Never deeply in love

With a forced smile, she said, "Mom and dad are already sitting in front of us. I'll take you there."

"No need."

There was a faint smile on Mo Zihan's face.

Looking at him, he looked like he was intimate, but in fact, he said in a distant way, "Ming Yue and I will go there by ourselves."

Mo Xiaoran wanted to say something more. Mo Zihan did not give him a chance to speak. He smiled faintly, "You are the groom today. How can you work?"

Before he could speak, he said to Ming Yue, "Ming Yue, let's go."

"Yes." Bai Mingyue smiled at Mo Xiaoran, turned around and pushed Mo Zihan away.

Mo Xiaoran watched them leave, and the smile on his face gradually cooled.

When Mo Zihan heard what he said, even mentioning Shangguan Yingxue, he did not respond.

It seemed that the woman beside him was really special to him.

And Mo Zihan had never seen a woman in all these years. This woman was undoubtedly very beautiful, but he had never seen her before. He had no idea what she was like.

Mo Xiaoran could not help but feel something strange about her appearance.

His handsome eyes were now tinged with gloom. Mo Xiaoran took out his cell phone and looked for a secluded place, giving orders coldly to the people on the phone.

"Find out about this woman Mo Zihan brought today, quickly."

He didn't say that he knew all the famous families and socialites in a city, but at least he knew almost all of them.

He was certain that the woman Mo-tse han brought over was not the daughter of these famous families.

He wanted to know the identity of the woman Mo Zihan had brought in all of a sudden.

A cold smile rose from the corner of Mo Xiaoran's mouth.

Just then, the wedding march began and he adjusted his necktie.

Now, as the groom, he had to bring his beautiful bride to face all the guests at the wedding and begin the swearing speech.

In any case, just thinking about taking Mo Zihan's woman and getting married in front of him was a happy thing.

Mo Xiaoran strode past the crowd of guests, smiling with satisfaction.

"Zi Han, you're here."

Seeing Bai Mingyue appear beside Mo Zihan, Mo Zihan's mother, Wen Lan, looked at her and knew that this should be miss bai, whom fang told her that her son had brought home.

"Mom."

Mo Zihan's face was still indifferent to his mother. Bai Mingyue pushed him and sat beside Wen Lan.

Wen lan pointed to the position next to her and smiled at bai Ming Yue, "Are you miss bai? Don't just stand there. You're so tired. Come here and sit down."

Bai Mingyue was surprised that Mo Zihan's mother was so understanding.

It was strange how such a gentle mother could give birth to such a cold and lonely child as Mo Zihan.

"Thank you, auntie."

Bai Mingyue thanked Mo Zihan politely and politely.

Seeing that he did not object, he sat down directly next to Wen Lan.

"Where's dad?" Mo Zihan looked around and asked quietly.

Wen lan said, "He went to meet your uncles."

She looked down at her son's cold and indifferent face, and her heart ached. "Zi Han, you..."

"Mom, the wedding has begun."

Mo Zihan interrupted her directly, looking at the emcee who had already walked up and was about to host the wedding.

He knew what his mother wanted to say, but he didn't want her to say it.

Everyone thought he should be embarrassed and embarrassed now, right?

Even mother thought so.

It was just because he was supposed to be the one who married Shangguan Yingxue.

Shangguan Yingxue's grandfather had saved his grandfather, and thus signed a marriage between the Shangguan family and the Shangguan family.

The children of the two families had been close to each other since childhood. Originally, the elders of the two families believed that Shangguan Yingxue should marry Mo Zihan.

But after his car accident, this logical meaning gradually changed subtly.

Besides Shangguan Jingchen, yingxue is the only precious granddaughter in the Shangguan family.

Even though Mo Zihan was the eldest son of the Mo family and the future heir of the Mo family, he became a cripple, and the elders of the company began to waver in their acquiescence to the marriage.

After learning that he could not stand on both legs, Shangguan Yingxue declared to the two elders that the person she liked was Mo Xiaoran.

With the tacit consent of the Shangguan family elders, after choosing to marry Mo Xiaoran, no one but his mother, Wen Lan, objected.

Including his father, whose interests were paramount.

At this moment, the wedding master's voice resounded throughout the room in the turbulent wedding march.

"Distinguished guests, friends, ladies and gentlemen... On this beautiful day today, let's give you a warm round of applause and invite this pair of heaven and earth made and happy new people to enter..."

Every sentence was clear and perfectly articulate, and everyone could not help but look ahead.

Wen Lan didn't say anything more and looked ahead in his son's line of sight.

A new couple was slowly entering, receiving the blessings of all the relatives and friends present.

The music echoed at the wedding, and the fireworks bloomed in the air.

Mo Xiaoran took the bride from Shangguan Yingxue's father and led her into the room. He looked over and saw wen lan smiling brightly, as if she were happy and full of expectation.

How could Wen Lan not understand the expectation in his eyes?

Wen Lan's heart ached.

Even if Shangguan Yingxue's choice made her unhappy about the marriage, mo Xiao Ran was the child she had brought up, even though he was not her own.

After all, she also called her mother, nominally her son. No matter how dissatisfied her son was with his marriage, she did not want to make him unhappy on his happy day today. She had no reason not to bless him.

Wen Lan looked at Mo Xiaoran with a faint smile and nodded his head as a sign of blessing. Following the guests present, he clapped and congratulated them.

Mo Xiaoran received Wen Lan's attitude and his smile deepened.

Wen Lan was a very understanding mother. He had expected her attitude to soften.

After all, no matter how much Wen Lan defended Mo Zihan, it wouldn't change the fact that Shangguan Yingxue married him, would it?

His eyes flashed past Mo Zihan as if he had not noticed, with a hint of satisfaction.

The corners of Mo-tse's mouth were slightly raised, with a kind of demonstration of occupying another country's territory. There was a layer of cold smile on his lips, and he did not move at all.

Bai Mingyue looked at the newlyweds. Although there was some distance between them, he could clearly see the newlyweds' every move, and the expression on the groom's face could be clearly seen.

Mo Xiaoran, she had seen it up close before.

At this moment, she could not help but focus on the veiled bride, the woman who was supposed to marry Mo Zihan according to the gossip she had heard.

It was her first time attending such a wedding, and it was inevitable that she felt fresh.

She wanted to know what the brave woman who dumped Mo Zihan looked like.

Bai Mingyue glanced at Mo Zihan, who had a cool profile and a black suit, even in a wheelchair, did not diminish his outstanding demeanor.

It was as if he was not sitting in a wheelchair, but on the throne of the emperor, with a kind of natural, high and mighty domineering air, not angry and arrogant.

She took it for granted that the heroine had the courage to dump such a terrible man as Mo Zihan. She really admired him.

Mo Zihan looked straight ahead, calm and indifferent. Bai Mingyue could not see any other expression on his face.

She could not help but curl her lips and forgive her for her unkindness. She wished maliciously that she could see something else on Mo Zihan's usually cold face.

It would be nice to see even a little sadness on his face - she admitted that he was a little gloating, but could it be her fault?

Whoever was forced to be a mistress would hate the person who forced her to die, right?

Just then, wen lan, who was in the middle, looked at her sideways, her eyes touching hers.

She glanced at her, then at Mo Zihan. The doubt in her eyes flashed, and a clear smile appeared.

Bai Mingyue's head was empty, and he grinned awkwardly and quickly turned to the couple in front of him, who had already taken the vows in front of all the guests under the auspices of the wedding master.

Wen Lan looked at Bai Mingyue's somewhat disguised uneasiness and then at Mo Zihan, who had not noticed anything unusual here. He couldn't help but smile. He took it for granted that he had misunderstood something, but he didn't say anything.

The bride was dressed in a white wedding dress, which could not conceal her slim figure. Her face was covered with a thin layer of veil, and she could not see clearly what she looked like.

Just by looking at the elegance of her walk, one could see that she was a well-bred and outstanding lady.

Bai Mingyue felt that no matter how well trained he was, he could not be so naturally refined.

It was a natural and natural grace, completely different from the etiquette and upbringing she had deliberately displayed.

At this moment, the groom held her hand and looked at her affectionately.

He put a wedding ring on her ring finger, symbolizing that from now on, she was completely his.

The bride's body trembled slightly, and it was obvious how excited she was at the moment.

The groom finally lifted the veil over her face to reveal the bride's true colors.

Bai Mingyue craned his neck and looked over curiously, finally seeing the face of the gossip girl.

"It's beautiful."

She could not help but sigh in a low voice and immediately smiled. Yes, the woman who could dump Mo Zihan could not be any worse looking.

Shangguan yingxue's exquisitely made-up face, with an intoxicating and sweet smile, looked affectionately at the groom and put on a ring for him.

She had delicate features, round cheeks and almond eyes. She was very beautiful and had a gentle temperament.

It turns out that the rumored female lead Shangguan yingxue looks like a very gentle and demure woman.

Bai Mingyue thought to herself that the bride and groom, who were kissing affectionately in front of all the guests, were so sweet that it seemed as if they could infect all the guests present - only Mo Zihan.