wealthy daughter-in-law

In the groom's lounge, Yan Xihua adjusted Mo Jia's suit with her own hands, with a calm smile on her face, without any discomfort.She is using her actions to prove to everyone that although she is not the bride, she is the one who owns this man!

Mo Jia stared at her, seeing every frown and smile in her eyes.He said in a deep voice, "Xihua, I don't want you to force yourself."

Yan Xihua smiled, "Where did the reluctance come from? You don't know, I'm really happy today."

It was because she never regarded Su Ziyin as an opponent.

The color of the eyes suddenly became dark, like a dark whirlpool.

Yan Xihua is the daughter of the nanny who took care of Mo Jia since she was a child. She grew up with Mo Jia since she was a child, and she is the only child of the same age who can and dares to approach him.For so many years, the two have not been separated until the time when she was frozen in that sarcophagus.

Regardless of the gazes of the other maids in the room, he gently hugged her, his usual indifferent tone, showing a bit of tenderness for her alone.

He didn't speak, but just hugged her like this, this silent oath-like gesture made Yan Xihua infinitely satisfied.

He is proving her place in his heart!

As for the little maid, as long as she retreats in spite of the difficulties, maybe she can let her go...

At this time, Sister Zhong pushed the door open, "Master, it's almost time..." When she saw the two embracing each other, her expression changed.

Mo Jia raised his brows, showing a trace of forbearance.

If it wasn't for his grandpa to force him, he would really like to take the risk - so what if he doesn't marry that woman?

He let go of Yan Xihua in his arms, his movements were slow and graceful.Yan Xihua's expression was also very calm, even though the man across from her would soon become someone else's legal husband.

Sister Zhong saw it, her stern face remained calm, but her gaze was a little sharper.

Yan Xihua raised her head, smiled at Mo Jia, and suddenly took his hand, "Do you mind if I go out with you?"

Sister Zhong was taken aback, she didn't expect that she would make such a request, and the sound of breathing in the room kept coming and going.

Mo Jia stared at her deeply, and saw her uneasiness and helplessness from her pretending to be calm.

He slowly lowered his eyes, did not answer, but was held by her, and walked out of the lounge.

The smile on Yan Xihua's lips spread wantonly.

No matter how arrogant the enemy was before, what he wanted was to give her a fatal blow at the critical moment.

She really wanted to see right away, what would Su Ziyin's expression be when she became Mrs. Mo?

"Master!" Sister Zhong was in a hurry, and was about to stop the two of them. Mo Jia swept her coldly, and said in a very calm voice, "Grandpa probably doesn't want to see a wedding without a groom."

Sister Zhong's footsteps froze in place, with a complicated expression on her face.

Yan Xihua smiled softly and said softly, "Mo Jia, let's go in."

"Ah."

The beautifully arranged wedding scene, the guests are seated, and the ceremony will begin immediately.When Yan Xihua walked in holding Mo Jia's hand, everyone didn't understand the situation, they were so surprised that they whispered to each other from time to time, staring closely at the beautiful Yan Xihua next to Mo Jia.

Mo Tieyi's face was livid with anger, and he wanted to explode, but because of today's special occasion, he could only suppress his anger.Mo Sheng laughed, no wonder Yan Xihua has been calm for so many days. It turned out that she had arranged the main event for this day.

He really underestimated this woman.

Yan Xihua walked in gracefully holding Mo Jia's hand.She is already beautiful, especially after dressing up specially today, she is even more radiant, like a pearl falling into the night sky, dazzling, her every gesture is charming.

Even if Su Ziyin didn't make an appearance, she would have already stolen her limelight.It seemed that today's occasion was prepared just for her!

Mo Tieyi pursed his resolute lips, and grasped the crutch hand, his knuckles turned white.

In the hall, there was sudden silence, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Sister Zhong stepped forward at the right time and whispered to Mo Jia, "Master, it's time for you to go to the altar."

Although the words were directed at Mo Jia, but the implicitly warning eyes shot straight at Yan Xihua.

Yan Xihua smiled to herself, and didn't take Sister Zhong, the steward of the Mo family, seriously.However, her goal was achieved, and she accepted it as soon as she saw it, so she said softly to Mojia, "You go and do it first, I will wait for you."

Her voice was not loud, but clear enough for everyone present to hear.That familiar tone and soft tone seemed to perfectly explain the relationship between her and him.

Mo Tieyi stared at her fiercely, regretting why she had been soft-handed in the first place and didn't cut the grass and roots, so that she caused the Mo family to lose face at such an important moment!

Mo Jia nodded, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes stood there indifferently.

Like an outsider.