When dinner was coming to an end, Xiao Zichen suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhao Keer and said.
"By the way, I heard from Mingyu today that the Zhao Mansion will hold a cocktail party in three days. It seems to be celebrating the 40th anniversary of the marriage of Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao. Miss Zhao, do you know about this?"
What Xiao Zichen said was really not nonsense. The invitation letter was placed in the desk drawer of his company. Liu Mingyu only received the invitation letter before getting off work in the evening.
Mo Yurou also remembered this matter at this time. She had received the invitation letter at noon today, and it was personally sent by Zhao Keer's eldest brother.
At this time, Luo Mingxuan also nodded and took out an invitation letter with a gilded red background from his pocket. In the middle of it was the character Zhao in gilded regular script.
Luo Mingxuan waved the invitation letter in front of Zhao Keer and said.
"This is it, I received it when I went to the company this morning."
As soon as Luo Mingxuan finished speaking, Zhao Keer snatched the invitation letter from his hand.
Zhao Keer opened it and looked at it carefully, then put the invitation directly under his body, and then said to Luo Mingxuan.
"It's my parents' wedding anniversary. What are you going to do? You are not welcome in my home."
Zhao Ke'er was already on guard. Her parents were usually very low-key people. After so many years of marriage, except for her father's sixtieth birthday, they had never held any grand banquets. Even hers
The weddings of several brothers were also very low-key. Why should the 40th wedding anniversary be celebrated in such a big way? There must be fraud in it.
Seeing that his hands were empty, and then looking at Zhao Keer who was holding the invitation firmly under him, Luo Mingxuan's eyes flashed with a fond smile, then he clapped his hands and said.
"If you don't want to go, then I won't go. It's a pity that auntie's kindness in coming to deliver the invitation today will be wasted. I can only come and apologize another day."
When Zhao Ke'er heard this, her expression suddenly changed. She turned to look at Luo Mingxuan. Seeing that he didn't seem to be talking, she asked curiously.
"My mother sent you an invitation personally?"
Luo Mingxuan nodded and said.
"Yes, my aunt often plays mahjong with my aunt recently, and today we made an appointment to go for a beauty treatment, and stopped by my company. I don't need to lie about this."
After hearing this, Zhao Keer took out the invitation letter reluctantly, threw it in front of Luo Mingxuan, and said with displeasure.
"Forget it, after all, having more of you means more mouths to open. My family will not be short of your food. But Luo Mingxuan, I have to warn you, don't play any tricks on me, otherwise, see how I kill you."
Regardless of how arrogant Zhao Keer is now, she is just a woman who is strong on the outside but guilty on the inside.
Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou watched all this silently, and then they looked at each other and smiled. It seems that with Luo Mingxuan's methods, they really don't need to do anything. It is estimated that Luo Mingxuan will be able to completely defeat Zhao Keer in a few months.
Got off.
After dinner, Luo Mingxuan originally wanted to find a chance to chat with Zhao Ke'er. Even if he was bickering with each other, he would feel happy, but Zhao Ke'er didn't give him a chance at all. After dinner, he went upstairs and said he was busy in the hospital.
After a day of exhaustion, Luo Mingxuan could only return home disappointed.
Mo Yurou didn't seem to be relieved that day. After eating, she sat downstairs for a while and then went upstairs. Xiao Zichen saw this and followed her upstairs.
In the study, just as Mo Yurou sat down, Zhao Keer walked in, a little angry and a little confused.
Mo Yurou raised her head and glanced at Zhao Ke'er. She didn't speak, but browsed the news boredly in front of the computer.
Zhao Keer first sat down on the sofa and was quiet for a while, then finally couldn't help but speak. Looking at Mo Yurou's expression, she was still a little angry.
"Yurou, why don't you care about me?"
When Mo Yurou heard this, she smiled slightly, finally shifted her gaze from the computer to Zhao Keer, and then asked casually.
"What's wrong? What happened? Why do you still need me to care?"
How could Mo Yurou not know this? She was just pretending to be confused.
When Zhao Keer heard this, he became even more resentful and said angrily.
"What's the wedding anniversary? It's obviously a Hongmen Banquet. My mother is really desperate to plot against me, a woman, and she actually made such a big fuss. Yurou, you are my only friend, you have to help me.
Think of a way to prevent this banquet from happening."
Zhao Keer was thinking about it in the room just now. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this banquet was a scam, but she didn't know how to solve it, so she had no choice but to come to Mo Yurou for help. After all, in Luo City, she could be relied on and had the ability to help.
The only one who saw her was Mo Yurou.
When Mo Yurou heard this, she shook her head repeatedly.
"No, I don't have that much ability. Who dares to ruin the wedding anniversary celebration of Minister Zhao and the Chairman of the Charity Federation? Am I impatient?"
Mo Yurou was so determined that she did not forget to give Zhao Ke'er's parents a thumbs up. Zhao Ke'er's father, Zhao Zhipeng, was the boss of their Luo City Public Security Department, and his mother, Shu Wanting, was the honorary chairperson of the Luo City Charity Federation. This was remarkable in the political world.
They are all respectable people, and she, Mo Yurou, is just a businessman at best.
"Ke'er, I think you are overcomplicating things. Your parents have been harmonious and deeply in love for so many years. They have been married for forty years and it's a ruby wedding. Of course you have to celebrate it properly. I think you are thinking too much.
Okay, we might as well calm down and think about things more simply."
Mo Yurou tried to appease Zhao Keer. In fact, she knew very well that this banquet was most likely organized by Mrs. Zhao for her life-long event as a woman.
After Zhao Keer heard this, he said a curse word directly.
"Shit, my mother wants me to find a man to get married immediately. I don't know what she is thinking. If there is no conspiracy, why don't I, as the daughter, know that they are going to hold a banquet?
It’s not just a guilty conscience.”
After saying that, Zhao Keer stood up directly, walked to Mo Yurou, clung to her and begged.
"Yurou, just help me. Can you bear to see me, a free bird, imprisoned in a cage? Then I will become a bird with broken wings, and my life will no longer be interesting."
Zhao Keer's metaphor is really appropriate. Looking at the people she knows around her, there is really no one who is more free and carefree than Zhao Keer. Her family will not force her to do anything she doesn't like, and she can do whatever she wants.
Mo Yurou, who was almost losing her temper after being pestered by Zhao Keer, didn't know what to do. She couldn't get involved in this matter, but she didn't know how to answer Zhao Keer's various pleas.
At this moment, Mo Yurou's savior appeared. Xiao Zichen appeared in the study like a god. Seeing Zhao Keer entangled with Mo Yurou, he walked straight over, picked up Mo Yurou, and then said coldly to
Zhao Keer said.
"Solve your own affairs by yourself. Don't let our Yurou be the bad guy all the time. It's getting late and Yurou needs to rest."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou and walked out of the study without looking back.
Zhao Keer stumbled, but fortunately there was a desk next to her, otherwise she would have been thrown into pieces.
Seeing Xiao Zichen hugging Mo Yurou and leaving, Zhao Keer stamped his feet angrily, but feeling the warning look from Xiao Zichen, Zhao Keer felt guilty and did not step forward.
In the master bedroom, after Xiao Zichen carried Mo Yurou back to the room, he put her on the sofa and gave instructions.
"Don't worry about the Zhao family's affairs. Since Mrs. Zhao can create such a big battle, it means that she has made up her mind this time."
Mo Yurou was not a fool. Of course she saw Mrs. Zhao's intention to poke fun at her daughter and Luo Mingxuan. After Xiao Zichen finished speaking, she nodded and replied.
"Don't worry, I estimate that Ke Er's mother has already been in contact with Luo Mingxuan and the elders of the Luo family, and maybe they have secretly thought of some ways. I also think Luo Mingxuan is quite suitable for Ke Er. Over the years, Ke Er has
Her temper is too wild, and it’s time to settle down. Don’t look at it. Ke’er is afraid of her eldest brother. But if Ke’er really gets angry, her eldest brother can only dote on her. Now I feel that Ke’er seems to be very afraid of Luo Mingxuan.
, this is a good sign.”
Mo Yurou said with an evil smile on her face.
Xiao Zichen sat down, scraped her nose, and said lovingly.
"If Zhao Keer knew that you were secretly helping Luo Mingxuan, he might cause trouble with you."
After hearing this, Mo Yurou glared at Xiao Zichen and said.
"You don't want to think about why I am like this. If it weren't for the fact that Luo Mingxuan is your friend, would I do such a thing of betraying my friend?"
Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou's angry expression, smiled fondly, hugged Mo Yurou into his arms, and said.
"Okay, I know that my wife does everything for me, so how can I reward my wife?"
As he spoke, Xiao Zichen began to kiss Mo Yurou's cheek dishonestly, and began to unbutton Mo Yurou's clothes with both hands.
Mo Yurou got excited and was about to push Xiao Zichen away when Xiao Zichen suddenly hugged her and sat on his lap. He clasped the back of Mo Yurou's head with one hand and hugged Mo Yurou's waist with the other. His thin lips were directly attached to her.
He touched Mo Yurou's red lips and skillfully pried open Mo Yurou's teeth.
Mo Yurou was frightened by Xiao Zichen's sudden wildness. She hurriedly put her hands on her chest, tried her best to push Xiao Zichen away, and then said in a panic.
"Don't be like this, I'm still hurting."
As he spoke, Mo Yurou showed an innocent and pitiful expression. When Xiao Zichen saw it, his heart suddenly softened and he held Mo Yurou in his arms, breathing heavily.
"Sorry, I was impulsive. Just let me hold you for a while. I won't touch you today."