"Mu Xiao, thank you so much!" Shang Muxiao's attitude towards her mother was much better than Zhou Haiyang's, and the sound of Shang Muxiao's mother in the car that day moved Xu Weiwei's heart even more. Shang Muxiao seems to have really regarded Xu Weiwei's mother as her own mother and is filial.

"Do we need to talk about that between the two of us? Your mother is my mother, and we will be filial to her together in the future. Shang Muxiao said with a smile. Although this is the case on the surface, Shang Muxiao doesn't think so in her heart.

Although Xu's mother didn't know Xu Weiwei anymore, Xu Weiwei cared about her very much. If Xu Weiwei and his mother can be insulted and trampled on the wedding day at the same time, let Xu Weiwei also feel the frustration when her loved ones are hurt and she can't do anything.

Looking at Xu Weiwei's face smiling brightly because of her words, Shang Muxiao's heart couldn't help but be full of expectations for what would happen next.

The happier Xu Weiwei laughs now, how sad she will cry in a month.

Shang Muxiao gave Xu Weiwei a good development platform, and indulged her to play whatever she wanted, as long as it was what Xu Weiwei wanted and needed, he Shang Muxiao did his best to meet it. And Shang Muxiao did all this in order to return Xu Weiwei to him on the wedding day.

"By the way, Mu Xiao, the invitation that was customized by the wedding company has arrived, can you see if this will work?" Xu Weiwei was on her way back today, and the wedding company called her, saying that the invitation template she had designed before had come out, and asked her where to send the template to her.

Xu Weiwei was on her way home at that time, so she directly told her home address and asked them to send it directly to the door.

The wedding company has made a total of three versions, and the three versions are not the same except for the color scheme and pattern, but the theme essence is exactly the same.

Xu Weiwei took three cards from the coffee table and put them in front of Shang Muxiao and asked her to choose well.

"This golden one is good, noble and gorgeous." Shang Muxiao's gaze moved around on the three cards, and finally picked the one in the middle.

"I like this one too, it looks more expensive and more in line with your identity." Xu Weiwei nodded, took a picture of the invitation with her mobile phone, and sent it to the wedding company.

"I just have a list of invitees here, and when the time comes, you will also give it to the wedding company and ask them to type out all the invitations in advance, and they will send them in the next two days." Shang Muxiao handed the list to Xu Weiwei and instructed.

"I'm going to write it by hand." Xu Weiwei glanced at the list, looked up and said to Shang Muxiao, "I want to write a handwritten invitation, which is more sincere and relatively unique." ”

Shang Muxiao looked at Xu Weiwei with some surprise, glanced at the list of people she had printed, and said hesitantly, "Are you sure you want to write by hand?" There are a lot of people who need to be invited here, and I'm afraid that your hand may be broken when you finish writing. ”

Xu Weiwei knew that Shang Muxiao wanted to make the wedding bigger, but he didn't expect that Shang Muxiao would invite so many people.

"It's okay, I'll just work overtime to write it these days, the handwriting is more ceremonial, and it also shortens the distance between each other." Xu Weiwei said, "Otherwise, you can also help me write something?" Lighten my load? ”

"Then I might choose to print it." Shang Muxiao shrugged his shoulders, he has always been more efficient in doing things. This time it's because Xu Weiwei likes to want it, otherwise Shang Muxiao would not have agreed to the handwritten invitation.

The sense of ritual and strengthening the distance between each other that Xu Weiwei said to him were all things that he still Muxiao didn't need.

Xu Weiwei stuck out her tongue at Shang Muxiao, and then said, "Are these people all?" How many invitations do I have to tell them? ”

"Three hundred copies, about two hundred people, and another hundred to prevent you from writing mistakes or altering them." Shang Muxiao said with a smile.

Xu Weiwei didn't react at first, but when she heard Shang Muxiao say this, she couldn't help but slap him jokingly.

Xu Weiwei looked at the watch carefully, there were really a lot of people Shang Muxiao wanted to invite, and they were not ordinary people.

"Is this the guy who hosted the evening news on TV?" Xu Weiwei saw the familiar figure and couldn't help asking: "And this, I also watched his stir-fry show when I was a child!" ”

Xu Weiwei only realized at this moment that Shang Muxiao was not as rich as she thought. The people and values that Shang Muxiao knows seem to be beyond Xu Weiwei's own imagination.

"Well, these are well-known figures in the entertainment industry, and they will come to our wedding when the time comes." Shang Muxiao said dotingly, "I said, I will give you the best, and so is the wedding." ”

Xu Weiwei's eyes were full of gratitude when she looked at Shang Muxiao, and her love for Shang Muxiao couldn't help but be a little more.

The wedding company quickly printed the invitations for Xu Weiwei and Shang Muxiao's wedding in batches. The golden background color is engraved with a big word "Xi" on it. Turning the inside page, a photo of two people standing together is printed in a heart, and around the heart is a simulated vine, which is compared to a heart.

The other side of the invitation is for writing, and the background color is printed on Shang Muxiao's mansion, which is engraved on the paper like a watermark.

Xu Weiwei was sitting in the study, holding a small brush in her hand, writing down the names of the guests, the words of invitations and other information one by one.

There were already many written copies on the table in the entire study, and for fear that the ink would stick to the invitations and make them flower, Xu Weiwei carefully spread them out to dry.

When writing the invitation, Xu Weiwei found out that Shang Muxiao knew many more people than she imagined. I didn't think I thought it was when I read that list before, but now it's really tiring to write.

She rushed home as soon as she got off work today, and when she got home and had a full meal, she began to write invitations at seven o'clock, and now it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and she had just written more than ten sheets.

Xu Weiwei treats every invitation very seriously, and every stroke is very rigorous. Although the person who asked for the post didn't know her, and there were few opportunities to get along with her in the future, this did not become the reason for Xu Weiwei's slackness.

When Shang Muxiao returned home from work, what she just walked into the study was the invitations spread out by Xu Weiwei and all corners of the room.

Xu Weiwei was still immersed in writing, and there were two stacks neatly placed next to her, while on the desk and sofa were all spread out and had already written invitations.

Shang Muxiao walked in and looked all the way along the sofa, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. So many invitations have been written, but Xu Weiwei's handwriting is still neat, and there is no trace of scribbling.

"Your handwriting is beautiful!" Shang Muxiao suddenly spoke up, startling Xu Weiwei, who was concentrating on writing.

"Oops! Why are you scaring me! Xu Weiwei said angrily, fortunately, her hand was relatively stable, although she was startled just now, the words she wrote were only slightly twisted.

Shang Muxiao poked her head over, looked at the work that Xu Weiwei was not very satisfied with, and directly stretched out her hand and pulled it over, "It's okay, what are you still worried about when the writing is so good!" ”

Xu Weiwei pouted, but listening to Shang Muxiao's praise, she was still very useful.

Shang Muxiao looked over one by one, Xu Weiwei had almost finished writing the first batch of invitations he got back.

"Let's send an invitation to Zhou Haiyang and Cheng Man'er." Shang Muxiao sat next to Xu Weiwei and said as she watched her movements.

Xu Weiwei's movements were stunned, she looked up at Shang Muxiao in confusion, and asked, "Are you crazy?" Why invite them? ”

The person Xu Weiwei hates the most in her life is Zhou Haiyang, and she doesn't want these two people to come over and ruin his beautiful wedding.

"There are a lot of people here this time, and you can just establish your own image in front of everyone." Shang Muxiao looked at Xu Weiwei and began to reason with him, "Zhou Haiyang, as your ex-husband, has been constantly harassing you before, you must be ruthless to him and can't hate him anymore." Everyone must think so, but if you invite Zhou Haiyang on the wedding day, regardless of your previous suspicions, then your position in people's hearts will suddenly be much more noble, and everyone will praise you for knowing the general situation, and they will begin to re-examine you. ”

"I don't think I need to." Xu Weiwei lowered her head and continued to write the invitation, "I am originally an ordinary person, I don't need to show a general appearance in front of everyone." My idea is very simple, I don't want Zhou Haiyang to appear at my wedding, and I don't want to see him again. ”

Xu Weiwei's attitude was very resolute, Shang Muxiao couldn't help frowning, it seemed that this time it was not as smooth as she imagined.

"Weiwei, if Zhou Haiyang comes, we can insult and laugh at him together, don't you think this is a good opportunity?" Shang Muxiao still didn't give up, and said inducingly.

"No, you got two things wrong, first, I don't wait for Zhou Haiyang because I'm afraid of him, and second, I have a grudge against Zhou Haiyang, but that doesn't mean I have to laugh at him to satisfy my heart." Xu Weiwei didn't have any waves in her heart, "I think Zhou Haiyang's arrival is a bug, not only can it not make our wedding more exciting, but it will also leave a stain on our wedding." ”

Xu Weiwei looked up at Shang Muxiao, reached out to hold his hands, and said, "I have always only wanted to live a peaceful life, these past things are over, and we don't have to think about it anymore." ”

Seeing that Xu Weiwei was so sensitive to this matter, Shang Muxiao had no choice but to nod. But he didn't give up because of this, and he still reminded Xu Weiwei from time to time.

Xu Weiwei was a little unbearable, and she couldn't guess Shang Muxiao's attitude towards Zhou Haiyang, so she couldn't help but ask Shang Muxiao: "Why do you want Zhou Haiyang to come so much?" Do you think you're going to be happy to see him ruined? ”

"I didn't think so." Shang Muxiao frowned. To be honest, he bankrupted Zhou Haiyang fundamentally because of Zhou Haiyang's own reasons. Most of the reason why Zhou Haiyang went bankrupt was because Shang Muxiao was really unhappy with Zhou Haiyang, and he couldn't help but do it when he saw if he was showing off in front of him.