Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"Don't worry about this. Mu Ru is definitely a good guy. I can guarantee you that," Xi Yuanyuan brazenly patted his chest to reassure.

"Okay, you can take your beautiful daughter back first." Dongfang Mo's voice was cold and cold, and then he added coldly: "Between the beautiful skin and the original one, let me choose a place, After all, I am a bit of a clean freak."

Xi Yuanyuan no longer cared about the insults and sarcasm in Dongfang Mo's words. Although he knew that Dongfang Mo's words scolded him and his two daughters, the most urgent thing was that he had to quickly bring his beautiful and precious daughter to safety. Go back is.

Mu Ru thought that since Xi Yuanyuan and Xi Muxue came, she wouldn't have to stay in Dongfang's house, but who knows, in the end, Xi Yuanyuan still left her in this dire-stricken Dongfang's house, regardless of her life or death.

"What are you still doing standing there?" Dongfang Mo glanced at the woman standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but growl: "If you don't go over to eat breakfast, you don't even know how to fight back when someone slaps you, what an idiot woman !"

Mu Ru tremblingly walked towards the restaurant, ignoring Dongfang Mo's words, anyway, she was used to being bullied by Xi Muxue since childhood, not to mention Xi Yuanyuan was here just now, can she fight back?

Liu Ma brought the breakfast to the dining table, Dongfang Mo's wheelchair turned to the chief seat at the dining table, and Mu Ru sat down at his lower position, afraid to even raise her eyes because of fear.

"You don't even dare to look at me, how do you serve me at night?" An icy cold voice sounded above her head, without any emotion, but it still made Mu Ru feel terrified.

To serve him at night?

"Ah Mo, who made you angry again?" A sweet middle-aged woman's voice came from the steps.

Mu Ru raised her head, and immediately saw a tall, well-built woman with a mature charm walking towards this side with graceful steps.

She was slightly taken aback, then remembered that she seemed to have seen this woman at yesterday's wedding, but she couldn't remember her name, she seemed to be Dongfang Mo's aunt, an old aunt who had never been married in her boudoir.

"This is Aunt Mei," Dongfang Mo's voice was still cold and stiff, "Say hello to Aunt Mei."

"Ah Mo, don't scare Mu Xue." The mature woman came to the dining table, sat down opposite Mu Ru, and then added to Mu Ru with a smile on her face: "My name is Dongfang Mei, and it's Mo's." Aunt, from now on, you can call me Aunt Mei."

"Hello Mei Gu!" Although Mu Ru didn't understand why Dongfang Mo called his mother Mei Gu, she still called her in a very sensible way.

"Hey, so good!" Dongfang Mei agreed happily, and at the same time took out a red envelope and handed it over: "Mu Xue, this is the red envelope prepared by Gu Mei for you, don't be too small."

"I...this...I..." Mu Ru was a little embarrassed, and at the same time pushed her hands away.

"Mei Gu gave it to you, why don't you take it quickly and thank Mei Gu?" The hoarse voice was still cold and warm, and Mu Ru hadn't reacted, and then he heard him say: "By the way, Mei Gu, she is Xi Muru, isn't she?" Xi Muxue."

"Ah?" Dongfang Mei obviously didn't expect the bride to change, so she looked at Mu Ru with wide eyes, "What's going on?" You are guaranteed," Xi Yuanyuan brazenly patted his chest to assure.

"Okay, you can take your beautiful daughter back first." Dongfang Mo's voice was cold and cold, and then he added coldly: "Between the beautiful skin and the original one, let me choose a place, After all, I am a bit of a clean freak."

Xi Yuanyuan no longer cared about the insults and sarcasm in Dongfang Mo's words. Although he knew that Dongfang Mo's words scolded him and his two daughters, the most urgent thing was that he had to quickly bring his beautiful and precious daughter to safety. Go back is.

Mu Ru thought that since Xi Yuanyuan and Xi Muxue came, she wouldn't have to stay in Dongfang's house, but who knows, in the end, Xi Yuanyuan still left her in this dire-stricken Dongfang's house, regardless of her life or death.

"What are you still doing standing there?" Dongfang Mo glanced at the woman standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but growl: "If you don't go over to eat breakfast, you don't even know how to fight back when someone slaps you, what an idiot woman !"

Mu Ru tremblingly walked towards the restaurant, ignoring Dongfang Mo's words, anyway, she was used to being bullied by Xi Muxue since childhood, not to mention Xi Yuanyuan was here just now, can she fight back?

Liu Ma brought the breakfast to the dining table, Dongfang Mo's wheelchair turned to the chief seat at the dining table, and Mu Ru sat down at his lower position, afraid to even raise her eyes because of fear.

"You don't even dare to look at me, how do you serve me at night?" An icy cold voice sounded above her head, without any emotion, but it still made Mu Ru feel terrified.

To serve him at night?

"Ah Mo, who made you angry again?" A sweet middle-aged woman's voice came from the steps.

Mu Ru raised her head, and immediately saw a tall, well-built woman with a mature charm walking towards this side with graceful steps.

She was slightly taken aback, then remembered that she seemed to have seen this woman at yesterday's wedding, but she couldn't remember her name, she seemed to be Dongfang Mo's aunt, an old aunt who had never been married in her boudoir.

"This is Aunt Mei," Dongfang Mo's voice was still cold and stiff, "Say hello to Aunt Mei."

"Ah Mo, don't scare Mu Xue." The mature woman came to the dining table, sat down opposite Mu Ru, and then added to Mu Ru with a smile on her face: "My name is Dongfang Mei, and it's Mo's." Aunt, from now on, you can call me Aunt Mei."

"Hello Mei Gu!" Although Mu Ru didn't understand why Dongfang Mo called his mother Mei Gu, she still called her in a very sensible way.

"Hey, so good!" Dongfang Mei agreed happily, and at the same time took out a red envelope and handed it over: "Mu Xue, this is the red envelope prepared by Gu Mei for you, don't be too small."

"I...this...I..." Mu Ru was a little embarrassed, and at the same time pushed her hands away.

"Mei Gu gave it to you, why don't you take it quickly and thank Mei Gu?" The hoarse voice was still cold and warm, and Mu Ru hadn't reacted, and then he heard him say: "By the way, Mei Gu, she is Xi Muru, isn't she?" Xi Muxue."

"Ah?" Dongfang Mei obviously didn't expect the bride to change, so she stared at Mu Ru with wide eyes, "What's going on?"