Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Inside the commercial building in the city center.

Wen Xi chose a Lego for Mo Zishu as a birthday present. She walked out of the Lego store with a paper bag, and a woman wearing GUCCI sunglasses came in front of her.

"Hey, Miss Mu."

The other party smiled, "Miss Mu, what a coincidence, are you also picking Lego here? I saw a new limited edition here a few days ago. If you like it, how about I give it to you."

Wen Xi didn't know the other party, but seeing the other party's attire, she was probably the daughter of a wealthy family, and she knew Mu Shuyu, she said, "You have mistaken someone."

"I didn't admit my mistake, Miss Mu." The woman was a little surprised, "Miss Mu, I told you before, I hope you will mention it to Young Master Lu, our Xu family must show the greatest sincerity..."

Wen Xi looked at the other party, "Look carefully, am I Mu Shuyu?" no the same.

Wen Xi left the Lego store, and she took a taxi to the Spring Banquet Chinese Restaurant.

After getting out of the car, Wen Xi felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't tell. She shook her head, and simply told herself not to think too much.

Let's celebrate Mo Zishu's birthday first.

Mo Zishu is in high school this year. In the past, when Wen Xi went to Mo Di's house, he met a few times, a sunny and handsome boy.

When Wen Xi walked into the Chinese restaurant, she sent a text message to Mo Di. Mo Di was waiting for her at the stairs on the second floor, and when he saw her, he came over and held her hand, "What gift are you preparing for him? He doesn't lack for that."

"Who said I don't lack—"

A clear and clear youthful voice.

A tall and thin boy in a Nike sports suit came over, "Sister, Sister Wen Xi prepared a gift for me, not for you."

Mo Di tapped his younger brother on the shoulder, and when they met, he said, "Who told you to come out?"

"Mom and Dad asked me to come out to meet you."

He finished the gift that Wen Xi handed over, "Sister Wen Xi, thank you for the Lego, I like it very much, I will insert it and take pictures for you tomorrow."

Wen Xi smiled, "Okay."

Looking at Wen Xi's gentle smile, Mo Zishu's eyes flickered a little. He was leading the way ahead, and the young man's heart was aroused. "Sister Wen Xi, when is your birthday? I'll prepare it for you too. It's a courtesy."

Mo Di pinched his arm, "You can't even remember my birthday, every time I celebrate my birthday, I have to remind you in advance."

"Hey, sister, you have too much temper." Mo Zishu dodged and hid behind Wen Xi. The young man put his knuckle fingers on Wen Xi's shoulders and shrank back to avoid. The soft fragrance penetrated into Mo Zishu's nose, and his ears turned red suddenly, but he sniffed deeply again while hiding.

The Mo family siblings, one hid behind Wen Xi, and the other chased and beat him in front of Wen Xi.

Wen Xi smiled and shook her head to stop Mo Di.

Mo Zishu saw that his sister was controlled, and jumped three feet away, "Sister, you have a bad temper, no wonder you don't have a boyfriend until now. Look at Sister Wen Xi, how good-tempered she is."

"Then let Wen Xi be your sister."

"I would like to, but I have no choice..."

"Mo Zishu, you really dare to think!! See if I don't hit you!"

"Oh, sister Wen Xi, save me."

Wen Xi laughed, watching the siblings fight.

After fighting in the corridor for a while, the three of them came to the box.