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"Miss Liu." Situ Mo walked up to Mo Yue and stared affectionately, more pleading.

Hearing this title, Mo Yue felt inexplicably ironic, Brother Mo, who had always called her Yue'er, had really disappeared! It's just to repay Brother Mo's friendship for blocking the sword, from now on, I'm afraid it will really be a stranger.

Mo Yue bypassed Situ Mo, walked in front of Nangong Qi, and said: "I, Liu Yue'er, am either unknown, or vigorous, on the day of the wedding, I will let Nangong Mo recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors in front of all the martial arts heroes." ”

"Courageous, worthy of being a descendant of the Liu family." In Nangong Qi's words, I couldn't hear whether it was praise or sarcasm.

The wedding date came soon, and the owner of Situ Villa, who had disappeared for a long time, returned to Situ Villa as scheduled.

The sound of firecrackers tells people that the wedding banquet is about to begin, and everyone sits at the table under the guidance of the little maid, and hundreds of large round tables made of mahogany are neatly placed in a hall, and there is a stage in the hall, babbling and singing, and the vassal elegance.

The silver tableware on the dining table is inlaid with gold edges, and the chopsticks are also silver, in case someone takes the opportunity to poison them, all of which show the pride and luxury of the owner.

After everyone was seated, the actors on the stage finished their songs and retreated.

"Today, you have to cheer you on, the humble house is really full of brilliance, and where the hospitality is not good, I hope you will be in Haihan." The owner of Situ Zhuang spoke, and the people below were naturally cheering.

"Owner, forgive the juniors for being rude, there is a way to marry a man and a woman, the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, this Situ Mo's marriage, but I have asked his parents, and his parents agree with him to marry a man?" Mo Yue came suddenly and resumed her appearance in women's clothes, although she had deliberately concealed her appearance, she still couldn't stop her cold and resolute temperament.

Mo Yue's thin body stood in the wide hall, looking a little petite, but the words that could be said contained the power of thunder, which shocked everyone on the outside and on the inside.

Isn't the little girl crazy and starting hysteria in front of so many people? It's a pity that this good look.

What's more, after seeing Mo Yue, his eyes lit up, not only his appearance, but also what everyone wanted the most!

"Miss Liu?" Master Situ Zhuang flew down from the stage, and landed lightly in front of Mo Yue, a pair of sophisticated eyes glowed, and he said angrily: "Anyway, we have also taken you in, and the matter of demolishing the stage in public is what you should do after you are famous?"

Listening to the words of the owner of Situ Zhuang, he actually did not deny Moyue's statement, what is the situation?

"The owner of the village must know better than anyone else when he asks me such a question." Mo Yue swept around, found the place where Nangong 's house was, looked at Nangong Qi with a pair of eyes, and said, "Anyway, I also have a marriage contract with Nangong Mo first, how can I allow him to marry someone else first?"

These words made everyone present even more confused, what the hell is going on.

The crowd is watching a good show, which is better than singing on the stage.

"Newcomers, please toast!"

The matchmaker who attracted Situ Mo and Xiao Su didn't know that something was going on in this hall, so he shouted from a long distance, making the scene even more embarrassing.

"Situ Mo is Nangong Mo, the only son of the Nangong Gong family, and I think the head of the Nangong family has more say in this wedding banquet." Mo Yue spoke faster, and the man was in the house, so there was no worship ceremony in the man's house, just waiting for the toast and farewell to his parents, and most of the etiquette on this side was completed.

After listening to what Mo Yue said, the hall suddenly seemed to be like a drop of water spilled into the boiling oil pot.

Xiao Su poured the red wedding dress, shook off the red silk he was holding, and came like the wind.