Mo Yan was racking his brains to guess who his affectionate fiance was, when a disgusting voice came.

"Sister, you are divorced, why are you still here?

Are you not afraid of being stimulated by seeing other people wearing wedding dresses to show off their affection? "

Mo Yan's eyes darkened, Mo Xiaodie!

As expected, God was kind to her. As soon as she was released from the detention center, she saw someone she didn't want to see.

She raised her small face, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

It was Mrs. Su who was holding Mo Xiaodie's arm. They talked and laughed and had a good relationship.

Ah!Mo Xiaodie is very active in trying to please her future mother-in-law.

Mrs. Su came to Tiancheng for a few days, and she was coaxed around by her. It seems that she has put a lot of effort into Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su obviously also saw Mo Yan, her eyes were full of defense and astonishment,
"It's you? You were married?"

"Yes..." Mo Yan was speechless.

When she was in Kyoto, she pretended to be Su Haoran's girlfriend.

For a moment, she couldn't figure out how to speak.

Mo Xiaodie hastily explained for Mo Yan hypocritically,

"Mrs. Su, don't mind, my sister is already married.

She has just been divorced these few days and is depressed, so she has no time to pay attention to etiquette, and please forgive Madam Su. "

Those who don't know will definitely feel that she is gentle, considerate and understanding.

This is how Mrs. Su felt, "The behavior of the two sisters is actually so different."

The way she looked at Mo Yan made no secret of her disdain for her,

"Neither a married woman nor a divorced woman is entitled to have anything to do with my son.

Please be a little self-aware and stay away from my son. "

Mo Yan, "."

It's really hard for Mo Xiaodie, a good sister, to publicize the divorce for her everywhere.

It seems that the happiest thing about her divorce is Mo Xiaodie and Leng Siyan, right?
Mo Yan stood up "crazyly".

Now that she is no longer bound by those rules and regulations, why should she endure when people step on her?
Mo Yan opened her dimples, and her voice was soft, without any trace of hostility.
"Sister, Madam Su is right.

A lesson from the past, a teacher from the past, you have to learn from your sister's lesson, and you must be accurate in judging men. "

"..." Mo Xiaodie was stunned.

She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Mo Yan's gourd, so she couldn't answer for a while.

Mo Yan changed the topic,
"But you fall in love with Mr. Zhang for a while, and have an affair with Mr. Wang's son for a while."

Mo Xiaodie screamed, "What..." Ghost?

Mo Yan didn't give her a chance to interrupt,

"You have seen countless men, is this really good?"

"." Mo Xiaodie's face changed suddenly, "Who has seen countless men?"

Mo Yan preached solemnly,

"I'm really afraid that if you continue to linger among men, you won't be able to get married at all.

Men may be fascinated by your beauty, but those mother-in-laws are all hot-eyed.

You still don't play with fire and set yourself on fire. "

Mo Xiaodie couldn't bear it anymore and almost jumped up in anger.

She pointed at Mo Yan's nose, almost losing her ladylike demeanor,

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can I have Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang's son? Who played with fire and set himself on fire?"

Mo Yan slapped his forehead,
"Hey? No? Then which family did you have the abortion last time?
You don't even know which man you're dealing with, do you? "

Mo Xiaodie's face turned livid, only her mother knew about the secret abortion, how could Mo Yan know?
If Madam Su wasn't present, she would have rushed over to tear Mo Yan's mouth apart.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'm not welcome."

Mo Yanyu said earnestly, "Sister, it's not my sister who is talking about you, your body is yours, so treat yourself kindly, don't work too hard for masculinity."

"you you……"

Mo Xiaodie was so angry that she turned to Mrs. Su,

"Madam Su, listen to my explanation, she is talking nonsense, she has long disliked me..."

"To shut up!"

Mrs. Su has seen too many people who talk about honey and swords, and she despises those promiscuous women.
"An explanation is a cover-up. Even your own sister said so, why don't I believe it?"

Mrs. Su shook off Mo Xiaodie's hand, and walked away without looking back.

Mo Xiaodie was mad, and the anger in his eyes was burning wildly.

At this moment, she just wanted to rub Mo Yan on the ground.

What lady image?I can't take care of everything!

With a wild cry, she suddenly rushed towards Mo Yan,
"You crazy woman, I'm going to teach you a lesson today."

"Oh, sister, why are you so angry? Isn't what I said the truth?"

While Mo Yan was provoking each other, he looked at the right time and dodged around, standing at the corner of a table that he had already picked out.

Mo Xiaodie rushed to nothing, became angry from embarrassment,
"Fool Mo Yan, if you dare to say it again, I will tear your mouth off!"

She immediately turned around and threw herself straight at Mo Yan.

Suddenly, Mo Yan easily dodges away again.

Mo Xiaodie's pupils tightened for a while, and it was too late to stop.

With a sound of "Boom!", Mo Xiaodie bumped into it.

What greeted her was the sharp corner of the table.

"Ah~~" A shrill cry came out.

Mo Yan's forehead swelled high at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a big red and swollen bump appeared.

"Oh, sister, you look a bit creepy, don't let others see your ugly appearance, lest you scare them to death."

Mo Qingcai decided Mo Xiaodie to come to the bridal dress shop because a famous lady daughter was trying on the wedding dress.

Therefore, Mo Xiaodie, who desperately wants to save face, is probably going to make things worse.

Sure enough, after being reminded, Mo Xiaodie's complexion became even worse.

In order to get to know more dignitaries, she spent a lot of effort to curry favor with a famous family in Kyoto, and only then did she win the chance to be a bridesmaid.

It's over, I can't let them see her embarrassed appearance, but they are trying on the dress.

Mo Xiaodie was at a loss when a group of girls came out of the fitting room.

Afraid of what to do, this group of girls saw Mo Xiaodie's embarrassment at a glance.

"Miss Mo, why did you become like this?
Then you can't be a bridesmaid, and you don't need to try on today's dress. "

Mo Xiaodie wanted to cry, but she was shaking with anger.

She spent so much time, did so much homework, currying favor with the famous ladies and Mrs. Su, but she ended up in such an embarrassing end.

"Mo Yan, just wait for me!"

After gritting her teeth, Mo Xiaodie ran out of the bridal shop after saying a few words.

Looking at the figure of Mo Xiaodie leaving in disarray, Mo Yan burst into laughter.

Really fun!
She turned to Wan Qiaoer who had been watching the play for a long time,

"I said, my best friend in the world, you brought me here just to ridicule her? You really think about me."

"Of course not. I brought you here to try on the wedding dress. Your fiancé is waiting for you."

"what?"

Mo Yan's starry eyes widened, why did she turn to her fiancé again?

"Are you sure you're not joking?"

"It's good to be cold." A greeting came from the door suddenly.

The managers and shopping guides of the bridal shop heard the movement and ran to the door of the shop one after another.

A group of people bowed ninety degrees in unison, and greeted in unison, "Mr. Leng is good!"

Mo Yan's starry eyes narrowed slightly, Leng Beichen?
Her eyes suddenly became cold,

"International best friend, the 'loving fiancé' you mentioned is not surnamed Leng?"

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