Wei Wei's face changed, and he quickly regained his composure, "That's great, in another twenty days, our Ziheng will also get married, and then we will invite Miss Bai to come." ”

His lips pursed into a thin line, "Of course." "Huh! When the boss gets married, the staff should naturally be cheering. Although Bai Xiaoxi disdains interpersonal socializing, he still understands the most basic things. If it is to make Bai Xiaoxi die, Ms. Wei, you are overestimating your son and underestimating Bai Xiaoxi too much. Regarding Mo Ziheng, Bai Xiaoxi has long been dead!

"Madame, why did you come here in person?" Wei Wei's arrival inevitably flattered Arwen.

"Silly boy, you have been with Ziheng for so many years, and I also regard you as a son. When a son gets married, is there a reason why a mother can't be there? ”

Arwen has always been stupid, and he never knew how to take such polite words, so he had to smile wryly. It was Miss Eight who opened her mouth, "Awen, let's take Mrs. to meet her parents!" ”

Ah Wen scratched his head embarrassedly, and then led Wei Wei inside.

Bai Xiaoxi stood in place in a daze, his body uncontrollable as if it had been filled with lead. Mo Ziheng is getting married?! Although she could still face Wei Wei's admonition a minute ago, even though she herself knew that the dead man had nothing to do with her. But his chest was very dull, and he panicked for no reason.

Wei Wei was able to attend the wedding banquet in person, which was really a big face in Ningcheng! In order to repay such a face, the newlyweds naturally had to return the most hospitable hospitality. Seeing that Miss Eight and Ah Wen were busy socializing, Bai Xiaoxi sighed helplessly in her heart.

Miss Eight finally found out in her conscience and noticed that Bai Xiaoxi's face was pale, "What's wrong?" Like a pickled cucumber, listless. Let's put it here! "Decisively terminated Shirahiro's work. As soon as he waved, he asked the waiter to arrange for Bai Xiaoxi to rest.

"Miss Eight, aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?" Bai Xiaoxi defended that he still insisted on completing the task of receiving gift money.

Miss Eight didn't talk to her, but gave Bai Xiaoxi to the waiter without saying anything.

Looking at the waiter who was carefully holding him, Bai Xiaoxi smiled bitterly. One stone stirs up a thousand layers of Lang! Bai Xiaoxi, Bai Xiaoxi, how can he stir up such a big wave because of a small stone?! Since you are here to attend the wedding, you should enjoy everything at this wedding banquet. Send your best wishes to your girlfriends!

"Miss, I'll take you to the rest area!" The waiter asked politely and courteously.

Lounge area? Don't want it! Bai Xiaoxi, don't hide in the corner and be a wallflower lady! The waiter was branched out, and Shirahiro stood in the middle of the hall, squinting at everything. Suddenly, she heard someone calling her, "Shinoki? Shinoki? ……”

Looking at the sound, it turned out to be Yingying. She was sitting with her group eating delicious food, chatting and laughing.

The main meal cannot start before the guests arrive. Fortunately, the wedding reception was well arranged, with two long buffet tables serving a variety of fruits, cold cuts, pastries, and of course, countless drinks. Everyone talked and laughed, and it was really lively. Sitting with everyone, frolicking, and soon forgetting the unhappiness just now.

The first and second research groups seem to be natural enemies by nature. So when Fang Die came over gently, everyone in the second research group invariably remained silent.

There is no way, who let them be a game of survival of the fittest. Because of Fang Die's insistence, Mo Ziheng set the rule that in two months, whoever has more orders will be able to stay. So Fang Die was busy with his works non-stop at the beginning, hoping to win by quantity. I did see a little hope.

Who knew that after more than a month, Bai Xiaoxi's orders had already surpassed, and even this month's orders were equivalent to the orders of the entire Mohs Group for most of the last year. It's no longer something that Fang Die can talk to, although there are still twenty days left, but he is not strong at all. Everyone knew that the one who left must be Fang Die.

Of course, Fang Die himself saw the ending, so there was no more certainty in his eyes, and it was obviously much darker. Even his footsteps slowed down, and he seemed reluctant to walk to Bai Xiaoxi's side. If you can not embarrass others, don't embarrass them. Before Fang Die approached, Bai Xiaoxi got up and walked to the bathroom.

When she was about to walk to the door of the bathroom, she suddenly heard Mo Ziheng's name mentioned inside, and she couldn't help but slow down.

"Sister, don't be worried, even Mo Ziheng was taken down by you, what else are you unhappy about!"

A slight sigh, "Where did you take it?" Two days ago, he was with Yimeng! ”

"Ouch, my sister, you also said that it was two days ago! How can a dream compare to you? Besides, it's you who is by Mo Ziheng's side now! ”

"It's not easy to say, I went on two dates, and although he was always very enthusiastic about me in public, he left ......me as soon as there was no one," sighed again.

There was no longer any sound inside, and they all seemed to fall into deep thought. Hearing this, Bai Xiaoxi was just about to leave with his feet lifted.

Inside, he opened his mouth again, "Sister, are you guys that?" ”

Another brief sinking, then a shy grumbling, "We've only known each other for two days." ”

"What age is it, man, you have to feed some meat properly. He can't taste the sweetness, how can he take you to heart? Either way, you have to take advantage of the opportunity in front of you......"

Bai Xiaoxi stopped listening, turned around and walked downstairs. She is really surprised by this kind of dialogue, Wan Qianqian's words back then were right, the women of the entire Ningcheng were beating Mo Ziheng's idea! Scold! This guy is finally getting married. Married...... Although everything about him has nothing to do with her for a long time, ......

The footsteps unconsciously walked faster, as if they were about to escape from the land of right and wrong, and suddenly fell on the wall of a warm person in front of them.

The eyes were raised, but they were those familiar eyes. Mo Ziheng was smelling of wine, she was slightly stunned, and then she covered her nose and wanted to avoid it. But he grabbed his wrist and gently tugged him, and the whole person fell defenselessly into his arms.

"What are you doing?" She shouted angrily. moved to his office for two days, although he could be seen coming in and out with all kinds of beautiful women every day, he didn't overstep her at all. She also thought that he really didn't think of himself as a woman anymore.

Seeing him look frivolous and shameless now, and remembering the words he had just heard in the bathroom, his heart was even more disdainful.

He looked at her fixedly, "Why are you so afraid of me?" ”

"Afraid of you?" She sneered, and with a sharp push, she broke free of his embrace.