It's not unusual to invite your ex to your wedding reception. It's strange to invite an ex who holds a grudge against you. It's the first time I've seen such a strange idea.

Mo Jia broke the convention, is he dissatisfied with his newlywed partner or is he still in love with his ex? Or is there a third possibility hidden that no one knows? I really don't understand.

Thankfully, I don't intend to accept such an outrageous and malicious invitation at all, and it doesn't matter if I don't understand it.

"No ......"

"The room is not needed. ”

Uh, I can't imagine that our fake couple will also have a good idea?

I gave him a look, and he responded to me lightly, but the hand on my shoulder was secretly straining, as if to tell me: don't squeak, I'll take care of it.

I was stunned, Jiang Beisheng before the registration either sneered at me or glared at me with a stinky face, as if he was doing everything possible to reject me thousands of miles away. This time in Beijing, especially after last night's drunkenness, his attitude seems to have softened, at least, he is willing to show more other aspects of his personality in front of me.

Does this mean that I can trust him?

I pursed my lips, what about distrust? Is there a better way to do this situation than to temporarily put aside old suspicions and work together?

The answer is no.

Moreover, the highest level of tearing up with your ex is that you sit on the side without saying anything, quietly admiring your current outwit and fighting your ex.

Commonly known, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

He coughed and winked at Jiang Beisheng with a smile.

Jiang Beisheng comprehended it, his eyebrows were soothed and flattened, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, his eyes looked at Mo Jia fixedly, and said: "As for the banquet in the evening, Mr. Mo has invited him so kindly, so we are naturally respectful rather than obedient." Please rest assured, my husband and wife will attend on time, and I hope that Mr. Mo can accurately inform the time and place of the meal. ”

is self-righteous, and it really kills people.

My little silver teeth gritted: Jiang Beisheng, you'd better not tell me you did it on purpose!

"It's great that you can agree to stay. ”

Mo Jia smiled slightly sly, looked at Jiang Beisheng's gaze, and always glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally, a ray of astigmatism, his behavior of wanting to cover up and deliberately revealing a trace of horses' feet was ugly, as if I was a red apricot and he was a wall.

Hey, wait......

Red Apricot ...... Wall......

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, could it be that this thing had such a bad idea in his heart?

used the lame acting skills that wanted to cover up to make Jiang Beisheng misunderstand my character, so as to disintegrate my marriage and avenge the revenge that tore my face back then?

Tsk, what a vicious scheme. Fortunately, this girl was married by agreement. Not to mention that the red apricot is out of the wall, it is a secret knot of the pearl fetus, and it will not harm my marriage at all.

But it's a pity for Mo Jia, stealing chickens can't make rice, and he has to end up with a "mutton didn't eat it, but it caused a commotion".

I avoided Mo Jia's vague afterglow, and glanced at the little bride opposite with hatred in her eyes and a trembling corner of her mouth. and the best man brother next to her whose eyes were about to burst into flames.

It's a good show.

"If you can be like Xiaoqi, don't call me Mr. Mo, call me Mo Jia better. I pity him, but he is not messy enough, and is pouring oil on the fire with all his heart: "Well, the time and place of dinner you just mentioned, it stands to reason that I should have told you in advance." But now the situation is a bit peculiar. To tell you the truth, all the people I invited for this dinner in the evening were company employees. You don't live in Beijing, but you should have heard of Beijing's blockage. Our company happened to be not in this area, and I waited until after work to rush over, and I didn't know what time I would have to wait, so I didn't set a specific time with the hotel, but only explained that I would let them prepare an hour in advance. Uh, do you think this will work? You can take the room first, and when the time and place are set, I will notify the front desk and provide you with a room reminder service. What do you think?"

"Mr. Mo misunderstood. Jiang Beisheng smiled politely and politely: "I don't accept your room card because Xiaoqi and I have booked a room here yesterday." ”

"Really, you came yesterday?"

Mo Jia was clearly not convinced.

I don't believe it even more.

"Arrived yesterday afternoon. ”

Jiang Beisheng said the same as the truth.

"Oh, tourism or?"

"Honeymoon. ”

Mo Jia's eyes sank: "You two ......"

Jiang Beisheng smiled: "Don't misunderstand, Mr. Mo, we are married for the first time and late, and it has only been three days since we registered. ”

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't think of it. Mo Jia said these three words three times in a row.

Ten years ago, he looked like this, and I'm sure he was taken aback. As for the moment, all I can say is: it's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

"How long will you live? The time is set, and we can connect internally. ”

In Mo Jia's words, there was more temptation than inquiry.

“809。 ”

Jiang Beisheng said unhurriedly.

As soon as I heard this, I immediately smiled maliciously: in case this 809 has already been occupied...... Well, if you lie and don't make a draft, it's really easy to overturn.

Ye Bei's eyes have always been very resentful, and she can see that her tiredness is real.

"Husband, are you done talking? It's been dozens of minutes a minute. She pouted and muttered.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, you drank so much wine at noon, it must be indispensable at night, so let's go to the room and rest quickly." ”

The best man's brother looked eager, and his concern was beyond words.

Mo Jia's face was still unfinished.

I want to see Jiang Beisheng's stupid appearance of going to 809 as soon as possible, and I also want to ask him: What is the purpose of staying on his own initiative?

Picture me embarrassed?

The corners of his mouth twitched: "I'm tired, let's go back to the room to rest." Chong Jiang Beisheng muttered.

Jiang Beisheng sighed: "Mr. Mo, uh, Mo Jia, Xiaoqi is tired, or we will each go back to the room and have a good rest." The rest, more in the evening. ”

"Okay, I'll give you the inside line later. 809, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"That's right. ”

"Okay, since we're all back to our rooms to rest, let's go together. ”

If there is also a classification definition of stalking, the level of businessmen is definitely the top.

"Let's go together. It's just ......" Jiang Beisheng turned his eyes to me, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a deep joke: "Have you really thought about it? Are you sure you want to go back to your room to rest now?"

What the hell is a sugar gourd?

A thirty-five-year-old woman should enjoy a more advanced and mature hobby.

I coughed, and this time, my throat was really uncomfortable.

"If you insist that this string of sugar gourds should still be AA, then forget it. ”

As soon as the words came out, some people were frightened, some people secretly laughed, and some people were thoughtful.

"Xiaoqi is such a person who loves to joke. That's what I like about her. ”

Frightened, Jiang Beisheng's explanation was pale and weak. But even so, the thoughtful Mo Jia had to politely echo two sentences.

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, and I didn't intend to give up on that.

"I'll admit that I like to joke, but husband, I only like to joke with outsiders, never with insiders. Don't you really remember? Just today, we were AA for lunch. A total of one hundred and ninety-seven, the service sister is calculated according to your requirements, and we will each pay ninety-eight yuan five. In the end, you paid one hundred, and I paid the remaining ninety-seven, and you gave me the extra five, didn't you deliberately ask the service sister to tell me, don't you need to thank you?"

"Otherwise, let's go up first, and when the time is set, I'll give you an inside line?"

Mo Jia smiled slyly.

Jiang Beisheng looked embarrassed: "Okay, then we'll wait for your call in the room." ”

After a few more nice words, the three of them finally turned and left.

Looking at their backs, Jiang Beisheng suddenly let out a sneer: "Thank you so much, wife." ”

(To be continued)