It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, isn't it?

"The Mo family?" Shen Yi glanced at him when he heard this, and his lazy voice was indifferent, "Don't go." ”

What made him feel new was this cheap brother.

Shen Ye, who has always disliked joining in the fun, what is this stimulating today?

They are engaged, what is he going to do?

#有情人终成眷属, a single dog witnesses it with his own eyes? #

The tip of the young man's tongue pressed against his back molars, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed, feeling that this person was not lightly stimulated.

"Su Qiao will be there then......"

Shen Ye's beautiful and indifferent peach blossom eyes suddenly bent, and added: "Huo Jingci is also there." ”

Although he couldn't guess how the little girl fooled Shen Yi.

But Huo Jingci must have a relatively close identity in the nonsense she made up.

For example, herself, didn't she lie to him and say that it was her cousin?

As expected, the young man's peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, and after hearing the name of the "dog man", the words that came to his mouth turned around, the corners of his lips hooked, and he smiled lazily, "Okay." ”

Not long ago, the little girl said that the wild man who bullied people was not Huo Jingci?

Although I know that I don't rule out the possibility of a child talking nonsense.

But it's still unpleasant to think about.

Usually the two families don't get along, and Huo Jingci doesn't like to socialize.

And at this banquet, he wanted to see what Su Qiao and Huo Jingci's pair of "dog men and women" were playing.

Under Shen Yi's soft broken hair, the peach blossom eyes blinked, squinting at him, the corners of his eyes curved, like affectionate spring water, "Brother, when is the banquet?" ”

The young man's dark eyes flashed a little cool.

Looking at the face of this plastic brotherhood, Shen Ye casually gave a time:

"Seven."

His tone was light, as if he was smiling: "At the banquet at that time, there may be the surprise you want." ”

Shen Yi: "......"

What the hell is this man buying?

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The Mo family is famous for its strangeness in the upper class.

It was once one of the five great families, with a strong heritage, and there were not a few small families who depended on them.

It's just that for some reason, the descendants of the later descendants will always die inexplicably at the age of sixteen.

Now, as the only hope for the whole village to survive, Moqin is of course attracting attention.

Even an engagement can invite nearly half of the people from the upper class.

In fact, it stands to reason that a big family like the Huo family and the Shen family.

They can't be invited.

But......

Who made it Su Mo'er who got engaged to Mo Qin?

The daughter of the Su family.

More or less they will give some face.

Mrs. Mo looked at the ladies and ladies who came and went, and smiled from ear to ear: "I'll just say it, it must not be wrong to let Xiaoqin marry Mo'er." ”

"You see, the Huo family and the Shen family have agreed to go to the banquet, isn't it just for the sake of our Mo'er's face?"

Father Mo's frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and an old face had a somewhat relieved smile, "It's better to marry anyone than to marry Su Qiao's woman." ”

Not to mention that he looks ugly, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The key is not valued by the Su family.

What if she just likes his son again?

There is still a difference between an adopted daughter who is not accepted and a daughter.

"Why hasn't Su Qiao come yet?"

Speaking of this woman, a look of disgust flashed on Mo Mu's face, "An adopted daughter, let her come is already merciful, and dare to be late?" ”

"I really don't know what to say."

Father Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay if she doesn't come, if she comes, I guess I'll have to kick her out on the spot in front of that face." ”

However, as soon as the words fell, Su Mo'er, who was waiting at the door to receive the guests, had a smile on her face, and the decibels soared by more than one degree:

"Sucho !?"

Father and Mother Mo subconsciously looked at it when they heard it, and were stunned for the next second.

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