The wedding invitation was bright red, the style was very simple, and a line of words was written in a dignified manner: [Congratulations to Luo Xiao, President of Fu Group, and Fu Qingshuang, the daughter of Fu Group, on getting married]

Below, it is the invitee, Monan Jue.

The female companion field on the side is left blank and is filled in by the invitee himself.

And the time, it's tonight!

Although the invitation was just a card, Tong Ran felt that it weighed a thousand pounds and almost broke her wrist.

Brother Luo's Wedding ......

He's finally getting married.

Tong Ran clutched the invitation tightly, and silently read in his heart, Brother Luo, I wish you a happy marriage.

"What, seeing others envy their marriage like this?" Mo Nanjue glanced at her, pulled back the invitation, and wrote the word Tong Dye in the column of the female companion.

"What are you writing me for?" Tong Ran was startled and hurriedly wanted to take it back, "I'm not going!"

She must have died of embarrassment when she went......

And if Fu Qingshuang sees her going, maybe something will happen again.

When Monan Jue is also there, it will be really troublesome......

"My female companion, who do you write if you don't write?"

“……”

Isn't he just a woman?

"I'll pick out a dress for you, dress up nicely. ”

"I really don't want to go...... I don't like that kind of occasion. ”

"Such an interesting occasion, you will like it," Mo Nanjue hooked his lips and smiled, the curvature of his eyes widened, "She poured a glass of wine on you, and I will come back for you today." ”

"What are you going to do?" Tong Ran frowned in confusion.

Is he going to smash the wedding scene in public?!

"You wait to see the show. Monan Jue threw the invitation aside, took her hand and let her fall into his arms, "I promise you'll say something wonderful." ”

"But," Tong Ran was worried about what he had done, and raised his head and asked thoughtfully, "It's a special case now, and it's okay for you to attend this kind of occasion?"

Not going is obviously the best choice......

"What does it matter?" the man smiled lightly, rubbing the hand around her waist a few times, "Don't worry, after tonight, these focuses will not be on me." ”

Tong Ran became more and more unable to understand what he meant, and Mo Nanjue didn't say much to her, and went upstairs.

……

……

All afternoon, Tong Ran was looking for an excuse to skip the wedding banquet that night, but no matter what she said, Mo Nanjue just didn't agree.

It didn't take long for someone to bring the dress.

The sky blue tunic outer cut-out long skirt has no extra decoration except for the two tassels outlined from the shoulders to the bottom.

Worn on Tong Ran's body, her delicate waist and tall figure are set off perfectly.

She didn't tie her hair, the black and green silk hung down softly behind her back, and her little face was as white as jade with a little makeup, pure like a budding lily.

Steward Zhou couldn't help but praise when he stood aside: "Miss Tong is really naturally beautiful. ”

Mo Nanjue was obviously also satisfied, he reached out to hook Tong Ran's thin waist, and whispered in her ear as he carried her into the car, "Actually, when you bloom under me, you are the real beauty." ”

“……”

Tong Ran blushed instantly, and reached out to hit him.

This man doesn't have a serious word!

"Am I wrong?" Mo Nanjue stared at her as if she had a coquettish expression, and suddenly leaned forward, wrapping her big palm around her small hand, "Tong Ran, do you want to get married?"