The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Bai Xiran and Mu Shasha are already standing in the last "fresh" hall.

The whole arrangement seems to be based on the theme of forest and nature, the atmosphere is hazy, as if in a fairyland, and even the seats are designed in the shape of wooden piles, as if you are really in the forest when you breathe.

"It's just... the color is a bit weird."

Mu Shasha rolled her eyes, "Why not? This is green. Who would decorate a wedding venue in this color? Really want to plant a green grassland on their heads?"

Bai Xiran, "..."

"I don't know who this marriage originally belonged to. My heart is really big."

"It's the wedding of a tribal chief in South America." A clean voice suddenly came from behind.

When the two turned their heads, they saw the young boy who had just spoken was standing not far away, his eyes were almost crescent-shaped, pointing at the wooden stake in front of him, talking freely.

"Oil fields were discovered in that chief's tribe, and he became a rich man by selling oil in recent years. People in this tribe believe in the children of the forest, and the color of the forest is the color of their belief."

"So?" Mu Shasha asked.

The man didn't seem to know how to explain it, so he could only say, "In short, the other party is very satisfied."

"I don't want this." Bai Xiran expressed himself clearly.

She smiled at the other party apologetically, "Just treat me as a vulgar person, and I prefer bling."

"No, no, sister-in-law, you are not vulgar. On the contrary, your performance just now made me feel that you..."

"Hey, your master is here." Mu Shasha said suddenly, and with a single sentence, she attracted Bai Xiran's attention.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of the door, and saw that familiar figure from a long distance away.

Mo Junzhe had already passed through two guild halls, and walked in here after searching all the way.

There are green lights everywhere...

His thick eyebrows were furrowed, and when his slender figure appeared in front of Bai Xiran, he directly emphasized, "Do you like the style of this club?"

The man seemed a little nervous.

Bai Xiran couldn't help laughing, and took his hand directly, "No, I like the luxury restaurant over there. Uh...you can't embarrass our family, if you want to do it, do it in a more grand manner."

"can."

"It's better to be on the news!"

"It's all up to you."

"Then if I advertise..."

Mo Junzhe was a little helpless, clasped the soft palm with one hand, and nodded, "As long as it doesn't affect the wedding process, you can do whatever you want."

The two were talking as if no one was around.

Such a sense of intimacy fell in the eyes of the young man next to him, which made his face full of astonishment.

He could only rub his eyes vigorously, talking to himself.

"Did I read it wrong? This spoiled person...is Mo Junzhe???"

What happened in these years!
"Hey, is that her husband? He's already here." A few women who were gathered not far away were chattering.

Someone looked over with sharp eyes.

Gu Yuegui looked in the direction the other party was pointing at, put away the sarcasm on her lips, and a look of jealousy appeared on her face.

"Holding hands, who else could it be if it wasn't her husband."

"But...you are so tall and handsome."

Gu Yuegui took a deep breath, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked over.

He directly raised his chin, stood on the stage condescendingly looking down at Bai Xiran, and said sharply, "Why don't you call us when everyone is here?"