Mr. Jing is a typical wife slave. Because Mrs. Jing is happy with Mo Yiran, he looks at Mo Yiran with the same pleasant face.

Father Jing used to work for the government. He was rigid and authoritarian. Later, he became a businessman. He was more or less indecisive. His wife shaozhuangyi didn't like Mo Yiran. At first, he remained neutral. Because shaozhuangyi often blew a pillow wind, his image of Mo Yiran gradually didn't look so good.

As for Mrs. Gu Qi Baiyu, she is a warm woman.

Not to mention the enthusiasm for irrelevant people, Mo Yiran is even more kind.

Cui Liji is on Mo Yiran's side. Brother Jingmo controls her for fear that her favorite brother will be cheated by women. After a long time, she finds that Mo Yiran is not a particularly good woman, but she is not a bad woman, so she reluctantly accepts it.

Therefore, when the public sat down, Jing mowen pulled Mo Yiran slowly to his feet and said carelessly, "announce that Ranran and I have obtained the license and are ready to hold the wedding in two months."

Then he sat down with Mo Yiran as if nothing had happened.

Not to discuss, but to inform.

He got married with Jing mowen and married when he liked it. He didn't need his family to like it or not.

With the announcement of Jing mowen, there was silence on the long table.

Everyone has different faces.

Mrs. Jing was stunned. She was so happy that her grandson was finally ready to give her a chance to hold a great grandson!

She thought the wish would be taken to the grave.

"OK! It's good to get married. You have to give me a fat great grandson quickly!"

Old lady Jing is smiling and looking at Mo Yiran, she is going to be happy with flowers.

Shao Zhuangyi's face changed. After drinking water, he looked at Mo Yiran with a smile in his eyes. In a gentle tone, he could drip water: "Yiran, you've only been with Mo Wen for more than half a year? You're in such a hurry to get married. Aren't you pregnant?"

Mo Yiran lifted his eyes and glanced at Shaozhuang art. The waves in his eyes were calm.

If Shao Zhuangyi's words are confirmed, it is to marry his son. It has a bad reputation.

If you are not pregnant, it seems that Mo Yiran has an urgent need to marry into a rich family.

It's the most terrible thing to hide a needle.

"Are you in a hurry? It's been more than half a year. I remember when Aunt Shao entered Jing's house, my mother had just died and her bones were not cold. If we can't wait, we're really a small Witch."

Jing Mo Wen's eyes are slightly restrained, and his face is like an iceberg.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's face changed, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a time.

After all these years, although Jing mowen doesn't go back to Jingjia very much and has a cold attitude, he never mentions his mother's affairs. After all, the matter is over and irreparable, so everyone will be better off.

But now, Jing mowen suddenly mentioned it, which made everyone feel embarrassed.

Especially father Jing, his face turned blue with anger.

Shaozhuang art is red, black and purple. It's wonderful.

Mrs. Jing and Cui Liji didn't understand the meaning of Shao Zhuangyi's question, so they naturally couldn't understand why Jing mowen suddenly provoked an incident.

But Shaozhuang Yi was very clear in his heart.

Jing mowen is warning her that if she targets Mo Yiran again, everyone will not feel better!

After all, she was too naive. She thought that after so many years, Jing mowen didn't mention it, but gradually forgot it.

But in fact, Jing mowen never forgot and never regarded her as Jing's family.

Mo Yiran's appearance, her aim, undoubtedly inspired the anger in Jing mowen's heart.

Jing mowen will never allow her to hurt Mo Yiran.

"Mo Wen, give your daughter-in-law more dishes. It's too thin."

Master Jing took the lead in breaking the strange silence on the long table and frowned at Jing mowen.

"Yes, yes, Ranran is so thin that she has to make up more. Otherwise, some children will suffer in the future."

Qi Baiyu saw that master Jing spoke and hurriedly followed his words to adjust the atmosphere.

She was specially invited by Jing mowen today. Jing mowen had long expected this situation, so Qi Baiyu's existence reflects its value.

A meal is tasteless.

Although everyone has a smile on their faces, they are full of ghosts, sincere or false.

"Ranran, when are you free? Let's visit our in laws."

Mrs. Jing said suddenly.

Mo Yiran was stunned when she heard the speech. She saw a slightly proud smile on Shaozhuang Yi's face.

It was she who quietly mentioned it to Mrs. Jing just now.

After Jing mowen's attack just now, she is now smart and can't pick things herself.

Who dares to get angry when Mrs. Jing speaks?

Mo Yiran glanced at Shaozhuang Yi with a sneer. She looked at the people on the table and felt that the meal was really uncomfortable.

She doesn't understand why love and marriage should not be a combination of one person and another? Why is it a combination of one family and another?

Why forced integration?

"OK, I'll go back and arrange it as soon as possible."

Mo Yiran answered Mrs. Jing with a smile. As if nothing had happened, she slightly raised her eyebrows and ate the shrimps in her bowl.

Mrs. Jing smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

"Where are you going to spend your honeymoon after marriage?" Qi Baiyu asked.

"Snow village is good, very beautiful!"

Shaozhuang Yi suddenly couldn't help interrupting.

When she entered Jing's house, she had some bad names and bad words. Taking into account Jing mowen's mood, she didn't have a wedding, let alone a honeymoon, which has always been a thorn in her heart.

She is a Southerner and seldom sees snow, so she is very fascinated by the silver snow town in the whole world.

"Snow village? I heard that there, the snow is very white and the heart is very dark."

Jingmo is really drinking soup. When he hears the word "Xuexiang", he cuts in.

Cui Liji listened and said, "it's cold there, and the people's heart is colder."

The two conscience is habit make complaints about who does not mean malicious.

But Shaozhuang Yi's whole face was black.

His own son helped outsiders to fight against him, and Cui Liji's little girl film is even more lawless!

Shaozhuang Yi was speechless and ate the white rice.

Jing's father couldn't see it anymore and scolded Jing Mozhen: "eat just eat. How can you talk so much!"

Jingmo Wen can't control it. Jingfu doesn't dare to control it. Jingmo is really a dead boy. He can't train him yet?

Jingfu's intention is to make shaozhuangyi happy, but shaozhuangyi looks worse when Jingfu scolds his son.

That's her own son!

No matter how muddy, she was born in October!

The treasure she put on the tip of her heart was scolded. Can she be happy as a mother?

Jing mowen doesn't dare to fight openly. Isn't she afraid to do it?

He glared at the man beside him fiercely, which made Jing Fu inexplicable and no one inside and outside.

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