Never deeply in love

Seeing the newbies on stage looking so beautiful and happy, Bai Mingyue was a little sympathetic to Mo Zihan at the moment.

She remembered the moment she saw xiao tingtian and lin dai having a room, the shame and sadness of being betrayed far surpassed the feeling that he had designed her and wanted to strengthen her.

After all, Xiao Tingtian was his first boyfriend. Even if he revealed his true nature and proved that everything he had done before was just a disguise, there was no denying that she had truly loved him.

She really liked him and loved him, so when she saw him betray her, she was so embarrassed and angry.

Mo Zihan must have been very upset.

Bai Mingyue couldn't help but look at Mo Zihan again, but Mo Zihan happened to turn to look at her at the same time.

When the two eyes met in the air, the corner of Bai Mingyue's mouth twitched and he could not help but turn away.

A faint, fleeting smile rose from the corner of Mo Zihan's mouth.

Wen Lan, who was sitting in the middle, did not miss their silent interaction and could not help but smile and say to himself, "Hey, my seat today seems a little inappropriate."

She looked at Bai Mingyue and said gently, "Miss bai, the wedding banquet is about to start soon. Please take Zi Han to the banquet."

"Okay, auntie, I know. I will. No trouble, hehe, no trouble."

Bai Mingyue hurriedly said, embarrassed and incoherent. Looking at Wen Lan's expression, it was not difficult to see that she must have misunderstood, but had no way to explain, and wanted to cry without tears.

She has no interest in Mo Zihan.

Moreover, the invisible identity he had forced on her already made her very embarrassed. She and Mo Zihan were definitely not what his mother thought.

Bai Mingyue looked at Mo Zihan helplessly, but Mo Zihan looked at her. She didn't know if it was her eyes, but she smiled. "Ming Yue, come and push me over."

"Oh, okay." Bai Mingyue broke into a smile. She had been smiling ever since she entered the wedding scene. She was laughing so hard that her face froze.

She really didn't want to do this, but when she thought of the contract, Mo Zihan's threat, she could only obediently comply.

Bai Mingyue got up and walked over.

Wen Lan said to Mo-tse coldly, "Zi Han, your brother is getting married today. As a mother, I will go in and greet the guests of both families with your father."

"Well, mom doesn't have to worry about me."

Mo-tse han held Bai Mingyue's hand. Her hand was small, small, but very thin. Her bones were distinct in her hand.

Not as well maintained as a pampered daughter.

Perhaps because of the poor family conditions and the frequent work, her palms were a little rough.

Mo Zihan frowned, but the feeling was real and somehow reassuring.

Bai Mingyue barely kept a decent smile on his face, but his heart was growing hairy.

Mo Zihan, who looked so warm and elegant, might as well put on that ice face of Zhang Wannian. At least it wasn't that repulsive - she was terrified.

Wen Lan took a deep look at them, smiled with satisfaction, and left with ease.

The moment Mo Zihan's mother turned and left, Bai Mingyue almost subconsciously wanted to take her hand back from Mo Zihan's.

However, it did not succeed. Mo Zihan noticed that her movements were almost unthinkable.

Holding her hand firmly in her palm, she turned to the almost powerful one, which was interlocked with her ten fingers, allowing her no room for resistance.

Bai Mingyue looked at him in astonishment. Mo Zihan looked at her and suddenly smiled, as if the spring snow had melted.

On that handsome, cold face, there were thick, inky eyebrows, eyes as bright as stars, thin lips with a smile, and an outstanding demeanor.

Bai Mingyue was stunned for a moment and forgot to resist for a moment.

Mo-tse held her hand with a slight force, and Bai Mingyue seemed to be hypnotized. He bent down to listen to what he wanted.

Mo Zihan raised his hand and gently brushed her hair behind her ear. He leaned over to her ear and whispered.

The man whispered in the woman's ear with a smile, and the woman's face flashed with some unnaturalness, shame and anger. In the eyes of outsiders, there was an unspeakable intimacy.

It was only the whispers of lovers who were curious about the identity of the woman beside Mo Zihan.

Young master Mo, who had never been close to a woman, was always cold and heartless.

Only Bai Mingyue knew that it was not what outsiders thought.

Mo-tse han leaned over to her ear and said to her with a smile, "Miss bai, it's good for you and me to do this well."

The smile on her face could not conceal the coldness and seriousness in this sentence.

He was reminding her to cooperate with him and act as his female companion.

Bai Mingyue regained his senses and straightened his back. Looking at Mo Zihan's seemingly warm smile, he felt a chill in his heart.

She swore to herself that she was useless and that she would be fascinated by Mo Zihan's beauty.

Bai Mingyue, Bai Mingyue, you don't want to die. No matter how good Mo-tse han looks, you can't be tempted. Not at all.

This is a wolf in sheep's clothing. If you are not careful, you will die.

Bai Mingyue complained, but the smile on his lips deepened, looking especially sweet and moving.

As smart as she was, how could she not hear the threat in his words?

The wisest move, without a doubt, was to cooperate with him to finish the play.

"Young master Mo, I know that without you saying it."

Bai Mingyue said with a smile. The smile on her face was as sweet as the anger in her heart.

She admired herself now. She hated Mo-tse so much in her heart, but she could still smile so calmly.

The best actor is no exception.

She now felt that she should go to acting to learn acting.

Judging from her performance, she was simply too talented.

Mo-tse curled his lips and chuckled. "I wish I knew."

He glanced at the clasped hands of the two of them, and it was obvious that as his female companion, their intimacy was normal, not normal.

It turned out that he knew her resistance and was very dissatisfied.

Bai Mingyue took a deep breath, raised their interlocked hands, grinned and said, "Then young master Mo, should we go into the hotel now?"

"Yes."

Mo Zihan then withdrew his strength. Bai Mingyue withdrew his hand and resisted the urge to rub his body twice.

The banquet was held in The Tower House Hotel.

On the wide lawn outside The Tower House Hotel, guests who witnessed the wedding of the new couple filed into the hotel along the 100-meter long red carpet.

Bai Mingyue pushed Mo Zihan in and many people greeted Mo Zihan along the way.

Some of them were close friends and relatives, and some were courteous guests because of Mo Zihan's identity.

Many of them, because of Mo Zihan's identity, were attracted to his outstanding appearance when they saw him.

Even though he was in a wheelchair, his demeanor and style were dazzling in the crowd.

Either admiring or burning eyes were cast at Mo Zihan.

The gaze that fell on Bai Mingyue's face from time to time was either jealous or envious, or even disdainful.

There were occasional whispers and discussions among the crowd.

"Ah, is that the young master of the Mo family? He's so handsome."

"They even started their own group company. They are already young ceos."

Some of the guests revealed Mo Zihan's identity, but their eyes fell on his legs in the wheelchair, not without regret.

"It's a pity that such a talented young man got into a car accident. His legs... Ah."

As if realizing that such an occasion was not appropriate, the speaker quickly swallowed the unfinished words back into his stomach.

In the end, it was a deep, pitiful sigh.

"Yes, or the Mo family's eldest young master would definitely be a perfect role model for all the young talents in a city."

Someone chimed in.

There were also women who had been looking at Mo Zihan's face in infatuation and adoration.

"What does that matter? Young master Mo is the future heir of the Mo family. Such an identity alone is not something that ordinary people can compare to. Who's that woman beside him?"

The woman's voice was not devoid of jealousy and jealousy.

"Who knows? She's pretty."

"I've never heard of young master mo having a woman around him. I've only heard that he doesn't get close to women and doesn't like their closeness. I really don't know who this woman is."

...

Mo Zihan's identity and appearance were too dazzling, and there was too much gossip surrounding him.

There were four or five hundred guests present to congratulate the Mo family and the Mo family on their marriage. There were so many people and it was difficult for Bai Mingyue not to hear them.

However, she did not care. No matter what, it was just that she was vain and worshipped money.

Could it be more embarrassing than saying sorry things to Mo Zihan?

She really admired Mo Zihan. She was a pervert. She was a normal person, but she was pitied and pitied as a disabled person.

She pushed Mo Zihan down the red carpet and walked into the hotel, where the new couple and their parents chatted with the guests.

The wedding banquet was also a western buffet with elegant music accompaniment.

Apart from congratulating the newcomers and exchanging greetings with their parents, the guests who came and went were talking to each other.

Talking about this wedding, or about everyone and everything that happened at this wedding.

Unfamiliar people were also carrying glasses and socializing.

Everyone had a warm smile on their faces, and the words that came out of their mouths were full of praise.

There was a lively and cheerful atmosphere.

When Mo Zihan, who was in her wheelchair, walked in, an unnatural look flashed across the faces of both parents, including the new couple.

"Big brother, the banquet has already begun. Please take your seat." Mo Xiaoran was the first to say hello.

Shangguan Yingxue, who had changed into a red toast, stood beside Mo Xiaoran with a glass in his hand, looking especially pretty and beautiful.

"Zi Han, long time no see."

She looked at Mo Zihan with a gentle smile. Her face was a little unnatural, but she quickly hid it.