Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

When Tang Zhiluo and Mo Xun went in, the inside was already full of people, and when they reached the door, they attracted everyone's attention.

Needless to say, Mo Xun is luxurious and dazzling.

And the unremarkable woman yesterday was wearing a luxurious wide-sleeved cheongsam and imperial green jadeite today, she was simply deceiving frost and snow, bright and delicate.

The skin was as white as a peeled egg.

Pei Shuya didn't sleep well all night, with a tired face on her face, she felt a little uncomfortable seeing Tang Zhiluo's beauty shine.

It's all Mo Mingxi's fault. If she hadn't reminded her last night, how could Tang Zhiluo dress up so beautifully?

The other men looked at Tang Zhiluo with straight eyes.

Especially Mo Beicheng, who was originally standing or sitting, suddenly removed the cigarette from his lips, and stared at Tang Zhiluo without blinking.

Mo Qingyi's eyes flashed with amazement.

This girl is younger and more beautiful than Pei Shuya.

Mo Mingxi was naturally upset.

It's just a poor girl, a bumpkin, why should she wear such expensive jewelry?

Wearing such high-end clothes?

She was so sour that she lost her composure in public, "I used to think that people regarded money as dung, but it was all just pretending. Yesterday, I looked shabby, but today it changed drastically."

"Shut up!" Old Madam Mo glared at her, "Miss Huanjin, you have such a poisonous mouth, you have no education at all!"

These words scolded Jiang Manyun together.

Alluding to Jiang Manyun not teaching her well.

Talking bitterly about others, only she can be good, and others can't see the slightest kindness. Is this still a rich and famous lady?

Jiang Manyun's face was ugly.

But everyone was there, so she couldn't lose her composure, and got up to cheer up the atmosphere, "Zhiluo is here, it looks so good in a cheongsam."

Tang Zhiluo smiled slightly, as bright as snow.

Jiang Manyun thought: How strange, is this girl really born in a small family?Why is the skin so white?Such a good temperament?

"Grandma." Mo Xun and Tang Zhiluo walked up to the old lady to greet her.

The old lady nodded, looked at Tang Zhiluo with satisfaction, "Well, today's body looks really good."

Tang Zhiluo was a little shy after being praised by the old lady.

"Mo Xun is also very handsome." The old lady turned her head and praised Mo Xun, grandma always used bold words.

Mo Xun's face was expressionless, and he was usually deep and quiet, so he turned his head and glanced at Mo Shiting, "Dad."

"Yeah." Mo Shiting sat elegantly.

Tang Zhiluo followed Mo Xun and obediently called out, "Dad."

Mo Shiting was disgusted in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded slightly. He has a lot of patience, and it depends on how long Tang Zhiluo can bear it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shiting's attitude suddenly changed for the better.

Tang Zhiluo was a little flattered, and also a little happy in his heart.

The old lady said: "You two go to the incense first, the rest of you have already entered."

As the name suggests, ancestor worship is to put cakes, dishes and fruits on the table, and then offer incense to the ancestors, and wait for about an hour to finish.

The elderly will talk to their ancestors when offering incense, such as talking about the development of Mohism in the past year.

The younger generation basically doesn't speak.

"How do I do this?" Tang Zhiluo's family didn't have this custom. They only worship ancestors on Qingming Festival, so they don't know much about it.

Mo Xun told her patiently, "Just like visiting your deceased relatives on Ching Ming Festival, you can talk if you want to talk, and don't talk if you don't want to. Just bow and burn three sticks of incense."

It turned out to be the case.

Tang Zhiluo nodded, and Mo Xun lit incense for her at the lampstand next to her, and then handed it to her, "Take it."

Tang Zhiluo took it and stood in front of a row of tablets, each of which was made of gold and arranged in a pyramid.

Tang Zhiluo thought for a while and said, "Hello ancestors, my name is Tang Zhiluo, and I am Mo Xun's wife."

Mo Xun was standing next to her, and when he heard her words, he couldn't help curling his lips and looking at her.

Tang Zhiluo also looked at him, touched the smile in his eyes, felt a little embarrassed, asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing?"

"No, you spoke very well." Mo Xun encouraged her, "Keep talking."

"Oh." Tang Zhiluo looked at those memorial tablets and said with a smile: "My ancestors, please bless me with prosperous business and abundant wealth next year..."

Mo Xun almost laughed out loud.

It's so cute.

Tang Zhiluo glared at him, but didn't dare to be too obvious, and quietly said a few more words in his heart, "My ancestors and ancestors, bless me and Mo Xun for a long time, a hundred years of good marriage."

Of course, she only dared to say this in her heart, otherwise she would be laughed to death by Mo Xun.

She closed her eyes and meditated for a while, bowed, and then offered incense.

After burning the incense, Mo Xun asked her, "What did you say later?"

He saw her muttering words with her eyes closed just now, so she must have expressed a lot of wishes.

Tang Zhiluo smiled brightly, "I won't tell you."

"Is it related to me?" Mo Xun made a good guess.

Tang Zhiluo's face suddenly became hot, and he denied it: "No, don't guess."

"I'm sure I guessed right."

Her face was as red as a big tomato, and she said shyly, "Anyway, I won't tell you."

The two young couples are sweet and sweet.

The rest of the couch wasn't so happy.

Especially on Pei Shuya's face, the smile could hardly be put on anymore.

Seeing that they came together hand in hand, she knew that last night's provocation was unsuccessful. She never expected that she would go to Mo Xun in such a low voice, and he didn't waver at all.

Today, he actually showed his affection in front of her face.

A cold light flashed in Pei Shuya's eyes.

After Tang Zhiluo and Mo Xun finished offering incense, they sat on the sofa.

Mrs. Mo and Sister Gui were making ingots, that is, folding some golden paper into ingots, and then putting them together into a golden pagoda on the desk.

This is an old-fashioned way, and young people can't do it anymore, so except for Mrs. Mo and Sister Gui, no one else did it.

Tang Zhiluo thought it was very interesting, so he took a piece of gold paper and asked the old lady to teach her, "Grandma, this is very interesting, teach me how to fold it."

"Okay." The old lady taught her.

Tang Zhiluo knew how to teach, and the old lady was so happy, "Oh, Zhiluo is so smart, not only filial, but also quick to learn everything."

Tang Zhiluo smiled sweetly, "It's okay anyway, I'll fold it with grandma."

"Nowadays there are very few young people like you." Mrs. Mo liked Zhiluo very much, she was very similar to her, and it was so to her liking.

Others have mixed feelings.

The seemingly demure and gentle Pei Shuya could only pretend to be filial in front of the old lady. She would not do what she was really asked to do, as she thought it was a waste of time.

Mo Mingxi didn't even bother to pretend.

She hates all old-fashioned inheritance, and feels that it is outdated and will definitely be abandoned by the times in the future, so there is no need to learn it.

As a result, Tang Zhi got a big deal, and the old lady fell in love with her.

Although the old lady has no real power in the Mo family, she has some shares, a lot of deposits and some collectible antiques. The old lady is very rich.

Jiang Manyun always asked Mo Mingxi to make the old lady happy, just to get the shares of the group from the old lady.

But Mo Mingxi just couldn't please the old lady, and was often rejected by the old lady.

"Zhiluo, the ingots you folded are so beautiful, and your hands are so skillful." The old lady praised it as soon as she opened her mouth.

Tang Zhiluo smiled, "Grandma, let me help you build the golden pagoda."

Glue guns are needed to build the gold pagoda. The old lady and Sister Gui are both old, and Tang Zhiluo worried that they might not be able to see clearly.

She took a glue gun to help the old lady put together the urn, and everyone else watched her perform alone.

Pei Shuya couldn't bear to watch, and looked to the side, only to find that not only Mo Xun, but even Mo Beicheng and Mo Qingyi were staring at Tang Zhiluo.

She was sitting on the sofa with her long curly hair hanging over her shoulders, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her hands were as delicate as scallions, and she glued gold ingots to the gold pagoda one by one, dignified and charming.

Those eyes looked at the golden pagoda intently, the eyes were clear and pure.

Several men were dumbfounded.

Pei Shuya felt that she really liked to show off, so she intentionally acted gentle and filial in front of grandma to attract the attention of several men.

She turned cold.

At first I thought it was just a bumpkin who had never seen the world, but it turned out to be a high-end vixen!

And what upset Pei Shuya the most was the old lady's attitude.

When she first entered the house, she lived in the manor for a month. At that time, the old lady liked her the most, and often took her out for shopping.

But when Tang Zhiluo came to the manor, the old lady ignored her a lot.

Now Mo Xun has become the most important successor of the Mo family.

Tang Zhiluo won the favor of the old lady again.

Pei Shuya felt a little anxious.

She has heart disease and cannot have sex with Mo Qingyi. Mo Qingyi didn't say anything about her, but she has been raising children outside, and Pei Shuya didn't dare to object.

The only reason they didn't get divorced was because their family background was right.

But this year, Pei Shuya's father's group turnover is not working well, and the Pei family is about to fail.

Pei Shuya is very anxious and unwilling now.

She always felt that she made the wrong choice back then. When she returned to China years ago, she planned to divorce Mo Qingyi if Mo Xun still accepted her.

In the end, Mo Xun actually got married.

Pei Shuya was very annoyed when she heard the news, but she is not a person who gives up easily, so she decided to take the initiative.

She wants to take back everything that belongs to her.

Thinking of this, the hatred on her face calmed down, and she got up to pick a wick on the desk.

Tang Zhiluo sat next to the old lady, soft and well-behaved.

She is filial and kind, beautiful and non-aggressive.

Many men like such a woman.

But Mo Xun was very upset.

Mo Beicheng and Mo Qingyi stared at Tang Zhiluo. Mo Xun felt that the two were coveting his own things, and his face became colder and colder.

What's more, she smiled so brightly that she didn't have any defenses at all.

Mo Xun stared at Tang Zhiluo coldly.

"Okay." Tang Zhiluo fixed the golden pagoda, turned off the glue gun, and handed the golden pagoda to Sister Gui. Just as she was about to move the golden pagoda to the desk with Sister Gui, Mo Beicheng stood up.

"You don't need to carry it, I'll do it." Mo Beicheng held her arm and asked her to sit back.

Tang Zhiluo thought to himself, this kind of thing should be done by men.

Mo Beicheng and Sister Gui moved the golden pagoda to the desk and put it on display.

Tang Zhiluo watched with a smile.

That is the golden pagoda she built. It is very fulfilling, and it can be regarded as a contribution to ancestor worship.

Turning his head inadvertently, he saw Mo Xun's face was cold, and there was a coolness between his brows.

She was stunned, and walked to his side, "what's the matter?"

Mo Xunliang glanced at her arm, raised his hand and wiped the place Mo Beicheng pressed just now, "It's nothing."