Chapter 10 Wedding and Good Friday to Commemorate Good Friday?

Yuan Chengcheng directly reached out and knocked Su Mi with a chestnut, "What do you want?" ”

"Although Mo Beixiao has a good family background and a good background, he is a well-known broom star, and his relatives and fiancΓ©es have all been killed by him."

"Since his current wife was able to break this cruel curse by his side for two years, it proves ......"

Yuan Chengcheng looked into the distance and said in a firm tone, "This woman is either particularly good-looking, or very ugly." ”

Su Xiaomi: "......"

Yuan Chengcheng, you seem to be thinking a little too much.

"But according to the general law, this woman should be extremely ugly, because she looks ugly to ward off evil spirits."

Su Xiaomi: "......"

"Anyway, Xiaomi, we have to prepare for the next two days."

"Not only must we prepare the content of the interview with Mo Beixiao, but also do a good job of mental construction, when we meet Mo Beixiao's wife, no matter how ugly she looks, we must be cultivated and polite with a smile!"

Su Xiaomi: "......"

She even wanted to cover her heart and vomit three liters of blood.

Originally...... Is this how everyone else thinks of her, the little flower that was devastated by Mo Beixiao's side?

Even if she is not very beautiful, she is not "extremely ugly" and "looks like evil spirits", right?

However, this can't be blamed on Yuan Chengcheng, only on Mo Beixiao's reputation as a broom star.

At the beginning, Su Xiaomi was also ready to die mysteriously after marrying Mo Beixiao.

But as the days passed, not only did she not die, but she was even bullied by Mo Beixiao every day.

In fact, Su Xiaomi herself is also very puzzled, why she did not repeat the mistakes of her predecessors.

Perhaps, this is called fate.

"Xiaomi, do you have something to do in the afternoon?"

Yuan Chengcheng knocked on Su Xiaomi, who was in a daze, "Let's go choose a dress, shall we?" The commemorative reception of the big family of the Mo family should be very high-end, and I don't have a small dress yet. ”

Su Mi smiled wryly, "I didn't have a ...... either But...... Are you sure there really is such a party? ”

As the one on Mo Beixiao's marriage certificate, she didn't know that there was such a drinking party.

Yuan Chengcheng looked at Su Xiaomi puzzled, "Xiaomi, shouldn't you have low self-esteem and dare not participate in this kind of rich man's drinking party?" ”

Su Xiaomi's situation is more or less understood.

She came out of a ravine and a ravine, worked to finish college, married a disabled person in a wheelchair before graduating, and now she not only has to earn money to support her family, but also take care of her disabled husband, which is even more miserable.

So people like Su Xiaomi shouldn't want to go to a rich man's drinking party, let alone be willing to spend money on a small dress, right?

Thinking of this, Yuan Chengcheng patted Su Xiaomi's shoulder with relief, "Okay, I'll lend you money, let's go shopping together in the afternoon?" ”

Su Xiaomi's mind was a little messy.

After she politely rejected Yuan Chengcheng, she took a taxi back to the ink house.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw a maid hurriedly taking a few bright red invitations to take a taxi away, she stopped the maid and took the invitation over to take a look, it was really an invitation to Mo Beixiao's second wedding anniversary reception.

Could it be true that you want to hold a commemorative reception for this Raushzi?

Su Xiaomi pinched the invitation letter and went upstairs with doubts, and directly pushed open the door of Mo Beixiao's room.

At that time, Mo Beixiao was leaning on the bedside to look at the old photos in the laptop, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he reflexively buttoned the notebook and raised his eyes to stare at her angrily, "Su Xiaomi, are you breaking your hand?" Won't knock on the door? ”

"I need an explanation."

Su Xiaomi put the invitation in front of Mo Beixiao, "Why don't I know at all?" ”

Mo Beixiao opened the invitation letter suspiciously-

"What the hell? Su Xiaomi, what do you think, there will be a drinking party to commemorate the Good Friday of marriage? ”