"Brother Mu Chen, don't be angry... My sister is in a bad mood, that's why..." Song Xuewei said softly.

"She hit you, and you still explain it to her?" Su Muchen hated iron, "Xuewei, you are too soft-hearted, that's why you always get bullied!"

"My sister is just teaching me, how can it be considered bullying?"

Song Xuewei glanced at him coquettishly, her face full of sweetness, "I still want to invite my sister to our wedding! For so many years, although my father has not allowed my sister to step into the house, but if I can speak, my father may see For my sake, make an exception and let my sister witness the happiness of brother Mu Chen and me, wouldn't it be great?"

Every word she spoke was so harsh.

Song Yan listened expressionlessly, her bloodshot eyes, which were retching to the point of retching, were so red that they were about to bleed.

However, when she raised her head, she showed a gentle smile and looked at Su Muchen, "So you are getting married, congratulations! However, it is better to avoid attending the wedding... Don't you feel bad luck? ?”

Ex-boyfriend and sister are getting married, ask her to witness happiness?
It's disgusting to think about it!
Su Muchen's face changed slightly.

Song Xuewei smiled reluctantly, "How can you be unlucky? Sister, no matter how many wrong things you have done, you will always be my sister, so I won't think you are unlucky..."

"Sorry, I didn't mention you! I thought you were unlucky!"

Song Yan curled her lips coolly, and said in a lukewarm tone, "I have already severed ties with the Song family. I don't dare to call you a sister! If you want to invite me to the wedding, what identity do you use? Could it be the groom's official?" ..."

She looked at Su Muchen with a sarcastic expression on her face, "Ex-girlfriend?"

Song Xuewei's complexion suddenly changed!
The past relationship between Song Yan and Su Muchen has been a thorn in her heart all these years, making her brood on it.

Song Xuewei couldn't help but look at Su Muchen, only to see...

His handsome face was tense, his lips were pursed, his eyes were looking at Song Yan, and he didn't pay attention to her at all...

Song Yan pursed her lips lightly, and mocked lightly: "Song Xuewei, it's no use picking and choosing, why did you pick what was left by someone else?"

Song Xuewei's eyes widened, her face full of grievances: "How can you say that about Brother Muchen?!"

"Oh, brother Mu Chen..."

Song Yan chuckled, even this title was left by someone else.

She raised her eyelashes, and her eyes were icy cold: "I'll say it again, whether you and your elder brother Mu Chen are married or divorced! Do whatever you like, it has nothing to do with me! Don't you put on such a show in front of me!" Such a hypocritical face, always trying to provoke me with your brother Mu Chen, I am tired of seeing it!"

Song Xuewei was punctured and almost screamed: "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!!"

She looked at Su Muchen in a panic and helplessly, tears streaming down her face in grievance, "Brother Muchen, you know me, I definitely didn't mean that..."

"I know, don't think too much!"

Su Muchen comforted her softly, and when he turned to Song Yan, his tone became severe.

"Yanyan, your prejudice against Xuewei is too deep! She invited you out of good intentions, and it's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you still say such things, you really let me down!"

Listening to his righteous reprimand, Song Yan almost laughed out loud.

"Is Young Master Su blind? Can't you see who is prejudiced against whom?"

Song Xuewei's malice towards her was almost written on his face, but he turned a blind eye to it, and even accused her of being prejudiced in turn.

It's just hilarious.

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