Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Since everyone is here, let's hurry up and finalize the details of the wedding. Mr. Mo said seriously, Of course, as elders, the most important thing is to see that the two children are satisfied, so we still have to You and Axiu will decide together.

That's natural. Mr. Chu quickly agreed.

Old Man Mo nodded, Yaoxiong, you are in charge of recording.

Mo Yaoxiong: Okay.

The servant has already handed over the pen and paper.

Old Man Mo: I chose this wedding company one by one. This is their wedding plan...

Mr. Chu immediately read the brochure.

Actually... Old Man Mo coughed twice, I mean, it's better for us Chinese to get married in a Chinese style wedding, what do you guys think?

Chinese style is good. Mr. Chu nodded, But now children like Western style...

Maybe Chinese and Western styles can be held together. Mr. Mo said the purpose, We will have a Western-style wedding at the church at noon, and a Chinese-style wedding at the hotel at night. It happens that there are many guests, and it can be divided into two venues at noon and evening.

That's a good proposal. Mr. Chu's eyes lit up.

The two little old men talked more and more speculatively, but were interrupted by Mo Weiwei, I don't want a Chinese wedding, I don't like it, and I'm tired of getting married at noon, and you want me to do it again at night? I don't want it!

Old Man Mo wanted to persuade: You won't be tired, don't worry, you only need to wear a formal dress then...

Mr. Chu agreed, That's right, that's the only way to get married once in a lifetime, and it must be a beautiful one...

I don't! Mo Weiyi insisted, I've already made up my mind to go to church at noon and have a banquet in the afternoon, so that I can relax at night.

...

The three people here are discussing, as for the others.

Mo Yaoxiong frowned and refused to express his opinion.

Although Chu Xiuhuang had a smile on his face, he cocked his legs and acted casually... more like a spectator who had nothing to do with himself.

Xiao Yebai was even more desolate, sitting quietly in a corner of the living room.

until……

Xiaobai, tell me! Do you prefer Western-style weddings or Chinese-style weddings? Mo Weiyi looked at him and asked seriously with a small face.

Old Man Mo immediately frowned, What does it have to do with him...

Speak up, Xiaobai! Mo Weiyi increased his volume.

Xiao Yebai raised his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, It's just as long as you like it.

Hearing this, Old Man Mo frowned even tighter.

I said it earlier, what does the wedding matter have to do with this kid? Look, I can't give any constructive advice.

Mr. Chu also had a slightly unhappy face.

after all……

The last time he was here, he had personally heard what Mo Weiwei said that the man he liked was Xiao Yebai...

Although Mo Weiwei and Chu Xiuhuang are about to get married now, he is not a magnanimous old man. Xiao Yebai sitting here makes him very concerned, and now Mo Weiwei actually asks his opinion on the details of the wedding?

What can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated!

Mr. Chu hurriedly reached out his hand secretly...

hiss--

Chu Xiuhuang's handsome smiling face suddenly became tangled up, and the cry was very loud.

It doesn't matter...

Grandpa, why are you pinching me?

Everyone: ???

Mr. Chu was slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly said with a smile, Ah Xiu, you can also tell me your opinion, after all...

He glanced at Xiao Yebai meaningfully, The people who are going to get married that day are you and Yiyi.

Oh? Chu Xiuhuang rubbed his thighs and grinned, Really? You mean... I'm the groom's officer?

Tsk! Old Master Chu's face was horrified, What nonsense are you talking about?

Chu Xiuhuang raised his eyebrows, Huh? Am I not the bridegroom officer?

Mr. Chu: !!!

He resisted the urge to slap his hands, Stinky boy, why are you in a daze? I'm asking you something, hurry up, do you want to hold a Chinese and Western wedding together?

I'm afraid my grandson will find it troublesome...

Don't worry, leave the matter to me and old man Mo, you and Yi Yi will be responsible for changing clothes and going through the process when we arrive, you won't be tired at all...

Of course I don't worry. Chu Xiuhuang nodded, Then listen to your opinions, I have no objection.

So, you agree to do both Chinese and Western styles? Mr. Chu was very happy.

As expected of my grandson, understand me!

It doesn't matter. Chu Xiuhuang continued to nod, It's fine if the little princess agrees.

Mr. Chu smiled, Is that so...

I don't agree! Mo Weiyi pouted his lips, but his eyes kept looking at Xiao Yebai's face, Xiaobai said it all, as long as I like it, so I want to hold a Western-style wedding, not a Chinese-style wedding.

Mr. Chu: ...

Old Man Mo's face was also a little ugly.

Chu Xiuhuang hooked the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile, Then listen to the little princess and do it in a Western style.

Mo Yaoxiong coughed twice, Dad, since that's the case...

Old Man Mo kept his old face sullen for a long time before he nodded, Then listen to them one by one.

The atmosphere in the living room was obviously weird, but Mo Weiyi smiled sweetly, Then let's start choosing the dresses, I like these sets...

next second.

Xiaobai, help me take a look! Mo Weiyi handed over the brochure in his hand, I want to wear the ones circled in red, but I have too many circles, and the whole wedding will need to wear them. There are about 5 or 6 sets, so help me to screen again.

If it was said that Mo Weiyi asked Xiao Yebai for his opinion when choosing the wedding mode, it can be understood that she wanted to find an ally who would support her...

So now...

Xiao Yebai had to choose even the wedding dress?

The bride's dress...

close-fitting...

Mr. Chu's expression became strange and subtle.

Old Man Mo's face was dark and sullen, and the fingers holding the cane turned white from the force.

Chu Xiuhuang still had a half-smile.

Mo Yaoxiong looked opposite...

Xiao Yebai who was opposite was sitting there with his eyebrows closed, he didn't speak, and he didn't reach out to pick it up.

The living room is quiet.

The scene was once extremely embarrassing.

Mo Weiwei stretched out his little hand stiffly, with a smile on his face.

After about a few seconds...

Snapped!

She threw the brochure on the coffee table and said angrily, Grandpa, look, I'm about to get married, and I don't even want to ask Xiaobai to help me choose a few wedding dresses!

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Finally revised and released Chapter 43, (*^▽^*)