cuddling in his arms

Chapter 113 You might be the next me
Vianna looked at the little girl in front of her seriously, she looked very small, but why did she seem to be about to cry?She smiled and handed An Zihan a tissue.

An Zihan took the tissue awkwardly and said, "It's really troublesome."

Then turned around and ran out, Vianna looked at the figure who ran out with great interest and said to Mo Shaohua: "What a weird kid, isn't he?"

Mo Shaohua smiled awkwardly and didn't answer her words.

"Ning Lan, you're hiding a lot of things from me." Vianna looked at Mo Shaohua with interest, "Why do they call you Shaohua?"

Mo Shaohua looked at her and smiled, then said: "Because I am Mo Shaohua, Mo Xiaoli's elder brother."

"Huh?" Vianna felt that she didn't understand many things, but it was obviously not the time for her to understand these things.

Because An Zihan ran back again.

Mo Shaohua held the wine glass in his hand, it was very heavy, and his finger turned into a weird shape and was printed on the glass. He watched Mo Xiaoli, watched her toast to everyone, watched her toast to everyone. The person laughed and looked at her as pale as a piece of white paper.

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. The bright and pungent taste made him want to vomit, but he resisted it, just like seeing Mo Xiaoli and An Ziqing hugging each other now, she smiled clearly If it was so far-fetched, why would he force her? If it was him, would he force her?The answer is of course no.

Vianna looked at An Zihan and asked with a smile, "Why are you running back?"

An Zihan looked at her with a smile and said softly, "Even if you are engaged to Brother Shaohua, he doesn't like you." She glanced at Mo Shaohua and continued, "You may be the next one for me." .”

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"Hmph, why did I tell you?"

Vianna looked at her and thought, she really is an awkward kid.

An Ziqing tightly wrapped his hands around Mo Xiaoli's waist, inch by inch. They toasted table by table, and he said in Mo Xiaoli's ear: "No matter what happens in the future, today, you must be my An Ziqing." The most perfect bride."

Mo Xiaoli looked up at him, his eyes were as bewildered as a deer who lost his way.

When it was time for the next table, An Ziqing whispered in Mo Xiaoli's ear again, "Remember to smile."

Then he smiled happily and said to the people on the table: "How are you eating?"

"Mr. An, happy wedding." Someone raised a glass to An Ziqing, saying words of blessing.

He never let go of her hand, even to toast, someone next to him joked, "Boss An and your wife are really close as husband and wife."

"Thank you all for taking the time to attend my wedding today. It's a great honor. You must drink to your heart's content."

An Ziqing always showed so much ease in interpersonal relationships, Mo Xiaoli became numb when she smiled, she gnashed her teeth in his ear and said, "An Ziqing, let me go."

However, An Ziqing's heavy syllables came back to her, and he said, "Don't even think about it, you won't even think about it for the rest of your life."

When they came in front of people, they looked affectionate again. An Ziqing talked about the scene and drank, while Mo Xiaoli was in charge of pouring the wine.

Suddenly Mo Xiaoli felt so tired of pretending, she put down the plates containing wine bottles and glasses, and said in a low voice, "An Ziqing, I beg you, let me go, I'll go change."

"Really?" An Ziqing let go of her hand, and asked while standing face to face with her.

"What is it?"

"Are you going to change clothes?"

"You're mentally ill." Mo Xiaoli almost went crazy, and ran upstairs in a few steps, she didn't want to see the hypocritical faces downstairs.

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