I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Mo Shiyan: "..." These people are really not sure what Ming Nuan likes.

"Don't worry, she will definitely like the things I gave her more." Mo Shiyan was confident.

Mrs. Mo: "..."

She shook her head helplessly.

But it was a great day after all, and Mrs. Mo had a smile on her face.

After negotiation, the banquet was still hosted by Mrs. Li.

The venue was chosen to be Mrs. Ollie's hotel, and all the prominent people in Beijing were to be entertained.

This is a banquet hosted by the Li family, the Mo family, and Mrs. Ollie.

Overnight, all the wealthy families in Beijing were worried about whether they would receive invitations.

If you don't receive it, you always feel that your level has been lowered.

And those small families who are slightly worse are trying their best to get an invitation letter.

As if this way he could become a celebrity.

Not to mention some celebrities, big and small, who are all trying their best to get in and make connections.

It can be said that many families in Beijing could not sleep that night.

Among them, the one who regrets the most is the Ming family.

"Bastard!"

Ming Shengtian looked at Ming Rourou running home in embarrassment, and he was so angry that he pointed at her nose and cursed: "Useless thing!"

"I didn't even know it was being broadcast live, which made our whole family embarrassed following you!"

Ming Rourou's face was pale, and her skinny fingers were tightly digging at the hem of her skirt. She looked like a ghost crawling out of the water, her gloomy eyes staring maliciously into the void, as if Ming Nuan was standing in front of her.

"Our family didn't even receive an invitation."

"Such a lively thing!"

How many dignitaries must be at that banquet?

Supporting the crumbling Ming family is hard enough.

Now everyone at home is holding him back.

Ming Sheng couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped Ming Rourou before going back to the room angrily.

Fang Hong looked at her only daughter and resented the previous miscarriage, but she didn't say a word.

He stood up and went in with Ming Shengtian.

Ming Rourou was left holding her beaten face, tears rolling down one by one.

"They all bullied me!"

"You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust." Ming Rourou stood there and giggled like a madman, her eyes full of resentment, "Ming Nuan, just wait, I will definitely kill you!"

As she said that, she dialed Fu Chuan's phone with a cold face.

Fu Chuan actually didn't want to answer, and his side was also in a mess.

Fu Caiwei couldn't be saved at all.

"What's the matter?" He sounded irritated.

"Brother Fu Chuan, prepare an invitation for tomorrow's banquet for me. No matter what method you use, you must get it for me." Ming Rourou's voice did not have the gentleness of the past, with a hint of madness.

Fu Chuan frowned, "Are you crazy? Where can I get it for you?" He didn't bother to bother Ming Rourou.

But the next moment, I heard Ming Rourou say: "Tomorrow, I will reveal Mingnuan's identity."

"Let her fall completely from the clouds." Ming Rourou's voice was cold, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, "You don't know yet, right?"

Ming Rourou laughed softly, her nose expanded abnormally, "Ming Nuan is a bitch born from her mother's affair with a wild man outside!"

dong dong.

Fu Chuan's heart beat suddenly violently.

Ming Nuan...is he a bastard born from an affair during marriage?

"Aren't those people supporting her because of her identity?"

"Then I will destroy her!"

"I'm going to step her into the mud and make her look up to me forever!" Ming Rourou cut off her nails without even realizing it.

Fu Chuan, on the other hand, was breathing rapidly.

If the Mo family knew about it, they might divorce her.

By then Mingnuan will completely fall into the mud.

When the time comes, if he takes action again, won't he be able to capture it?

Ah.

Fu Chuan sneered in his heart, how dare Ming Nuan look down on him?

This bitch!

"Okay." Fu Chuan smiled, "I'll help you."

Ming Nuan didn't go back to Mo's house that night, but stayed in the company to deal with things, and Mo Shiyan didn't go back either.

The two worked hard all night and took a nap in the morning before preparing to go to the hotel.

Ming Nuan fell asleep while sitting and putting on her makeup.

After suddenly waking up, she found that Mo Shiyan had already come to her side.

"Are you ready? Let's go."

Ming Nuan nodded and walked forward sleepily. After getting into the car, he felt his eyes hurt and wanted to rub them.

But the next second his hand was held by Mo Shiyan.

"Did you forget to put on makeup? Do you want your eyes to become useless?" Mo Shiyan said coldly.

Ming Nuan then remembered that her face was covered with makeup and she couldn't rub it.

She couldn't help but say: "It's so itchy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shiyan helplessly pulled the person in front of him.

"Don't move." He blew gently into Ming Nuan's eyes.

The warm breath made Mingnuan subconsciously step back.

Mo Shiyan didn't like her retreating movement very much, so he directly fixed her waist with one hand.

"Why are you running?" His tone was dangerous.

Ming Nuan: "...I didn't run away."

The rear and front of the Mo family's car are separated by baffles.

So Mingnuan couldn't help but look away.

The temperature inside the car rose little by little.

Mo Shiyan's eyes darkened, "They are all rushing to help you hold a banquet. Are you happy?"

Mingnuan does not make a sound.

"Don't speak?" Mo Shiyan chuckled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press Ming Nuan's lips, rubbing them gently, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Ming Nuan wanted to push him away, but he hugged her tightly.

Her dress was thin, their bodies were pressed together, and her breath was a little confused.

"My lipstick." Mingnuan tried to change the topic, "You messed it up."

The moment the words fell, Mo Shiyan lowered his head and kissed her.

Ming Nuan struggled violently.

Mo Shiyan exerted force on her hands, and she whimpered and her body softened. She was so bullied that her voice was filled with tears: "My lipstick is going to cost."

Mo Shiyan's voice was slightly hoarse, "I'm not afraid."

Seeing the redness at the corners of Ming Nuan's mouth, the desire in his eyes burned together, "I'll buy it for you."

Mingnuan wanted to protest.

But the rest of the words were shattered in the air.

God knows that he has been enduring it since Ming Nuan left home.

And at the same time.

Many people have already arrived at the hotel.

Mrs. Ollie's front foot has just arrived.

On the back foot, I found that Pei Zhengyan was also here.

"Pei? Didn't you say that there is a press conference to be held today? You have to announce something important, how can you have time to come over?" This is what he said when Mrs. Ollie invited him.

Pei Zhengyan managed to straighten himself out today.

It looks very grand.

"Well, there is one thing, but it needs to be announced here. You will know it later."

Pei Zhengyan smiled.

Nowadays!

He was about to announce to the whole world that he wanted to recognize Ming Nuan as his goddaughter!