Mo Xiaobai said, "This dress suits you very well."
Mo Yao hummed. It didn't matter to him what he wore. He rarely wore formal clothes and preferred to be more casual. When he suddenly put on formal clothes, he felt quite mature and gentlemanly, with an indescribable charm.
Wushuang raised his voice and said, "How long will you two be looking at each other? Infatuated and lingering, this is..."
Wen Nuan smiled and Mo Chen said, "Xiao Bai, come over and watch with my little brother infatuatedly."
Mo Xiaobai punched him and Mo Chen smiled and dodged. Ji Bing felt like an outsider who couldn't integrate into their family atmosphere and just stood and watched them fight.
After choosing the dress, Wushuang suggested that they go to dinner together. Ji Bing had no objection, so they went to eat together.
We had a casual meal and chose a French restaurant.
Several people were eating together, but the atmosphere was a bit weird. Wushuang, Mo Chen, Mo Yao, and Nuan Nuan were talking about topics that Ji Bing had basically never integrated into. Wushuang didn't like Ji Bing, so he deliberately excluded her, and he didn't do it in a very obvious way.
, Nuan Nuan just smiled and accompanied Wu Shuang. Mo Xiaobai looked at Wu Shuang helplessly and begged for mercy in a language that Ji Bing could not understand. Sister, don't be so excessive.
Wushuang pursed his lips and smiled. It was too much. Where was it too much?
Mo Xiaobai held his head, wanting to laugh and cry. He really felt that Ji Bing was not liked by his family. No wonder Ji Bing didn't want to live in Rome. If he married him, his family would reject him.
She, she will be sad from now on.
If his mother and sister make things difficult for others, no one can stop them.
Mo Xiaobai didn't know why Ji Bing disliked them so much. He thought Ji Bing was very lovable. Although he wasn't very good at talking and was not a Linglong kind of person, he never said anything wrong.
After dinner, Wushuang suggested going to play. Ji Bing and Xiaobai said they were tired and wanted to go back to rest. Wushuang said, "It's just after noon and you're already tired. Your physical strength is not good. How about I send someone to take you back."
Ji Bing looked at Xiaobai. She wanted Xiaobai to send her back. They were living in a world of two. They were about to get married. It didn't matter if his brothers and sisters didn't accept her, as long as she could marry Xiaobai.
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Xiaobai was naturally willing to send Ji Bing back, Wu Shuang sneered, and Mo Xiaobai pulled Wu Shuang aside, "Sister, what do you mean, why are you deliberately rejecting Ji Bing?"
Mo Xiaobai wiped his sweat, his mother would never be so violent.
Wushuang said, "Anyway, we don't like this wife."
"As long as I like it."
Wushuang glared at him, and Mo Xiaobai said, "It's a foregone conclusion that Ji Bing and I will get married, and you won't say you won't bless me. Why on earth are you doing this? Sister, you can give me a good reason."
Wushuang thought to herself, what reason can she give him? It seems that Xiaobai has noticed it himself and is not too stupid, but even if he notices it, he still wants to marry Ji Bing. What's the point?
"I don't think Ji Bing is good enough for you." Wushuang curled her lips and said, "We have a better... um, wife in our hearts."
Originally Wushuang wanted to say son-in-law.
Mo Xiaobai frowned and glanced at Mo Yao not far away. He and Mo Chen were chatting warmly. The sunlight coated his body with a thin layer of light, and his silhouette rippled, almost creating a dreamy beauty. He didn't know
Why did he want to go to Mo Yao? He just subconsciously wanted to look at it. He felt that he must be crazy. He had been chasing Mo Yao unconsciously recently. He must have been a little crazy.
Wushuang smiled faintly and waved her big hand in front of his eyes, "Idiot, your soul is back."
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I'm going out to celebrate my birthday today, and I didn't come back until early in the morning. I'm missing a thousand words today, and I'll make up for it with 7,000 or 8,000 tomorrow. Then don't wait for the early morning update. It's probably 2 a.m. when I get back. I can't start until after noon tomorrow.
