The deep meaning behind the words refers to Jiu Lanlong's feelings towards her.
Silver-gray eyes glanced at Mo Xue and said casually: "Oh, time will change many things."
"Yes, it will change a lot of things. As for me, I just saw my daughter running out and went out to take a look, but I saw that you two seemed to be quarreling again. So you don't mind if I come over to break up the fight." Mu Xiaoxiao said openly.
"Mom..." Mo Xue frowned.
Mu Xiaoxiao picked up two glasses of red wine from the attendant behind her, and handed one glass to Mo Xue and one glass to Jiu Lanlu: "Give me a favor and drink a glass of warm wine. Tonight is the wedding banquet of the Lan family and the Qilin family. That's it.
stop fighting."
Jiu Lanlu took the red wine.
And Mo Xue could only accept the red wine obediently.
The two people stretched out their hands, clinked the wine glasses together and drank in one gulp...
Mu Xiaoxiao stood next to the two people and watched them drink wine with a smile. Yin...long is your child, and Xiaodie has been raised by you for two years. You don't want to see these two people competing.
Let's quarrel relatively.
When she drank the red wine, Mo Xue felt dizzy, as if there was an alarm clock buzzing in her head. With a clang, the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Mom...you..." Before Mo Xue could finish her words, her head sank and her body fell to the ground.
And by the way, Jiulan Hao also fell.
Mu Xiaoxiao clasped her hands on her chest: "Daughter, be good, just take a nap first. Hey, if you continue to argue like this, you will have to fight. Since today is Lele's wedding, just be quiet.
Bar."
The attendant lowered his head and wiped sweat frantically beside him. Madam Mu just now drugged the wine. Oh my God, she wouldn't be discovered.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing over there?" At this time, Jiang Xiaobing stood at the door of the dinner party and called, waving.
"I'll be here right away." After Mu Xiaoxiao shouted, she turned to the attendant and said, "You have prepared a lot of hotel rooms for the guests. Take the two of them to the hotel to rest."
"Okay, ma'am."
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at her daughter who had fainted. Baby girl, the best way to resolve a quarrel is to sleep. Once you wake up from sleep, nothing will happen.
The matter was left to the attendant, and she returned to the dinner party.
The attendant called someone, carried the two fainting people into the car, and took them to a nearby hotel specially arranged for guests to rest.
"Two rooms, send these two distinguished guests upstairs to rest." The hotel was booked by the Qilin family, so the attendant casually said to the hotel lady.
"I'm sorry, it's still so early, so the supervisor just ordered us to clean every room thoroughly. I'm afraid there are no rooms for you two yet."
"What? There is no room? This is a VIP, do you want the VIP to sleep in the living room?" the attendant said.
"Wait, let me ask." The hotel lady immediately dialed the phone, hung up the phone and said, "Hello, a room has just been cleaned. Do you think we should let these two rest in the same room first?"
The attendant glanced back at the unconscious Jiu Lanlong and Mo Xue. The two seemed to know each other very well, so it probably didn't matter. He had to rush back to work at the dinner party, so he said casually: "Okay, okay, hurry up and get these people."
Take him to the room to rest."
Mo Xue, who fainted, and Jiu Lanlong were brought into a room in a daze and placed in a room...
The dinner went on for a long time, and it was getting dark. All the guests dispersed, and those who were drunk were sent to a special hotel to rest by the attendants.
Lan Le was also escorted back to her so-called home. Sitting in her new house, she looked tired and expressionless. Xuanyuan Che didn't show up for a day, and even though she kept searching in the crowd, she couldn't see the expectation.
s face.
Snap.
There was a sound of the door opening, and then Qilin walked in. He was dressed in a decent white suit, like a prince in a fairy tale world.
But this prince was destined not to belong to her. Lan Le took the initiative to avoid Qilin's eyes.
Qilin had a cold face, closed the door, took off his coat, dug his fingers into the tie, and pulled hard, then roughly and irritably pulled the tie away.
Seeing the tie being thrown on the sofa like a parabola, Lan Le's heart trembled, and he immediately looked back at Qilin. At this time, he was wearing a shirt, and the shirt had a few buttons unbuttoned, vaguely exposing his chest.
"Don't come over." She said these words tremblingly but resolutely.
Qilin looked at her, squinted his eyes, coldly unbuttoned his shirt at the wrists, and said: "Lan Le, don't forget what day it is today."
"What date has anything to do with me?" Lan Le said stubbornly.
Qilin looked at her: "In Chinese terms, this is called the wedding night. Do you want me to tell you bit by bit what we should do tonight?"
She bit her lip and said unwillingly: "Get out."
"Humph, do you think it's possible? My dear wife." Qilin said, slowly walking towards Lan Le.
Lan Le, who was sitting by the bed, could only shrink to one side. The crystal glass doll's eyes were sharp. She touched her hand behind her back and took out a dagger.
Qilin stopped and looked at the dagger with sharp eyes: "What? Are you still planning to stab your husband to death and then become a widow?"
Lan Le put the dagger directly to his throat: "I will die."
"you……"
"Don't come here, don't touch me, or I'll die." Lan Le pointed the knife so tightly at his throat that the blade almost pierced his throat, and even a few drops of blood flowed out.
"Lan Le, you should be clear, you are already married to me. You are now my wife!" Qilin seemed rather plain.
Lan Le's eyes were firm: "So what? You know better than anyone how I got that marriage certificate. In fact, you are basically cheating on me. Why should I obey you? So what if I marry you? Huh?"
"
"Haha, hahahahaha. My dear wife, do you think this pointless struggle is useful?" Qilin said and had already walked to the bed.
Lan Le stabbed a little into his neck with the knife: "Don't come over!"
"Today, the man you were waiting for didn't come over, right?" Qilin said coldly, with a hint of smile in his words.
Lan Le was stunned: "What are you talking about, I don't know."
"Xuanyuan Che, the president of Xuanyuan Group. He has been your childhood sweetheart since he was a child. You have liked to pester him since you were a child, but it is such a pity that he did not show up today."
When Qilin said these words, Lan Le's hands were shaking.
While she was relaxing, Qilin stretched out his hand and held Lan Le's hand. He quickly snatched the dagger from her hand and threw it aside.