High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

After the wedding was settled, it proceeded very quickly. The Sheng family and the Xu family announced to the media that they were going to hold a wedding.

Bai Suqiu, who had been asking Sheng Yaohua to hold on to Bo Sicheng with a strong attitude, finally gave in.

She agreed to her daughter's request to divorce the Bo family, and instead married the Xu family.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how bad the Xu family is, it was once comparable to the Bo family, and Xu Feng can be regarded as a respectable figure in the city.

The two families sat together and thought things over, and quickly finalized the time for the wedding.

During the whole process, Xu Mo didn't react at all, but obediently accepted all the conditions put forward by the other party.

After discussing the details of the wedding that day, it was still a bit early.

Sheng Yaohua sat on the sofa in Xu Mo's home and looked at the brightly red invitation cards on the table, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

No matter what it was for, they had finally reached this point, and only she knew the bitterness and bitterness involved.

She raised her eyes a little sadly, looked at Xu Mo who was sitting by the side with a calm expression and had nothing to do with herself, reached out and picked up an invitation card and said, "I heard Sheng Mingzhu's studio is nearby, if she knows You will be happy with the good news from us."

Sheng Yaohua stood up and walked to Xu Mo's side, and stuffed the invitation into his hand: "Give him an invitation, after all, we all get to know each other once, so it's good to have a glass of wedding wine."

In the end, Sheng Mingzhu was always a thorn in her heart that couldn't be pulled out, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

If she can't tell the other party clearly and let her know that Xu Mo is her own, Sheng Yaohua always feels uneasy, as if Xu Mo will leave her side at any time.

Xu Mo looked at the floor without raising his head, but replied in a muffled voice: "It doesn't matter if you come or not."

Let Sheng Mingzhu see him leading another woman into the palace of marriage, he didn't know whether it was a punishment or a test.

Sheng Yaohua obviously saw the wavering in his eyes, and her attitude became tougher: "Only when she comes, those rumors will be self-defeating. Isn't this what you want to see."

Indeed, he chose this path because he wanted Sheng Mingzhu not to be targeted by the public opinion, and wanted her to give birth to a child safely.

He looked at the invitation slipped into his hands, and finally he didn't refuse any more, and called Sheng Mingzhu.

It had been a while since they parted at the coffee shop last time.

This time, we made an appointment at a restaurant near Xu Mo's house. Sheng Mingzhu looked much better, and her cheeks became rounder.

She didn't seem surprised that Xu Mo would ask her out, nor did she shy away from meeting him, but her attitude remained the same as before, neither close nor alienated.

Xu Mo subconsciously looked down at the lower abdomen she was protecting, and the bitterness in his heart spread.

He put the invitation card on the table, but couldn't help but avoid the other party's gaze.

"Yaohua and I are getting married. This is a wedding invitation. If you are free, she hopes you can come to the wedding."

He was a little too timid to look up at Sheng Mingzhu's expression, and even his fingers trembling when he placed the wedding invitation.

Sheng Mingzhu calmly picked up the wedding invitation and looked at it, then smiled softly and said: "It's a good day, I know, I will go."

Hearing the other party's promise, Xu Mo couldn't tell what he felt in his heart—as if there was an ax hanging high in his heart, pointing at his heart.

Sheng Mingzhu's indifferent attitude towards this matter dealt him a fatal blow, making him almost unable to restrain his expression.

He exchanged a few pleasantries in a hurry, and then left the private room of the restaurant as if fleeing.

Sheng Mingzhu saw that he didn't look right, as if he didn't want to stay for a long time, and she didn't force her, she just put the invitation into her bag.

She was about to get up and leave when the door of the private room was pushed open again.

Sheng Yaohua walked in slowly carrying her leather bag, and stood opposite her with her lips tightly pressed.

She heard what they said clearly just now outside the concealed door, and Xu Mo's wavering attitude was also leaked from the trembling voice.

She had known for a long time that he had an unforgettable relationship with Sheng Mingzhu, but after seeing and hearing it for real, she still felt a little frustrated.

In fact, she never minded the matter of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes. This was the wrong thing done by her mother's generation, and it had nothing to do with them who were still infants at that time.

Sheng Mingzhu occupies the status of the eldest lady of the Sheng family, enjoying the splendor, wealth and the best quality of life, she doesn't feel disgusted.

This is fate playing tricks on them, and it is beyond their control.

But now, facing Xu Mo showing mercy to Sheng Mingzhu, for the first time, she felt resentment in her heart.

She didn't understand why the other party wanted to take everything away, her identity, her status, her fiancé, and even the person she liked.

Sheng Yaohua slightly hooked the corners of her lips, but there was no smile on her face: "I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that you are doing well."

Sheng Mingzhu was sitting in front of her wearing an off-white knitted sweater, she still looked as good-looking as before.

Pregnancy didn't make her bloated, but it also gave her two different flavors.

She raised her eyes unhurriedly, looked at Sheng Yaohua's uncertain expression and smiled: "You didn't come here specially to say these things to me, did you?"

Sheng Yaohua's feelings for Xu Mo are very deep and persistent, she can see this.

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to have much confidence in himself, and shows great hostility towards her potential danger.

"I just said it directly, I hope you can keep a distance from Xu Mo, stay away from him, no matter what happened to you before, he is already my husband, I don't want to see him walk away with his former friends too close."

She deliberately described Sheng Mingzhu as an ex-friend, but with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Thinking that Xu Mo used to love Sheng Mingzhu and treated her like a treasure, the jealousy in her heart couldn't help but burst out, and even swallowed all her reason.

Why did she meet Xu Mo first instead of himself, why did he fall in love with Sheng Mingzhu instead of himself.

Sheng Yaohua had too much dissatisfaction and unwillingness in her heart, as if she would vent her emotions in an instant, she was angry and resented that she was greatly confused about all of this.

Sheng Mingzhu stroked her slightly protruding belly and raised her eyes, her thin lips parted slightly and she asked with a smile, "I'm already pregnant with Bao Sicheng's child, what are you still afraid of?"