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"She was invited by me."

Mo Yifan, dressed in black Benxi, touched the wheelchair with his fingertips, and slowly came in from the door, stopping beside Tang Xinyu.

Mo Lanqing was surprised and suspicious, and his tone was unpleasant: "Uncle, why didn't you ask me in advance when you invited her?"

Mo Yifan raised his finger and tapped on the wheelchair armrest gently, his eyes slightly raised: "Why should I ask you in advance?"

Mo Yifan's gaze seemed to be heavy, and Mo Lanqing was forced to sit back on the sofa by this gaze, even though his eyes remained parallel at this time, he still felt inferior.

Tang Xinyu looked down at Mo Yifan, leaned over slightly, and straightened his tie intimately for him. When he straightened up, his white hand was grasped by Mo Yifan's open palm, his fingers interlocked, and he shook gently in the air.

Tang Xinyu smiled sweetly, and the shyness in his eyes filled out from between his brows.

Mo Lanqing stared at the hands they shook hands: "You ... you ..."

Mo Lanqing's eyes fell on Tang Xinyu in a gradual light purple dress, and then looked at the thin light purple tie between Mo Yifan's collars. His heart beat faster. A thought lingered in his mind, but he quickly denied it. He stared closely at Tang Xinyu, desperately hoping that Tang Xinyu would also give himself a negative answer.

Tang Xinyu picked up the hair scattered on his temples, pursed his lips and smiled, but pretended not to hear, and did not want to give Mo Lanqing a happy heart.

Shaking Mo Yifan's hand gently, Tang Xinyu turned to push the wheelchair and walked out, talking to Mo Yifan while walking, the language was as soft as running water: "Lady Mo will see me if you ask me something You have to fight for me. "

Mo Yifan responded with a good temper.

Tian Wanwan hesitated for a moment and took Mo Lanqing's arm: "Lan Qing, this ... will the ceremony later be smooth?"

Mo Lanqing lost his mind and panicked. He did not expect Tang Xinyu to appear at the wedding banquet, nor did she expect Mo Yifan to be involved. With complicated thoughts in his heart, Mo Lanqing couldn't help looking for Tang Xinyu sitting under the stage at the wedding ceremony.

Tang Xinyu smiled decently at the sight of Mo Lanqing.

It was obviously a sincere smile, but Mo Lanqing felt a coolness rising from the soles of his feet, and directly handed the bride Tian Wanwan's hand to the wedding ceremonial hand.

The audience laughed.

The master of ceremonies embarrassed for a moment and quickly responded: "The groom official is too excited at this time, urging me to exchange the rings quickly, but no, where is the bride so easy to marry. Does the groom official understand?"

Mo Lanqing's mind was filled with too many pictures of Tang Xinyu and Mo Yifan looking at each other warmly, and he opened his mouth stiffly: "I will pay attention next time, pay attention next time."

The audience laughed again.

The ceremonial heart wailed: Mr. Mo, I finally pulled you out of the pit, why did you jump into the pit yourself! The master of ceremonies felt that he had encountered an unprecedented professional crisis and joked to save: "Yes, when you wait for the ring exchange, you must pay attention, don't hold the wrong hand."

Tian Wanwan bit her lower lip tightly, and she still had to keep a smile on her face. She was already scolding Tang Xinyu's broom star. She shook Mo Lanqing's hand vigorously, grabbed his attention back, and said softly: "Lan Qing, our baby is also excited."

Mo Lanqing recovered in an instant and led Tian Wanwan through the wedding process.

Tang Xinyu took the time to take out her mobile phone and went to the Mincheng Center Forum. Unsurprisingly, the homepage of the forum was the top post of her attending the wedding.

"Shocked! Miss T's attendance at the wedding of the ex-fiance and ex-girlfriend was for ..."

Well, the title is very contradictory and explosive enough to attract attention.

Tang Xinyu liked this poster in his heart. Click on the post, there are still a few photos posted in the post, it is a distant view. Tang Xinyu in the photo struck a lilac long dress, like an elegant lilac flower, standing slim in the crowd with its own spotlight effect.

The second is a picture of Tang Xinyu pushing a wheelchair. Mo Yifan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned back and said something to her, and his eyes were gentle.

In the third chapter, the two were seated next to each other. Mo Yifan spread the napkin on her lap for her to prevent the soup and wine from splashing on her skirt.

The landlord started to use the high-strength skills of looking at the pictures based on a few pictures: "Miss T has no complaints on the face of the former fiance ’s wedding. Is it because she has no love, she pulls back decisively, and puts down the strong mentality of indifference? Or another new joy, cleaning Old pain? "

Tang Xinyu pulled down, and the netizens' responses were varied.

"Wouldn't it be that two people had no feelings, and each played their own way?"

"This is the young master of the Mo family in a wheelchair. I remember that there was a car accident some time ago. It's a pity."

"To fall in love with a disabled person, is the Tang family going bankrupt?"

"The sour smell upstairs spilled out of the sky! You look at Mo Shao's eyes, plugging a pack of spicy strips, it is absolutely true love!"

"Crooked Loulu ~ The landlord originally wanted to discuss what happened after Miss T cancelled her engagement, you ..."

"Former fiancé and former girlfriends are not worthy of having names in this building."

"Have you found an interesting thing? If Miss T is really with Mo Shao, should the former fiancé bow his head and call her auntie 233333?"

...

As Tang Xinyu expected, netizens' attention was attracted by the interaction between Tang Xinyu and Mo Yifan. Some people even zoomed in on the photos to cut out Mo Yifan's affection. Tang Xinyu smiled and smiled into a small picture. .

Mo Yifan's matching words: "I will stare until you like me."

The one from Tang Xinyu is even more amazing, with a series of subtitles: "Little **** smashed, broken shoes gave you!"

Tang Xinyu was delighted as soon as he touched these two pictures, and secretly long-pressed to select and save. Mo Yifan saw Tang Xinyu's lips curling and turned his head to ask, "What's laughing?"

There was music at the wedding scene, Tang Xinyu's face came closer, almost touching Mo Yifan's ear, and the warm air flow swayed Mo Yifan's pinna: "Netizens are seeing our photos, they are all praise you.

Mo Yifan became interested and asked, "What do you praise me for?"

Tang Xinyu smiled and said: "Praise your good vision."

Mo Yifan: "... Does this praise you or praise me?"

Tang Xinyu has a meaningful meaning: "We are on a boat now, so we don't need to be so clear."

Mo Yifan's thumb couldn't help but start rubbing the index finger knuckles, and even wanted to touch on the delicate face close to his half palm, and wanted to confirm whether this face was as tender as imagined, otherwise why every Seeing her this time, you can't help but itchy fingertips?

The intimate gesture of the two whispering into the ear fell into the eyes of Mo Lanqing who came to toast, and a sour and inexplicable taste struck my heart. When he was acting as a caring boyfriend, Tang Xinyu had never smiled at himself like this, nor had he ever been intimate with himself like this. Why can a person with a crippled leg get her favor?

Mo Lanqing simply forgot. At first, he thought that he had won the heart of Tang Xinyu, and he was worried that Tian Wanwan would be jealous. He wanted to keep a distance from Tang Xinyu.

The gloom of Mo Lanqing's eyes could not escape Tang Xinyu's eyes. Tang Xinyu sneered contemptuously: the man was indeed cheap, there was a bowl, and he looked at the pot. Even if you give up, I hope that the other party can miss him wholeheartedly.

Today, when he came out like this, it was tantamount to slap Mo Lanqing slap in the face, and completely hit his self-esteem as a man.

Then let his self-esteem be broken into scum.

Everyone at a table knows the intricate relationship between Mo Lanqing, Tian Wanwan and Tang Xinyu. It ’s not just them. The sights of several adjacent tables are thrown indiscriminately to form the focus of gossip.

Mo Lanqing reluctantly laughed: "Thank you for coming and wishing us a good drink."

The goblets collided crisply together, and at the same time the sweet voice of Tang Xinyu sounded.

"Mo Shao is temporarily unable to drink alcohol. I will drink it for him."

Mo Lanqing smiled stiffly, and no matter how complex his mood was in front of outsiders, he had to pretend to be watertight: "Uncle's special circumstances can be understood, this cup owes first."

Tang Xinyu took the goblet in front of Mo Yifan without hesitation and swallowed it: "It doesn't matter, I'll do the same for you."

This sentence blew into the ear that listened to the gossip, and everyone exchanged surprises in their hearts. This sentence is too informative. They seem to know something terrible, so they want to share it with others!

Mo Yifan took the empty wine glass from Tang Xinyu and handed his napkin tenderly.

Tang Xinyu gently pressed the lips, facing Mo Yifan, and said delicately: "I have no flowers on my lipstick?"

Mo Yifan took the napkin and wiped her fingertips contaminated with liquor, and said warmly: "It's still beautiful."

The unintentional interaction between the two people made Mo Lan Qingshi unknowingly drink the red wine, but Tian Wanwan beside him was holding the wine glass, his fingertips were white, and his eyes seemed to have aggrieved water.

Again!

Seeing Tian Wanwan once again offering her the Bailian killing skill she had tried so hard, Tang Xinyu was impatient, but planned to give Mr. Mo a face, sit quietly on the seat, and eat the crab meat that Mo Yifan peeled for himself.

People at the same table sat down one after another, and when Mo Lanqing was about to leave to go to the next table, Tian Wanwan stretched out to hold him.

Tian Wanwan held the glass and smiled warmly and pleasantly: "Lanqing, do we have to respect Xiaoshu and Xinxin again? Maybe our family will have another happy event again?"

On the left, "Little Uncle", and on the right, "Our Family", Tian Wanwan, the role of Mo's grandson's wife, entered quite quickly.

Tang Xinyu had a good time to see what demon Tian Tianwan wanted to be.

Mo Lanqing held Tian Wanwan to go: "Wan Wan, we still have guests to be respected, and when the end is over, have a good chat with Xiaoshu."

Tian Wanwan's feet were set at the table as if they were rooted: "If Xinxin and Uncle were present today, I don't know when Xinxin was so intimate with Uncle. Speaking of this, although Uncle had inconvenient legs and feet I went to the Tang family several times, and it seems that the two are very close. "

These words, projected in the sand, listened to the ears of the people present, and naturally extended another meaning.

Tang Xinyu had long been in private with Mo Yifan. In this way, it really confirmed the rumors that Tang Xinyu and Mo Lanqing played each other on the forum. In order to cope with the elders of both sides, they worked together to find their true love stories.

But one of them is in contact with the other's uncle, the other is in collusion with the other's girlfriend, are they both rabbits?

Eat the grass beside the nest!

The original disgust towards Tian Wanwan dissipated a lot, and the look in Tang Xinyu's eyes was not so sympathetic. Do people need to have sympathy for having so much fun? Or sympathize with the honest bachelor ~

The situation reversed instantly.

Someone has secretly picked up the phone under the table and broadcast the latest front-line news on the forum.

Mo Lanqing couldn't hear the meaning of Tian Wanwan's words. Some helplessly pulled Tian Wanwan, instructing her not to talk any more, but she didn't use much effort at all, and there was a secret pleasure in her heart. They didn't say anything, everything was based on everyone's own imagination, and rumors spread into nothing.

In this way, in the Mo's struggle for power, the accusations placed on Mo Lanqing will be smaller.

Mo Lanqing's vice-grievance seeks completeness, taking into account the overall situation, so that people with a high sensitivity to gossip can smell the reversal.

The forum's "shocked" post was red again, and the floor was higher.

"A shocking reversal! Miss T and the ex-fiance turned out to be loveless, covering each other. We blamed the ex-fiance and the ex-girlfriend! Those who scolded them came in and lined up to apologize!"

"Hey, ah, if it is to cover each other, then why is the engagement banquet so fierce on the spot?"

"Agree upstairs. At that time, Miss Yun's family rushed up and opened the bow for Miss T."

"So the most **** is actually Miss T ?! Seeing the incident revealed, push it directly to the former fiance and the former girlfriends, let them block the knife for themselves ?!"

"Wow, IQ is not enough, I will recharge first ~"

...

Tang Xinyu's face did not change at all. When Tian Wanwan spoke, she stopped the chopsticks in her hand as if she was talking about someone else's business.

Mo Yifan wiped the finger of the crab shell slowly and cleanly with a napkin: "Indeed, I have a good conversation with Miss Tang."

Lying!

Qi Shao exclaimed in the hearts of the people around, Mo Shao really is a real man, this is publicly acknowledged! Everyone's eyes wandered between the two standing and the sitting two with a subtle expression.

Mo Yifan said: "This is thanks to Lan Qing. Ms. Tang came back from studying abroad two months ago, and I was buried in my old house all day long in a car accident six months ago, if not to help Lan Qing ’s engagement dinner. , I have no chance to meet Miss Tang. "

Everyone's heart: ... what the hell! This timeline? If Miss Tang had no love relationship with her ex fiancé, how could it be anxious to hold an engagement banquet?

When Tang Xinyu saw Mo Yifan's words, he cleared out the possibility of secretly communicating with them before, and he was relieved. The partner I have found is still very reliable.

His eyes fell on the crab meat peeled in front of him, and he sighed: What a pity, Mo Yifan worked so hard to peel a lot of crab meat and couldn't get into his stomach.

What's wrong with heartache?

Tang Xinyu picked up the crab meat and handed it to Tian Wanwan, with words of concern: "Wan Wan, you are very tired to get up early in the morning as a bride. I just saw that you didn't eat anything, so I drank so much alcohol, and I couldn't bear it. Eat some crab meat pads first. "

Tang Xinyu couldn't help but say that he grabbed the goblet in Tian Wanwan's hand, stuffed her with crab meat, and Xiao Yingying urged: "Hurry, don't you love crabs most? I'll respect the wine that I will have later. This wine I I ’ll drink it for you. "

"No need ..." Tian Wanwan wanted to grab the glass of wine, and was worried about the baby in her stomach.

"Huh?" Tang Xinyu's tongue gently licked the corners of his lips, aftertaste the liquor. "How is this wine sweet, without alcohol?"

Tang Xinyu suddenly realized: "It turned out to be grape juice, not intoxicating. Or our bride is smart, there is a way."

When everyone saw Tian Wanwan hesitated, he refused to eat a bite of crab meat. Even the red wine in the wine glass was replaced with grape juice, and then contacted with the rumors heard before the wedding, he was like a mirror.

It was only half a month after the news of the engagement banquet came from the Tang family. Tian Wanwan is now even with the child in his belly, and it is clear that he and Mo Lanqing have definitely been engaged for more than half a month. So, the real **** is ...

Everyone looked at Tian Wanwan, whose face was white and red, and his heart jumped again.

There was another commotion on the forum.

"Reproduce the great reversal! The former girlfriends have been secretly knotted with the former fiance's bead, the mother is expensive, and the son is high. Miss T free and let go and meet true love again!"

"It's only been a few minutes and it's reversed again. Can a little horn finish all gossip at once?"

"The city will play, I can't figure out the routine."

"People who just washed the scum men and women, just came in and kowtowed to apologize!"

"Hahaha upstairs, scolding them and whitewashing them, probably the same group of people."

"There is no time to climb the stairs. Are there any class representatives to summarize?"

"Summary: The former girlfriends and the former fiancé collaborated in an attempt to splash the sewage on Miss T, but they were beaten because of pregnancy exposure."

"Thanks to the class representative, in the same nine-year compulsory education, why are you so prominent about the lumbar disc 2333333"

...

They are all in a circle. Of course, the scene will not be stiff, and each looks like they do n’t know anything. After agreeing with the method of replacing red wine with grape juice, they will get married later, or their children will get married. do.

Tian Wanwan and Mo Lanqing talked openly, but were urged to rush to the next table to toast with enthusiasm.

Everyone watched the bride and groom go to another table, immediately buried their heads to switch to the crazy typing mode, and struggled to see who could take the lead in sending messages in the forum posts.

Their slogan is: "We are not the gossip maker, we are just gossip porters."

Tang Xinyu glanced at the speed of one-hand typing and decided to eat more while he was now.

Tang Xinyu asked Mo Yifan sideways: "What do you want to eat? If it's not convenient for me, I'll help you."

Mo Yifan propped up his chin with one hand and looked at her sideways: "Is the grape juice just delicious?"

Tang Xinyu's tongue was slightly exposed, and he licked his lips: "Well, it's sweet and sour, and it tastes good."

Mo Yifan glanced at the pink tip of the tongue along the lip line, and a scorching heat overflowed from his heart to his lower abdomen. The left thumb on the armrest of the wheelchair is moving quickly, as if it can relieve the heat in the body.

Seeing Tang Xinyu had to pick up the crab meat that had not been touched, Mo Yifan grabbed his palm and grabbed it.

Tang Xinyu's eyes were staring at him: "???

Mo Yifan asked the waiter to remove the bowl of crab meat, replace it with a clean bowl, pick up a crab and start peeling.

Tang Xinyu, who loves crabs, is a little sorry: "It's a waste."

Mo Yifan did not raise his head, he was very gentle: "Dirty."

Dirty?

Turned around in front of Tian Wanwan and got dirty? Is Tian Wanwan a huge source of infection?

Thinking of this, Tang Xinyu felt amused. He simply looked at Mo Yifan's long, jade-like fingers and skillfully split the crab and peeled the meat, and systematically peeled the crab meat and crab yellow into the dish.

The crystal chandelier in the banquet hall was shining brightly, flowing onto Mo Yifan, as if coating him with a thin diaphragm. Under the bridge of tall nose, thin lips, and handsome jaw line, although the facial features are three-dimensional, under this layer of aperture, it dilutes the aggressiveness of the whole body and looks like a mild and harmless small animal.

Just looking at Mo Yifan's expression of concentration, he would think he was dealing with hundreds of millions of contracts.

Tang Xin smiled abruptly, and felt more and more that Mo Yifan would make the suggestion after the wedding banquet, and 80% would agree.

If you don't agree ...

She naturally has other ways for him to agree.

Tang Xinyu subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was like a battle-hardened hunter, and quietly opened a net to her prey. But it was a long time before she recalled tears and remembered that the real hunter was waiting in a dark place with a smile on her own.

The wedding banquet ended in a wave of hearts.

The guests left one after another, and Tang Xinyu was about to push Mo Yifan to find a place to chat, but was stopped by the old housekeeper beside Mr. Mo.

The old housekeeper was kind-hearted and kind, and kindly borrowed Mo Yifan from Tang Xinyu.

Tang Xinyu was amused by the term “borrowed” by the old housekeeper. When did Master Mo become a borrowed item?

Tang Xinyu stood on the spot waiting for Mo Yifan to return, but heard the footsteps behind him and looked back.

Mo Lanqing apparently drank a lot of wine, his face was red, his steps were fluttering, his bow tie was ripped off, and he flicked it behind his back.

Mo Lanqing stopped a few steps away, gazing tangly at Tang Xinyu: "Heart, I know you are mad, are you pretending to be so intimate with my uncle for anger?"

Tang Xinyu chuckled and turned around again, not intending to speak to a nonsense drunk.

Mo Lanqing saw that Tang Xinyu didn't take care of himself, and the fire immediately rose. He took a few steps and grabbed Tang Xinyu's wrist, forcing her to face herself: "Xin Xin, don't do stupid things! Responsibility, she is pregnant, pregnant with my baby, I ca n’t ignore her! I know I ’m sorry for you, but you ca n’t joke about your lifelong events! ”

Seeing Tang Xinyu finally willing to look up at himself, Mo Lanqing felt happy: "Do you know my uncle? You don't even know what kind of person he is, how can you communicate with him? I will call Da Uncle ... "

"Shut up!" Tang Xinyu interrupted coldly. "Don't yell at your uncle, Tian Wanwan is not the daughter of the Lin family."

Mo Lanqing hurriedly changed his mind: "I'm used to it. I will call Tian Zuo and let him persuade you. My uncle is ten years old, and you are simply not suitable."

Tang Xinyu flicked away Mo Lanqing's hand: "How about being ten years old? Would it be the same age as me?"

Tang Xinyu's contemptuous eyes were on Mo Lanqing, and Mo Lanqing, who was the same age as her, was not as good as Mo Yifan, who was ten years old. She knew the reason why Mo Lanqing rushed to find her, so she would not think that Mo Lanqing loved herself so innocently.

It is nothing more than worrying that his golden seedlings fell into the hands of Mo Yifan, so that Mo Yifan, who had been quiet for a long time, resurrected and regained the ability to compete for the rights of the Mo family.

Mo Lanqing saw that he had hopelessly won the Tang family's help, and he did not allow the Tang family to have contact with others in the Mo family.

If you do n’t get it yourself, others wo n’t.

It ’s not that it ’s the man who wrote the original book. The crisis consciousness is very strong.

Mo Lanqing was taken aback by the sharp eyes shot by Tang Xinyu. After a second, he wanted to grab Tang Xinyu's hand, intending to take a warm offensive. He believed that Tang Xinyu would be confused by his warmth. The same time.

Before Mo Lanqing met Tang Xinyu, another green-ribbed slightly convex hand intercepted Mo Lanqing's hand in the air, holding it tightly, and could not extend the first half.

Mo Lanqing's eyelids jumped and looked down.

Mo Yifan in a wheelchair looked faint, as if he had not seen Mo Lanqing, and asked Tang Xinyu sideways: "Are you all right?"

Mo Lanqing had a hunch: "You--"

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All red envelopes left for comment ~

"Notorious [Entertainment]" has been opened next door, please help collect it!

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Take the file "Mom, find me a dad":

My mother was very unhappy recently, but she said it was all right, and I knew she was lying to me.

After Dad went home again for a long, long time, they quarreled.

Mom accompanied me to sleep: "Mommy is sad."

I hugged her by the neck: "Mommy, don't be sad, the baby has been with you."

This father does not love us, nor do I love him. I have found a new father.

I think Uncle He who sees me is very good.

The white coat has a high nose, and the most important thing is to look at the mother's eyes very tenderly.

So, I secretly pulled the hook with Uncle He and helped him chase my mother.

This is a secret, you can't tell my mother ~

A story about a cute baby looking for her dad, hoping to warm you.

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"Notorious [Entertainment]" has been opened:

The scandal-ridden Ning Miaomiao was forced to jump from the 32nd floor and Xiang Xiaoyu died. Open your eyes again and jump back to the front of the building.

The vice director who does n’t have good intentions / smiles said: "Xiao Ning, I just want to fall in love with you."

Ning Miaomiao smiled charmingly: "Only scum girls keep falling in love, and all successful ladies are prostitutes / prostitutes.

Later, the man who saved her from fire and water, and ignored her, stepped on the envious gaze and leaned down his spine in front of Ning Miaomiao: "Do you think I am worth it?"

No matter the wealthy man or the new star after the movie, he shattered the silver teeth: "Ning Miaomiao, you a vase! Why should Mr. Gu put his body down like this ?!"

Ning Miaomiao lifted the skirt to the top and looked down at the slag: "This vase is not aimed at anyone deliberately, only to play with people's hearts, fascinates all living beings, and all the present is garbage.

Using many men to achieve their revenge, the fire rebirth vase star & amp; no vase is allowed to use others, only the president of the flower of Gaoling

[The flower teaches the vase to recognize the story that "a vase can only contain one flower". 】

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