Chapter 2: Marriage

"Brother, can we have a discussion?"

Respectfully returning the mobile phone to Li Mo, Wang Fatzi smiled at Li Mo flatteringly, even my brother was called, and he must ask for something.

Glancing at Wang Dong, Li Mo said jokingly, "You say it first, I'll think about it and then answer." ”

"Uh-huh." Wang Fatzi nodded hurriedly, "That's the case, can you let me say hello to Yun'er?" ”

This fat man, Li Mo slandered in his heart, and he knew that you were fighting this idea.

"Do you know Korean?"

Wang Dong patted his chest and promised, "It's a bargain!" I can say a few words about Smecta and Hamida. ”

"Okay, do you know what I'm talking about right now?" Li Mo asked him directly in Korean, which immediately made Wang Dong dumbfounded.

"Can this be said to be slower?"

Li Moyi's head is black, this is also a good idea? But forget it, let's meet the requirements of Wang Fatzi, Lin Yun'er's diehard.

However, after Li Mo returned to China, he did not use a South Korean number, and after the phone was connected, Lin Yun'er asked vigilantly.

"Yun'er, it's oppa, this is the number I use in Huaxia."

"Inside, why didn't OPPA look for Sister Taeyeon, but for me? Do you like me? ”

When Wang Dong heard the familiar voice, he was excited, and he wanted to snatch the mobile phone, but thinking of his Korean level, he retracted his hand stupidly. Watching Li Mo and his goddess talking and laughing, the fire of jealousy can literally burn Li Mo out!

"Ah, little girl, Squishy must be by your side, right?"

As soon as Li Mo heard Lin Yun'er's quirky voice, he knew that the girl had turned on the belly black mode again, maybe Kim Taeyeon was by her side, so she said it on purpose.

As soon as the words fell, Li Mo heard several laughs on the phone, as well as Lin Yun'er's angry voice.

"Oppa, why are you looking for Yun'a? Is there any attempt on her? Kim Tae-yeon's tone of asking for guilt made Li Mo's scalp tingle.

If he had teased Lin Yun'er a few words just now, he might have fallen into a trap.

Sure enough, the belly black Yun is worthy of its name!

Wang Dong was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, Li Mo was too inauthentic, he chatted with so many girls alone, but he forgot about himself, and hurriedly gestured to Li Mo, telling Li Mo not to forget his own storage.

Li Mo glared at the fat man, who immediately became a quiet beautiful man, and his longing little eyes made Li Mo feel a chill.

"Yun'er, I have a relative who is your fan, called Wang Dong, you can say hello to him."

"Hello, Wang Dong oppa, I'm Yun'a from Girls' Generation!"

Wang Dong's fat face turned red for a while, and he squeezed for a long time, and only after a long time did he squeeze out a sentence, "Ahem, Yun'er is sasting!" ”

"Oh Mo, I feel a little shy!"

Lin Yun'er was suddenly coaxed by her sisters, and then Hei Yun would definitely not suffer, and there was a loud voice on the other side of the phone, and Li Mo hung up the phone very decisively.

"Hey, why did you hang up? I'll just say, let's talk a little longer! ”

Wang Fatzi also shamelessly approached Li Mo's side and instigated him to call Lin Yun'er again.

"Stop!" Li Mo hurriedly pressed the fat face that Wang Dong came over, and said with disgust: "It's a little out of interest, okay?" During the Chinese New Year, hurry up and make up for the daily language, and oppa will take you to meet real people after the New Year! ”

"Li Mo oppa, sa lang hey!"

", disgusting!"

After a little fight, the two of them also had enough of the northwest wind and were ready to go home.

On the way back.

"Li Mo, don't listen to my mother's nonsense, I understand your kindness." Wang Dong hesitated for a moment, he was talking about going to South Korea, thinking that Li Mo was affected by his mother's request in the store just now.

"Okay, would you like to take a trip to South Korea?"

Li Mo knew that Wang Dong had strong self-esteem and was not prepared to arrange anything for him at all, so he knew that he would definitely refuse.

"That's okay, I want to take a photo with Yun'er and sign it, and when I come back, I will definitely envy those beasts in the dead sticker bar!"

Wang Dong showed a relieved smile, and the gloom that flashed in his eyes did not escape Li Mo's eyes.

Li Mo smiled secretly, this Wang Xiaopang is really duplicitous. Anyway, if you have the ability, you have to pull your brother.

But how to help, Li Mo didn't have an idea yet.

Silently all the way back to Wang Dong's house.

Wang Xiaopang, who seemed to be fine, had a hippie smile on his face, and suddenly said to Li Mo: "Zhang Haoran is getting married, do you know who the bride is?" ”

"Oh, Zhang Haoran? That four-eyed pervert? ”

Li Mo's eyes narrowed, and he said a little unpleasantly.

Why is it not cool?

The reason is that in the second year of high school, Zhang Haoran, a four-eyed demon, scooped up a small Japanese movie disc at a stall, and secretly discussed it with a few classmates during recess.

Who knew that the head teacher suddenly came, and this guy actually stuffed the disc into Li Mo's drawer. The old class has a good eye, and of course he is furious when he sees it.

Zhang Haoran, the bastard, saw that Li Mo was not there, and pushed it directly on him. At that time, Zhang Haoran had good grades, and the old class trusted him more, and Li Mo carried this black pot alive.

Wang Dong gloated: "Huang Hongfa, do you know who it is?" ”

"I don't know."

"We are a well-known real estate developer in Qindao, with an estimated net worth of 5 billion. Zhang Haoran, this kid, didn't know what **** luck he had, and hooked up with Huang Hongfa's daughter, as if he had caused a fatality, so he got married directly. ”

Li Mo looked at Wang Dong strangely, "Then what are you gloating?" Didn't Zhang Haoran pick up a big bargain, hug his father-in-law's thigh, and don't have to worry about it for the rest of his life. ”

Wang Dong waved his hand and sat down on the sofa, "Hey, that bride is fatter than me, just Zhang Haoran's small body, why can't I gloat?" ”

"No, fatter than you?"

Wang Dong's height is about the same as Li Mo's, but his weight is estimated to be two hundred pounds, and he has a height to cushion there, which can only be said to be strong.

But Zhang Haoran, if Li Mo remembers correctly, it seems to be a little more than 1.7 meters, and he is as thin as a hemp stick.

With this match, Li Mo feels that Zhang Haoran's future married life is definitely enough!

"What position do you think they use? Does the old man push the pig? Wang Dong laughed obscenely.

Li Mo was also happy, "Okay, it's a classmate, don't gloat if you don't bless him." ”

Wang Dong scoffed at Li Mo's behavior of being a good person, "You think I'm okay to find trouble? Zhang Haoran posted a wedding post on the group, and specially named me and you, saying that whoever doesn't go will not give him face, and it doesn't matter if you give gifts or not, do you say it's angry? ”

"What's even more infuriating is that those guys know that Zhang Haoran is on his thighs, and the ten thousand years of diving are bubbling up and saying that they will participate, as long as you don't show up, Zhang Haoran said that you are playing a big name!"

"And this?"

Li Mo was also speechless.

He's the kind of person who would rather chat with book friends he doesn't know than show up in various classes Q groups, but he didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter.

"Then go for it, it's no big deal."

"Okay, I'll reply to that kid Zhang Haoran right away and ask him to say bad things about you!".

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