"And here..." Li Mu carefully rubbed the concealer on Ai Xi's neck.

It was a mess, Ai Xi had never been so chaotic before, Li Mu didn't have any priorities, how could she make trouble with her, she raised her chin slightly, stretched out her hand on Li Mu's waist, and warned again: "I'm with you. How many times have I said..."

Li Mu asked her to pinch and didn't hide, but his rebuttal voice was a little low, "...then don't you enjoy it too..."

"Can you say that again!"

This time, Ai Xi exerted her force on her hand, causing Li Mu to scream, "Banxian is calling again!"

There were more than a dozen phone calls. If Hu Xiaowan knew that she was still at home covering "strawberries" for Ai Xi, the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking of this, Li Mu hurriedly speeded up his hands.

Hu Xiaowan's loud voice was not restrained in the slightest by her status as a delicate bride today. After a burst of bombardment, Li Mucai dragged Ai Xi to the wedding scene as quickly as possible.

Seeing Hu Xiaowan in a wedding dress, where is the shadow of the tigress on the phone, so gentle and demure, Li Mu was stunned, is this really a half-immortal?

The moment a woman wears a wedding dress is really the most beautiful.

Fang Xihan sat on the VIP seat, and "Marriage March" rang in her ears. Her eyes never took off from a woman in a light blue dress, even though the woman didn't look her in the eye.

Mo Ran has always kept her promises. She said that she would definitely come back if she came back, but it was a little unexpected that Fang Xihan would also appear at Xiao Wan's wedding. She saw it and pretended not to see it. Those who are nostalgic for the past will not have a future. , why give up your free and easy life because of one person?

"What are you looking at?" Li Mu followed Ai Xi's gaze, then took her hand and brought a smile to her ear: "Are you thinking of wearing a wedding dress—"

"Huh?" Ai Xi retracted her gaze somewhat absently, "It's nothing."

Li Mu didn't ask any further, but felt that Ai Xi seemed to be a little out of shape, maybe... because she was too tired in the morning.

Seeing them make promises, see them exchange rings, see them hug and kiss, Li Mu was really moved by the atmosphere, when Hu Xiaowan, who has never been serious, dragged them to the host stage, pulled her and Moran I really wanted to cry when I solemnly wished them happiness, **** it, the emcee invited by Hu Banxian is too emotional!

Every woman has her own wedding in her heart, especially Li Mu, who likes to live in imagination. She has fantasized a lot, how romantic, dreamy, and beautiful... But everything is a bubble, not even an object, Isn't it a bubble? Just think about it. But today, Li Mu looked at Ai Xi sitting under the stage, and felt that everything seemed not so far away. He wanted to wear a wedding dress with her, exchange vows, and then say "I do" for the other party.

A wedding is just a ceremony, but life often requires a sense of ceremony to experience satisfaction.

Ai Xi also raised her head and looked at Li Mu, looking at her silly appearance, she seemed to hear her saying: Asi, you can marry me, or I can marry you.

The two laughed in unison.

The wedding process was very sweet and touching, but when it was time for the dinner party...it was a little embarrassing. Of course, it had to start with Mo Ran and Fang Xihan.

Mr. Fang also pulled down the shelf, cheekily raised his wine glass and came to join the table, regardless of whether the audience agreed or not, he directly squeezed Li Mu away with a fierce look, and then sat down beside Mo Ran, who was originally Hu Xiaowan When arranging the seats, Fang Xihan and Mo Ran were deliberately kept far away.

"Little Mo, long time no see."

"Mr. Fang, long time no see." It wasn't Mo Ran who spoke up, but a curly-haired woman wearing a long royal blue dress. The temperament of a mature woman even penetrated into her lazy voice, and everyone swept their eyes in unison. past. "This world is so small—"

"Song Fei?" Fang Xihan also wanted to say that this world is really small, but the woman in front of her took the lead, so she smiled disdainfully.

Song Fei sat down on the other side of Moran, reached out and took the wine glass in her hand, drank it for her, and continued to say in a lazy manner, "I'll supervise you, don't drink too much at night, and also mission."

The people at the table were confused, and Li Mu didn't quite understand. Mo Ran came to the wedding today with this woman named Song Fei, but she had never heard of Mo Ran having such a friend before, that's right, Mo Ran is more diligent in changing girlfriends than changing clothes. It would be abnormal if he knew each other.

"Let me introduce you, this Miss Song Fei Song, I..." Mo Ran thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to call it.

Seeing her and Song Fei's words and deeds being so close, Fang Xihan was very sensitive and his face turned cold. Sure enough, how could Mo Ran be able to endure loneliness, and in the end, he was still infatuated? Fang Xi drank a glass of wine mockingly.

"...My boss." Mo Ran glanced at Song Fei.

"Our little Mo is really good today." Song Fei wanted to touch Mo Ran's head, but was blocked by Mo Ran's hand.

Fang Xihan saw it all, and suddenly felt a little more balanced. Although Mo Ran ignored her love, her attitude towards the woman named Song was not much better. Song Fei's behavior was obviously a little hot. Stick to the cold ass.

The atmosphere was extremely strange. Li Mu knew that he was not very good at speaking, so he simply kept silent and kept adding vegetables to Ai Xi, "Eat more..."

The first time Ai Xi ignored her, Li Mu asked again, "What happened to you today?"

"Well, it's okay, don't you like beef? Eat more..."

"Sister-in-law, it's been so long, let's have a drink."

It was difficult to ease the atmosphere a little, because Song Fei's words continued to be weird again, why did a...sister-in-law suddenly pop up?

Following Song Fei's toasting direction, it was obvious that her "sister-in-law" was for Fang Xihan, and everyone raised their heads again, this time including Mo Ran.

This time, the relationship on the table is a little more delicate.

"Okay, cheers." Fang Xihan said with a relaxed expression, but there was no friendly look in his negotiating with Song Fei, and no second person at the table would understand the irony and ridicule in this address.

"I didn't expect such a coincidence that I could meet you at a wedding..."

Fang Xihan drank another glass of wine and ignored Song Fei. She just wanted to know why Mo Ran was hanging out with this woman. She whispered, "Mo Ran, come with me."

Mo Ran shook off Fang Xihan's hand, "...Mr. Fang, we don't seem to know each other very well."

The author has something to say: I am really updating the turtle speed, but if I am not addicted to it, I can fatten it up and watch it again, it should be finished next month.

Good night.

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