Everyone closed their doors again and surrounded Mo Xu and Ming Jue in a manner that seemed to force a confession.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhan Yan asked Zhan Yan seriously.
Mi Ai also stared at Mo Su as if facing a formidable enemy, "Here we go."
Mozhu saw why his two sisters suddenly became so serious. Did he think there was something wrong with her being like that before marriage? So he got angry?!
Mo Xu was frightened in his heart. Ming Jue stretched out his big hand and held Mo Xu in his arms. He also looked at Mi Ai and Zhan Yan seriously, "Don't ask, I will marry Mo Xu anyway."
Ming Jue, who had a serious expression and a firm attitude, and Mo Su, who was shy and frightened, realized that they had been tricked after they heard everyone making long sounds and having the same funny expressions.
"It's all you, you're so stupid." Mozhu turned around and buried his face in Ming Jue's generous chest, holding himself in tightly, fearing that others would see how red her face was at this moment.
"Okay, okay, just smile, my wife is already shy." Ming Jue was thick-skinned after all. Not only did he not feel embarrassed, he even looked like he had found a treasure.
"Look at this guy acting like he's getting a good deal, Xiao Moxu didn't agree to marry you." Yin Mo couldn't help but sarcastically mock Ming Jue.
"Even so, I didn't agree to her marrying you, the betrothal gift." Zhan Yan and Mi Ai didn't pay attention to Yin Mo's words, they just reached out to Ming Jue to ask for the betrothal gift, not paying attention to the fact that he often used it before he lost his memory.
The name "Mosu" means "Xiao Moxu", which is a way of calling Mosu as if he were a child.
"Aunts, am I, Ming Jue, the best betrothal gift?!" Ming Jue looked proud.
"Bah! Stop being careless, we want something substantial, water thrown away by a married daughter." Zhan Yan is the most decisive, don't think that you can get away with it with just one sentence.
"Let's do it in kind, or else, get married today." For a moment, such a powerful idea flashed through Ming Jue's mind.
"Stop being so beautiful. There is no proposal and no grand wedding. Mo Zhu, listen to your brother and don't marry him." Yin Shengxuan came out to cause trouble.
"After you had a one-night stand with Miss Han Jiangxue, there was no wedding or proposal, so you just treated her as your wife. Did you get a betrothal gift?" Ming Jue snorted coldly. He didn't even take care of himself, so he came to ruin his good deeds.
"Tch, as long as she nods, I can satisfy her with any kind of wedding or proposal. As long as she can't think of it, there's nothing I can't do." He is Yinshengxuan, okay? Even if she wants an island, he
can satisfy her.
Han Jiangxue remained silent again and pretended to be dead, because she couldn't explain it to him and couldn't communicate with him. She had said it ten thousand times and he just couldn't understand that he didn't need to be responsible. She also said in turn that she should be responsible for his sister.
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"Where's Mi Ai? When Mi Ai married Yin Mo, there was no betrothal gift." Ming Jue pointed the finger at Mi Ai again. When Mi Ai married Yin Mo, she didn't know that Yin Mo was the Black God.
I don’t know that Mi Ai is a ghost, so... there is no betrothal gift to speak of.
Zhan Yan only remembered after Ming Jue reminded her that, yes, Mi Ai and Yin Mo didn't know each other's identities when they got married, so the mafia didn't pay the bride price.
Zhanyan shook his head regretfully, looked at Mi Ai and said with hatred, "Hey, you lose money."
Mi Ai is wronged. Damn it, I can't regret it. I don't want to serve him now, okay?