Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

Su Mi felt that Qin Ziyu's sudden mood was a bit inexplicable, but before she could speak, Di Si said before her, "I hope you can become my brother-in-law successfully."

One sentence stunned both her and Qin Ziyu.

Di Si looked at Su Mi with a pure face and a clean voice and said, "I have been praying for the past few years, as long as you live well, I am willing to be your younger brother for the rest of my life."

One sentence made Su Mi choke up again, Qin Ziyu knew that he was a little anxious just now, no matter what Di Si said was true or not, now he must have the most special position in Su Mi's heart.

Di Si looked at Su Mi with a calm expression, and said, "Okay, let's entertain the guests first! We'll wait for you to finish your work."

Qin Ziyu lightly took Su Mi's shoulders and brought her into the hall, wanting her to get out of Di Si's exaggerated emotions as soon as possible.

Before the banquet was halfway through, Chang Yalin left first. At her age, she was used to going to bed early. If she was not afraid of her son getting entangled with Su Mi, she would not have come at all.

Thanks to her support, even if she left, Gu Ting was still in the hall like a duck to water, and was not left out in the slightest.

Su Mi went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, but she almost bumped into someone when she came out, she took a step back, raised her head, and was stunned.

She never thought that her reunion with Mo Hanchen four years later would be at the bathroom door.

He was wearing a neat shirt and trousers, but the suit was draped over his arm.

Su Mi didn't think deeply about this intention, but was caught in his deep and unwavering eyes, unable to get out for a while.

Four years later, he was even more silent and depressed, with indescribable heaviness and vicissitudes lingering around him.

She knew that his feelings back then must have been very painful, but this can only be blamed on him not believing her words, if not at the beginning...

She had already died in the sea of ​​flames, and when she thought of this, her eyes became firm again.

Mo Hanchen raised his hand, and put it on her shoulder before she recovered.

Hearing a "hiss", her dress was torn by him, and the other hand put his suit on her body to wrap her tightly, and the hand still on her body pulled her dress inside the suit completely.

Su Mi couldn't even imagine that when they reunited for the first time four years later, he would tear her clothes off with his hands.

Mo Hanchen's deep eyes suppressed an inexplicable light, and his voice slowly sounded in a low voice, "I can tear this dress once and then a second time, and I will wear it next time. Don't blame me for being in front of everyone in the hall." Tear your clothes!"

Su Mi sneered, and asked back, "Who are you to me? Don't forget that we have nothing to do with each other!"

It was rare for him to remember that this was the dress she wore at the film festival.

She struggled to get his clothes off, and said angrily in a low voice, "Your Mi Mi died in that fire four years ago, and I won't put on your clothes even if I'm naked."

Mo Hanchen's hand holding the suit stopped suddenly. He raised his hand and pushed her against the wall. One of his hands held the suit tightly while the other was on her shoulder. It was very heavy and heavy. Pushing hard, Su Mi only felt that his shoulder was about to be crushed.

She sensed something was wrong with him, and didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

She was using the owner's bathroom, and there were no guests here, and no one helped her, so the current situation would not do her any good by angering him.

Mo Hanchen stared at her condescendingly, his eyes were dark, and the emotions rolling out of his bottomless eyes were so fast that she couldn't catch them.

Suddenly, he carried her on his shoulders, strode into the dressing room not far away, and slammed the door behind her...