obviously didn't believe in it. "It's impossible for you to feel nothing about such a big thing as marriage, isn't it?"

"Yes!" Bai Mingyue thought about it again and again, and said honestly.

"What?"

"Boring!"

Yang Ruoxi

Bai Mingyue asked her with a smile, "when will you come tomorrow?" She is now in Haijing villa, because she lives with Mozi Han. Wenlan suggests that Bai Mingyue stay with her first, and Mozi Han must take a detour to Haijing villa to meet her when she meets her relatives tomorrow morning.

"I'll be there early, you wait. Don't worry. You're indispensable to the money. " Yang Ruoxi also smiles. Now, she really believes that Bai Mingyue is bored. The voice from the microphone has no emotion at all, just like usual.

She didn't understand. Of course, she didn't experience it, and naturally she couldn't understand it. After chatting a few words, Bai Mingyue asked her, "when will you and Qixuan discuss marriage?"

"It's still early." Yang Ruoxi said casually, touching her stomach less than three months ago. Bai Mingyue didn't see it. Her expression at the moment is a little complicated. After hanging up, Yang Ruoxi sat alone on the balcony in a daze.

A pair of warm and powerful hands on her shoulder, followed by a long blanket over her. The mellow breath of men enveloped her in an instant. Yang Ruoxi quietly leaned over and said, "tomorrow, they are going to get married."

"Well." Ruan Qixuan had a smile on his face, took her and answered.

Yang Ruoxi turned her eyes and looked at him. There was a trace of banter in her eyes. "The girl who used to like so many years is going to get married. Don't you feel a little sorry?"

Ruan Qixuan's expressionless face, looking at her smiling eyes, asked: "what about you?"

Yang Ruoxi was stunned and puzzled, "what do you say?"

"Don't you like Mozi for many years?" Ruan Qixuan said, his eyes sank. There was no displeasure on his face, but when he talked about it, he felt uncomfortable. No matter how magnanimous a man is, when he talks about other men his woman has loved, he can't help feeling tickled.

Yang Ruoxi looked at him in surprise, "how do you know?"

Ruan Qixuan smiles and does not explain. When ye Meimei was still in Hanmang film and television, she and Yang Ruoxi fought openly and secretly and never dealt with each other. It is well known that she is bent on catching up with Mozi Han.

Most of the female artists in Hanmang film and television have ideas about Mozi Han. Yang Ruoxi's love for mozishan was naturally discussed behind their backs. In fact, it's nothing. It's not surprising that the man's wealth and background can attract women.Yang Ruoxi was not happy to see that he did not speak. There was a feeling that a little secret had been uncovered, although it was no secret to her now. After all, it was before. Now, isn't she in love with other men.

Ruan Qixuan didn't answer, but holding her face, she couldn't resist and bowed her head to kiss her lips. While kissing, she asked her: "should we start to discuss our marriage?"

Yang Ruoxi pushed him with some resistance. The things between them were not so simple. The work at hand is not nearly finished until now. The news that she will quit the entertainment industry has spread, but it is related to the company and her personal reputation. More specifically, it has to be arranged by the company's brokerage team.

She is just a popular female artist, not to mention Ruan Qixuan. If he wants to get married, it's not just his business, nor is it the two of them who has the final say.

On the other side of the company team, there are still many considerations and plans that need their cooperation. This is the most unavoidable part of being an artist, even a famous artist.

"Later on, don't you have a lot of work to do?" Yang Ruoxi said.

Ruan Qixuan let go of her, deep eyes staring at him for a moment, warm as jade face, now dyed with a layer of cold light, he was a little angry, "Ruoxi, tell me, what are you thinking in the end?"

It's true to say that women have needles in their hearts. During this period of time, he managed to retrieve her and repair the relationship between them. But for the future together, he always felt that Yang Ruoxi's attitude was evasive.

She's going to quit entertainment and have a baby. He has accepted everything. It's time. Shouldn't they consider getting married? He couldn't figure it out and understood what she was thinking.

Yang Ruoxi looked at him in amazement. In front of others, he was cold and hard to get close to people like ice, but he was seldom angry. When he was with her, he was gentle. It's like water made of ice, which contains everything about her, and is seldom angry.

But now, she really felt that he was angry and helpless. Yang Ruoxi drooped her eyes and didn't know what to say. After a long time, she finally gathered up her courage and asked softly, "Qixuan, are you thinking about getting married because I want to have this child?"

If it's not for this child, has he ever thought of marrying himself? Of course, she would not cheat others. Ruan Qixuan just played with her and never intended to be serious and responsible.

But she was more sure that without the child, they would not have thought about getting married so soon. As for what will happen in the future, who knows. But at the moment, she does mind that he is anxious to marry himself because of his children.

Men may not understand that sometimes women are just like this, struggling and troublesome.

Ruan Qixuan only felt a headache, and suddenly remembered the time when Bai Mingyue was just pregnant, the time when she and Mozi Han had quarreled. Now, he seems to understand him a little bit.

"Shouldn't I think about giving you and your children a home?" Ruan Qixuan asked her helplessly.

Yang Ruoxi didn't open her face. Ruan Qixuan didn't see the loss on her face. "Let's talk about it. We don't have any preparation now. It's still a little early to say that."

Ruan Qixuan didn't say anything. After all, what she said was the truth. It's too early to say that. However, he decided to wait for Mozi Han and Bai Mingyue to hold their wedding ceremony. After that, he formally proposed the matter to the company team.

Marriage can be easy, but the news that Yang Ruoxi is his girlfriend to be must be made public. This is the best way for a man to admit to his beloved woman. Ruan Qixuan hugged her and said gently and affectionately: "since it is like this, marriage is not urgent for a while. But I can propose to you first

Yang Ruoxi was shocked by his words and asked to marry him? After all, it's the first time I've ever heard someone propose to her. She was still a bit shocked and surprised.

"You Stop kidding. I'm Well Looking at his smiling eyes, Yang Ruoxi was dissatisfied.

Ruan Ji Xuan smiles but does not speak, lowers the head to kiss her lip directly. A kiss sealed, swallowing all her breath, and the future can speak. The woman struggled twice, then affectionately encircled his neck, hugged and kissed him, deeply touching.

Not far away from the fireworks, from time to time in the night set off burst open, brilliant and eye-catching. It's the new year, as if everything looks so good.

The wedding will be held in the church. Yang Ruoxi and Ruan Qixuan arrived at the sea view villa early in the morning. By the time they arrived, the villa was full of people. In addition to some relatives and friends went directly to the church to wait for the wedding.

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