Mo Nian rubbed his sour nose and said with a smile, "well, I can catch up with my brother soon."

Mo Yuyang then asked: "I sent to pick up your driver, he did not inquire about anything on the way?"

Mo Nian said: "no, the driver uncle took me outside the hotel and left. We didn't talk much all the way."

Mo Yuyang: "yes."

The driver who went to the airport to pick up Mo Nian was transferred from Bai's family temporarily. Although he has a simple and honest character, he can't rule out the possibility of inquiring about the history of Mo's family. Now when Mo Nian says this, he is relieved.

At this time, Mo Nianxing rushed into the room and looked around: "brother, where's your sister-in-law?"

Mo Yuyang said with a smile: "your sister-in-law is preparing in the backstage. You can see it when you enter with me."

"I'll follow you in?" Mo nianleng Leng Leng, he should not go to the guest seat to wait? That's what happens on TV.

Mo Yuyang's smile was deeper: "a Nian, I want you to be the best man and witness my happiness. Do you agree?"

Mo read a Zheng, busy nod: "mm-hmm, I'm very happy to be brother's best man!"

Mo Yuyang side opened his body, took Mo Nian's shoulder and introduced him to the stylist in the house: "this is my brother, Mo Nian. Today, I came from my hometown to attend my wedding. Please help him dress up. "

"No problem!" The stylist told Mo Nian to sit in front of the mirror, turn around and find a suit one size smaller than Mo Yuyang from the back racks. When he came back, he said, "son, this suit looks very suitable for you. Would you like to try it? The fitting room is on your left

Mo Nian carefully took over, some shy "um" voice, and then did not forget to politely say to Mo Yuyang: "brother, I'll try on the clothes."

"Good." Should sound, Mo Yuyang personally watched Mo Nian into the fitting room, this just took back the sight of care.

The stylist laughed and said, "OK, I wonder why you want me to bring a smaller suit here. It's for my brother."

Mo Yuyang but smile no language, anyone can see that he is in a good mood at this time.

If If only his parents could witness his wedding.

With the arrival of Mo Nian, this idea can not help but rush into Mo Yuyang's heart. He seems to have been stabbed by a sharp blade. His eyebrows ache, and his joy turns to be pale.

Today is not a happy day for him, but the third step of his revenge journey!

He succeeded in the two steps, from abandoning Bai Tongxi to falling in love with Bai Su, in order to intensify the internal conflicts between their sisters, and then to injecting drugs to make their father bedridden. He had succeeded in these two steps. Only after the third step, the Bai family was basically broken!

Fist, I don't know when to save creak, until the stylist reminded "don't read out", Mo Yuyang quickly loosened his fist and looked at Mo Nian as usual.

"Brother." Mo Yuyang was staring out of the focus of a few embarrassed, Mo Nian said: "I don't seem to be suitable for wearing this kind of clothes."

Mo Nian, who was born in poverty and was used to wearing school uniform and sportswear, couldn't even imagine that he could wear a suit one day.

In their countryside, even the bridegroom can not wear a suit.

Reaching out, he smoothed the leather collar of the suit for Mo Nian. Mo Yuyang said softly, "it's very spiritual to wear on you. Just wear it. It's a gift from brother."

Mo read a listen to this, feel oneself again excuse appear not sensible: "thank you elder brother!"

Then, Mo Nian was asked by the stylist to do modeling. Mo Yuyang had nothing to do for a moment, so he came to smoke outside the door.

In the interval of Mo Yuyang, a beautiful female voice suddenly intervened: "marriage is a happy day, how can you still smoke?"

Lady, after a moment of smoke, Mo Yang's hand is always stiff

Dressed in a beautiful evening dress and bright makeup, Ms. Lin gave a charming smile: "of course I came to congratulate you, bridegroom."

Aware that the other party is getting closer and closer to him, Mo Yuyang unconsciously stepped back two steps and said nervously, "Ms. Lin, please stop."

Ms. Lin put her left hand on her right arm and pursed her lips discontentedly: "Yuyang, how did you become so serious today? I remember that you are the one who loves" negative distance contact "with me

"Shh!" Mo Yuyang rushed forward to cover Ms. Lin's mouth in case Mo Nian and stylist in the house heard something.

Even if the mouth is covered, Ms. Lin a pair of apricot eyes with can talk, blink a blink, silent way to do with Mo Yuyang love affair.

Mo Yu Yang's cheek closed tightly and said in a deep voice, "follow me!"

Ms. Lin nodded slightly and agreed.

Mo Yuyang warily put down his hand, and then quickly opened up the distance with Ms. Lin.

The two appeared in the back garden of the wedding hotel. There was no one here for conversation.

After standing still, Mo Yuyang pulled away a trace of what he reluctantly called "smile" expression: "Ms. Lin, what are you here for?""Didn't I tell you? I'm here to wish you a happy new marriage and a young son. "

"Is it?"

Ms. Lin's tone changed to a faint loss after she said, "well, in addition to blessing, I'm bound to be a little sad. After all, we've been together secretly for so long. At first I heard the news that you're going to get married, I'm really in a bad mood."

Hearing this, Mo Yuyang sneers at him. This lady Lin is just a vibrator when he is an underground lover and her emptiness. Now it's too funny to talk to him?

But thinking of the powerful uncle on Ms. Lin's head, Mo Yuyang could only say hypocritical: "to tell you the truth, I'm not willing to part with you, but from today on, I'm Bai Su's husband. Later, I have to be responsible for the family and the woman in the family. Forgive me..."

Hearing Mo Yuyang's desire to speak again, Ms. Lin smiles and seems very happy to ask, "Yu Yang, originally you also can't give up me?"

Mo Yuyang pretended to smile bitterly: "even if you can't give up again, what can you do? My marriage to Baisu is a foregone conclusion. "

Ms. Lin moved to hold Mo Yuyang's hand: "well, don't you get married? We elope! You can go anywhere. With your strength and my contacts, we can take root even in other places! "

Oh! Talking about elopement with him? Now he wanted to get rid of this widow who could have an affair with anyone.

Pursed his lips, Mo Yuyang played a bitter card: "sorry, I can't go, because I'm the son-in-law of the Bai family. How much favor have I received from them to be able to have today? If I leave Bai Su for you, my reputation will stink in the future. Can you expect me to rise again in Dongshan?

It doesn't matter to me, but if my reputation hinders your future life, I'm really sorry

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