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

Xi Muru didn't say any more, which made Dongfang Mo feel dissatisfied, and couldn't help asking: "What happened at that time? Did you say anything to Fang Xiao?"

"Okay, let's not talk about what happened at that time, let's go to Grand Hyatt now," Xi Muru looked at her husband and son and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter tonight, if it wasn't for Fang Xiao If you lie, then someone must be playing tricks."

"Who is doing what?" Dongfang Mo was confused by Xi Muru's words, and couldn't help but look at his wife and said, "Are you getting more and more unpredictable now?"

Fang Xiao originally wanted to avoid seeing Dongfang Yunheng's parents, but who would have thought that Mu Yao would take her to Jun Yuexuan after she came, and said that if she was not taken, her brother would definitely K will kill her.

"What are you so nervous about?" Mu Yao couldn't help laughing when she saw her, and said jokingly: "Don't worry, it's just to see your future in-laws, not to see ghosts and ghosts, what's the matter?" Scared? Relax, just treat it as going to have dinner with my brother."

"I'm also afraid of eating with your brother," Fang Xiao muttered in a low voice.

".." Mu Yao couldn't answer this time.

Fang Xiao really couldn't relax, she always had the illusion that the rain was coming, and she felt that going to see Dongfang Yunheng's parents this time would definitely not be like Mu Yao's ugly daughter-in-law meeting her future in-laws Simple.

Fang Xiao has always disliked bright red and green colors, so her clothes have always been light and elegant. Since the Fang family fell into ruin, she has hardly bought any clothes to wear. She used to wear work clothes to work.

Of course, she still had some clothes left when she was in Fang's house before. Although it has been a bit old for more than a year, it is more or less a brand name, but the style is outdated.

She didn't pay much attention to these, because she didn't have any hope of marrying Dongfang Yunheng. That man is becoming more and more unpredictable now. Since she came back from France last year and was suddenly abandoned by him, she couldn't understand him anymore. So she didn't dare to have any expectations or illusions for any tenderness and kindness from him.

She was wearing the clothes she used to wear at Fang's house. In fact, she had only worn them once or twice before. She said they were old clothes, but the colors didn't look old, but the styles were outdated.

Mu Yao said that her clothes are beautiful and have a retro style, and her mother likes retro styles the most, so she will definitely like her at a glance.

Fang Xiao gave a wry smile when he heard this. Mrs. Dongfang likes the retro style, which seems to be true, because no matter whether she met Mrs. Dongfang five years ago or not long ago, the clothes on her body seemed to be retro. style of.

Fang Xiao's hair still hangs down softly on her shoulders, and the top of her head is the simplest part in the middle. She wears glasses, lowers her head slightly, and her hair hangs down, which can cover her face a lot.

Mu Yao is a child, so of course he doesn't know how to drive. It is estimated that the driver of the Dongfang family drove Mu Yao here. When Fang Xiao got in the car, he heard Mu Yao say to the driver: "Uncle Ahao, go to Grand Yuexuan. Hurry up, it won't be good to let my parents arrive first."

So, Uncle Ahao, Mu Yao's name, drove the car a little faster. Fang Xiao sat in the back row, feeling as nervous as something, with beads of sweat dripping from his tightly clenched hands. There seemed to be some kind of expectation in her heart, but she couldn't tell what exactly she was looking forward to.