President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

The atmosphere instantly solidified.

Today is Mo Shu's happy day. Nothing can happen, no matter how young it is.

Shen Xilan glanced at the sinking Mo old man, smiled and said to the old man: "You have misunderstood, I am Mr. Mo's subordinate."

When she said, she watched Mo Jingsen's reaction from the corner of her eye. Seeing his steps, she knew what he wanted to do. She immediately reached out and pressed his back, implying that he would do this today without explaining.

Mo Jingsen paused, did not refute Shen Xilan's words, but did not admit it either.

Mo Lao looked a little better, and then he said, "This is the director of our company. She is a talented woman. You probably don't know, Lao Gu, that Kailin Shen, the rising star in the jewelry industry, is her. "

"Oh? So you are Kailin Shen. I heard my granddaughter mention that she had been in line for a long time and finally ordered the latest bracelet designed by Kailin Shen. I really like it."

Shen Xilan smiled without surprise: "That's really fate, because of your relationship with the chairman, if she likes it again, we must make reservations for her first."

"You director is very good, such a beautiful and talented girl is just a subordinate, the one who can make Jing Sen pursue crazy, I don't know what kind of immortal person is, haha..."

Mo Jingsen smiled naturally this time: "My director is very good, a woman who makes me crazy and crazy, also good, Grandpa Gu, today is my sister's big day, you will not be here for a long time, you must drink it. "

"Okay, you must drink it well." Gu Lao laughed again after a meal.

The old friend was happy and the matter passed. Old Mo's face returned to normal. After warning his grandson not to mess around, he smiled and pulled the old friend away: "Gu, there are a few more people we haven't contacted for a long time. Old friend, let's see you in the past."

"It's been a long time since I saw you, I said, you should do it on your 80th birthday..."

As the voice faded away, Shen Xilan moved closer to Mo Jingsen and said, "You made it at the cocktail party. Asking you to say those things to that wife, they are the ones who will spread the word best."

"I want them to spread it." Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows lightly.

Without spreading it out, after he married Shen Xilan in the future, how would others know how hard he chased this woman.

Shen Xilan thought he was just trying to help her out in that kind of scene, and it was all for her. At the time, she was very happy, and now she can only suffer from some sequelae.

She glared at him defiantly, and pointed to the top of the hotel: "I watched Mo Shu last year."

Two days ago, Mo Shu called her to ask Dongwenxi. She was very nervous. She was comforted for a while and had to see the situation.

"Go." Mo Jingsen nodded. He had to go to greet the guests. Both parents greeted the guests at the entrance.

Speaking of booking a hotel, there is something better and more convenient than our own Yi'an hotel.

Mo Lao is directly arranged on the shore.

Mo’s family is very traditional. Weddings are naturally Chinese. Today’s hotels are all in auspicious colors, bright red, and even the wedding table is made of red silk flowers, which looks very festive.

Shen Xilan went to Mo Shu's makeup room and saw that she had changed her bridal gown, and her long red phoenix tail dragged on the floor, looking beautiful and dreamy, but she hadn't put on makeup yet.

"Why haven't you started putting on makeup?" Shen Xilan walked over and asked puzzledly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Mo Shu suddenly turned his head, as if grasping the straw, eagerly stretched out his hand to Shen Xilan: "Sister-in-law...Sister Xilan, I'm so sleepy, am I afraid of marriage? She let me Close my eyes and I want to sleep."

Ah? Is there such a way of fear of marriage?

Shen Xilan held Mo Shu's hand, but saw her dark circles under her eyes, and she inadvertently scanned the mottled marks under her red collar.

She was taken aback and asked hesitantly: "Mo Shu, did you sleep last night?"

Mo Shu blushed immediately, and he hesitated, "Yes, yes, I'm asleep."

What does it mean to be asleep?

Shen Xilan stretched out her hand and pressed it on Mo Shu's head, and said, "Are you trying to taste the sweetness for the first time? You don't know how to control it."

Mo Xin looked quite steady, but also so muddled?

"It's not the first taste of sweetness, hehe, I think it's very sweet, it's really unstoppable, no wonder those little sisters like to stay away all night, I tell you, I and Mo Xin..."

"Cough cough..." Seeing Mo Shu became more excited and more outrageous, Shen Xilan hurriedly coughed to interrupt her.

Only then did Mo Shu realized that there were still many people in the room, and he was suffocating a smile at the moment, not daring to look at her.

Her face turned red in an instant, how could she be presumptuous all at once? It's all right now, and she's drowsy.

"Make-up." Mo Shu closed his eyes, pretending to be okay.

It seems that Mo Xin shouldn't be blamed for this. Looking at Mo Shu's reaction, I'm afraid it's Mo Shu who is haunting endlessly.

She really didn't know whether to sympathize with Mo Xin or to congratulate him.

The two make-up artists stepped forward to make up Mo Shu's hair.

Mo Shu was born beautiful, and under the skillful hands of a makeup artist, he is even more beautiful.

Shen Xilan looked at it, and she felt envy in her heart. She originally felt that a wedding is just a form. There is no big difference between whether it is there or not. On the contrary, it is troublesome to do a wedding, and there are a lot of things to do.

But now looking at all this, her mood gradually changed.

A wedding is a sacred ceremony, a testimony to the road to happiness, not an optional form.

Mo Shu opened his eyes and saw this scene in the mirror. Shen Xilan looked at her in a daze.

"Sister Xi Lan." Mo Shu smiled softly.

Shen Xilan woke up in the evening and smiled: "Have you put on your makeup? It's so beautiful. I was so stunned. I'll see the bridegroom in a moment. Don't even forget what I have to say on stage."

"Really? Isn't it natural enough?" Mo Shu looked carefully in the mirror.

"It's super natural." Shen Xilan glanced at the time: "The time is almost up, your mother should come up, and I will look at you in the audience for a while, Mo Shu, fortunately happy."

"Well, thank you." Mo Shu stood up and hugged Shen Xilan, and whispered in her ear: "Sister-in-law, my brother will definitely give you a grand wedding."

Shen Xilan was stunned, this girl sometimes looked confused and tight, sometimes she was more transparent than anyone else.

She nodded: "I believe him."

Shen Xilan arrived on the first floor and met Mo Xin, who was wearing the same big red men's dragon-patterned Chinese dress. If she didn't know that she must be the groom, she almost couldn't recognize it. She was very energetic and handsome.

Seeing her appear, Mo Xin immediately asked, "Is Mo Shu okay? Is she nervous?"

"It's so tight that it's not nervous, but it's very sleepy. I almost fell asleep when I closed my eyes while putting on makeup." Shen Xilan said with a smile.

Mo Xin heard the overtones, his face flushed, and he scratched his head awkwardly, remembering that the hairstyle should not be messy, his hands did not touch the hair, and he quickly pulled it back, saying, "Well, Mo Shu, she was too nervous, the day before yesterday. I couldn't sleep at night."

"So, I made her tired. When she is tired, she will respond later, so she can forget the tension."

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