The sea of roses in Lang is dotted with a lifetime of happiness.

Across the street that was not lively, Mo Wen and Di Xiu, who were sitting in a black car, stared at the fancy hall at the end of the street with wide eyes.

After some conversation last night, although the two of them did not become friends, they determined a common purpose - to find Mo Xiao.

"Is the Mu family rich?" Quietly waiting for the rabbit is really not the character of Emperor Xiu, so within half a moment, he will be full of judgments.

Glancing at him lightly, Mo Wen continued to stare at the sentry.

Knowing that he didn't want to ignore him, Di Xiu was not annoyed, and said to himself: "My smile has changed a lot recently, and I don't know what the reason is, but I really like the way she looks now." ”

In order not to ask what to misunderstand, Di Xiu hurriedly said: "Actually, I also liked the laughter before, but I think that compared to now, she used to have a little less agility that she should have, maybe her moldy operation is the reason, but I always feel that ...... You are responsible. ”

"Why do you say that?" It is rare for someone to directly accuse him of incriminating evidence, and Mo Wen is slightly interested.

"Laugh actually cares about her family, although you care about her, but I always feel that she doesn't know that you care." That's why she hides her thoughts, even if others ridicule her, she just ignores them, instead of going home and crying like a big lady.

There was silence for a moment, and Di Xiu turned his head to investigate Mo Wen's expression, trying to find out the problem, but this man who was a generation older than him never frowned at all, just looked intently at the more and more lively auditorium.

Even if he didn't say anything, Di Xiu would probably be able to guess the problem.

Thinking about Mo Xiao's love for Mu Cheng, Mo asked this elder to do some things, otherwise he, the head of the Mo family, was a Black Eagle agent! I won't sit in the car from a distance and observe.

"Look!" Just as Di Xiu wanted to say something, Mo Wen suddenly spoke up.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Di Xiu saw two red sports cars, using the most eye-catching colors and signboards, easily pointing out the fact that no one could be underestimated.

Of course, what Mo asked him to see was not the sports car, but the people who appeared in the car.

It was a girl who looked cute no matter how she looked at it, and an ordinary man who looked like a bodyguard, but walked side by side with the girl, and the last one was the person who Di Xiu and Mo Wen cared about the most, she was the Mo Xiao they were waiting for.

"Who are they? Why is Laugh with them? Di Xiu knew that this question was a bit idiotic, but he couldn't help but ask after all.

"Big boss! Xiaoxiao is followed by the big boss in the teahouse. Mo Wen's slightly happy look made Di Xiu strange.

However, Mo Xiao followed the people here, although it was unexpected by him, but it made him feel more at ease.

"Is this an invitation, will you go or will I go?" Without waiting for Emperor Xiu to think too much, Mo Wen took out the red invitation card from his arms and said in a tone that only friends can use.

didn't make excuses, Di Xiu unceremoniously took away the invitation, and didn't give Mo Wen any chance to regret it, and directly pushed the car door towards the palace of happiness.

From a distance, he saw Mo Xiao standing at the door waiting for him, so the speed under his feet accelerated.

"Your Grim Reaper seems to be chasing you." Not in a hurry to enter the auditorium, the girl smiled and grabbed Mo Xiao, and signaled behind her intentionally or unintentionally.

There was no need to turn around, Mo Xiao naturally knew that Di Xiu was coming, but she hadn't figured out how to face him yet, so she had to enter the auditorium quickly.

I don't know if God sympathizes with Emperor Xiu's happiness, so she made up her mind to enter the auditorium quickly, and the oncoming bridesmaids happened to block her way.

Looking at the slightly familiar face in front of her, Mo Xiao intuitively felt that there was danger, but she hadn't thought of a way to deal with it, so the bridesmaids pointed at Mo in surprise and smiled: "Isn't this Miss Mo Family?" Why, it doesn't seem that the invitation in your hand represents the Mo family! ”

"I ......"

"Miss Bi, what does it matter to you whose invitation sister I brought with my sister? It's not like you're getting married. Seeing that Di Xiu stepped forward to protect Mo Xiao, the girl flashed to the side with her "bodyguard" in a playful manner.

Di Xiu nodded at them gratefully, and without hesitation, he pulled Mo Xiao behind him to protect him.

"Oh, this is the first time I've heard of someone else's wedding without having to invite from your own home." Not overwhelmed by Emperor Xiu's momentum, Bi Qing planned to settle the general account with the two of them.

She thought that her words were seamless, but she never expected that there was a seemingly harmless "big boss here" on the side.

"Miss Bi, remind me, Miss Mo is holding an invitation here."

"It doesn't matter whose it is, it's not hers." Bi Qing didn't care about retorting.

"However, she is also the little lord here." Ignoring Biqing's disdainful gaze, the girl knocked her head in distress, expressing her distress.

For a while, Bi Qing was a little stunned, but Di Xiu laughed mercilessly, which made Bi Qing hate him even more as a flower messenger.