Chapter 11
Although all kinds of things happened, the wedding continued, in a large hall of unknown how many square meters.
Mo Jun sat next to Molly with an embarrassed face, and at this time, Molly's body exuded a breath that made him tremble. The occasional collision of eyes made Mo Jun even more uneasy.
Molly's eyes clearly said: I'm asking you to call a doctor, not asking you to be a frivolous girl! Let's see how I deal with you when I get back.
Hit the nemesis was completely angry. Mo Jun can only position a woman as the most dangerous creature. Although he has contacted countless girls in his 19 years of life, it is the first time he has this awareness.
Mo Fan has been diagnosed under the observation of Uncle Zhao, and there is no big problem. Moreover, the wedding will also be held. As guests, they will naturally appear to congratulate. What's more, they have special identities. If they don't show up, they won't look good.
So, several people let Mo Fan rest in the room (in fact, Mo Fan has never woken up and has been asleep). Four brothers and sisters attended their uncle's son's wedding.
Inexplicably, he looked at his brother and sister doubtfully, scratched his head, and asked Mo Mei, who was about the same age, "Xiaomei, what's wrong with the second brother and sister?"
Mo Mei whispered, "Don't talk, or we will have no food for three days."
Inexplicably shocked, he covered his mouth and quickly sat upright in front of him without squinting. It looks extremely nervous.
A few people are shabby. Naturally, no one will do it with them, so the four of them occupy a whole table of banquet.
Most people know the identity of several people. Among the rich second generation, they are not all dung begodies, and there are also people who sympathize with them. However, due to their identity, they are unwilling to fall into the face with them.
Of course, there are also some unwitting people who show disgust and contemptuous eyes, and even secretly talk about these country bumpkin who came to make a living... The whisper was very low at first. Later, when more and more unwitting people participated in the discussion, their voices gradually became louder.
Although Mo Jun has been paying attention to his sister's anger, all these rumors fell into his ears, and even some unbearable discussions. People with a good temper like him also felt waves of anger surged up.
However, behind Molly's anger, she held herself tightly with one hand to prevent her anger from bursting out.
Mo Jun looked at the two young men and could see the obvious anger on his face, but they all sat still and did not lose their courtesy.
Looking at my sister, her originally angry face has turned into a forced smile. She smiled like this, endured all the humiliation, endured the guidance of others, and endured the gradually unbearable speculation.
Mo Jun closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath. Mo Li suddenly looked at Mo Jun with surprise. Mo Jun turned his head and looked at his sister, showing a gentle smile. The two eldest brothers laughed and did not feel at ease, as if their anger had disappeared.
Molly nodded tremblingly. Under the table, Mo Jun's hand gently grabbed her and pressed his hand, and there were waves of reassuring warmth from the palm of her hand.
"Here are the bride and groom to enter the hall!"
In the grand ceremony, the protagonist of the wedding, the beautiful daughter Dongfang Ningyan in a white wedding dress, and Mo Jun's cousin Mo Feng, Moli's cousin, slowly paced from outside the door.
The celebrity and political boss in the business world who were present finally took their eyes away from the four unidentified brothers and sisters.
The bride is the most beautiful moment in a woman's life. Dongfang Ningyan was originally the daughter of a rich family and has a beautiful appearance. At this moment, she is even more beautiful under the powder. Miss World is also slightly inferior, and the original beautiful maids have also lost their color.
And Mo Feng did not feel sorry for this beautiful woman. His handsomeness and manners came to his face. Unlike Mo Jun, his temperament is not so much elegant as noble, a kind of aristocratic spirit that is above ordinary people.
Although it was his wedding, the four brothers and sisters were too conspicuous. Mo Feng saw his unique cousins at first sight, and there was a trace of impatience in his eyes.
Mo Jun has never met this cousin. He has just been angry, and the slight change in his eyes has almost become *. If his sister's hand hadn't been held, I'm afraid the wedding at this time would have become a farce.
Dongfang Ningyan's eyes smiled, his lips were gently squeezed, as if smiling, very charming. Some old guys couldn't help looking at it a few more times.
Behind her, Zhou Liandie, who was holding the corner of her skirt, saw Mo Jun, and her face suddenly turned red. Although she had lost her color in front of the bride, she looked at Mo Jun's eyes, and her hand holding her sister's hand suddenly loosened.
Mo Li followed Mo Jun's eyes and said to her heart: Is it this girl? It's really a girl who will move Xiaojun.
Mo Jun and Zhou Liandie's eyes flashed, and then they stopped looking more. Suddenly, Mo Jun's eyes lit up. Around Zhou Liandie, she was a slightly shorter girl, but the girl was really special. Her hair color like sky blue, bright red pupils, ceramic-like skin, like a doll, took a lot of eyes from the bride. Take it away from the body.
Eastern Condensation Rain!
A cold wind blew from the bottom of Mo Jun's heart. Mo Mei and inexplicably his back trembled, and a cold air came up. The two looked at each other and communicated in their eyes: This cold feeling, can it be said that... is the second brother's... blackening!
Oath, exchange rings, kissing... In Hua Guangyao's eyes, the beauty is like a fairy tale.
It's just that the more beautiful things are, the more people will destroy them.
"Condensed smoke!"
"Feng!"
The shouts of a man and a woman are particularly abrupt and eye-catching in Huaguang fairy tales.
"Sorry, you are not our invited guest. Please leave, or we will use extraordinary means."
Everyone's eyes turned away, but saw two young men and women in ordinary clothes struggling to walk into the auditorium under the pull of security guards.
"Oh?" Mo Jun's long voice hung a smile on the corners of his mouth.
Mo Meihe inexplicably felt the cold feeling of her back and spread all over her body.
It can't be wrong! It's black! Absolutely not wrong!
"I didn't expect that this is really a complete political marriage. It's interesting. I didn't expect that both of them had lovers outside. It's interesting and interesting."
Just as Mo Mei and inexplicably felt cold, there was another voice behind her. This was more than cold, but also absolutely trembling!
is the third brother! This sense of oppression! It's a rampage! Absolutely gone!
Molly looked back and said happily, "Xiaofan, are you in good health?"
He put away his cold smile at the corners of his mouth, nodded and said, "It's just a small accident..."
"Why are you dressed like this?" Molly was surprised.
It turned out that Mo Fan was dressed in fashion, and he was originally a handsome and incredible person. At this time, it seems to be more dazzling, and there is a kind of cold beauty, a trace of cold beauty!
"When I woke up, I was wearing this costume." Mo Fan looked innocently at his clothes.
Although he is curious about what his brother is wearing, the oppression called blackening and rampage has made their bodies unable to react. The only one who can take it easy in the two oppressions is their eldest sister. The most important person in the family.
"You?" The two newcomers were surprised.
"Yes, it's us." A man and a woman broke into the auditorium.
Mo Jun and Mo Fan looked at each other and said with a little disappointing, "There is no chance."
Molly turned around doubtfully and said, "What's the matter? How can there be a chance?"
Mo Mei and inexplicable feel getting colder and colder: this has a serious trend, and I feel that Mo Feng is going to be unlucky today.
"You are not interesting enough! We are not asked to get married. Is it possible that our family can't come? At least he is a roommate!" The boy laughed.
"Nalanyan!" Mo Feng walked off the stage happily. During the journey, he had opened his arms and hugged the boy tightly!
"Hahahaha! Long time no see!" The two patted each other's shoulders excitedly.
Dongfang Ningyan was also very happy. She got off the stage with her skirt and laughed as she walked, "Yuyan!"
"Nangong Yuyan?" Mo Fan and Mo Jun looked at each other, and Mo Mei and involuntarily looked at their sister.
And Molly was stunned. At first, she didn't recognize the little sister who had been sticking to her. At this moment, she had already stood out.
But Nangong Yuyan is here, so he is not far away.
Mo Jun and Mo Fan's eyes have flashed with cold light.
"What about some people? Where are they?" The two newcomers said excitedly.
"Brother is doing something about security. We are too anxious, so we came in first." Nangong Yuyan showed a bright smile.
"You...are you a swift?" Molly couldn't help saying that she couldn't help coming out.
Nangong Yuyan turned around and frowned and thought for a moment: "Excuse me... are you?"
The surroundings immediately whispered.
The faces of the four younger brothers and sisters immediately looked difficult, and Mo Fan and Mo Jun's previously joking faces had completely become cold.
Molly smiled and said, "Miss Nangong, I just met her on the street and couldn't help saying hello."
Nanggong Yuyan said "Oh", nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you." The tone is indifferent and strange,
Morie smiled and returned to the banquet.
The whispers around him immediately turned into sarcasm.
These words fell into the ears of the four brothers and sisters word by word. Even the two elders were blue at this time: At the beginning, the eldest sister loved her more than we loved her! This woman! Unforgivable!
At this time, a pair of men and women entered the entrance hall, the handsomeness of the man, and all their eyes fell on him for a moment. The luxurious clothes and exquisite facial features seemed to be attracted by him.
Next to him, there was a princess-like girl. At this time, the beige evening dress perfectly set off her exquisite figure, with a round face, blue pupils, long blonde hair and shawl, which combines the beauty of Eastern and Western women. This mixed-race is a rare beauty, especially on her body. The temperament of the Lord. Awesome.
As soon as they appeared, even the two newcomers were inevitably a little gloomy. Mo Feng said happily, "Brother Yuxu, Sister Yan, you are also here!"
Mo Jun moved his ear and turned his head to look. His sister took a step back and almost hit the stool beside him. He held his sister and said gently, "Are you all right?"
Molly shook her head and said, "I'm just a little tired."
"Then rely on me." Mo Jun said with pity.
Mo Li nodded silently and leaned gently on Mo Jun's shoulder. Mo Fan naturally noticed the change here, and the cold flame in his eyes was even more blazing.
At this time, Mo Lin, the chief, and his wife were stunned, and the two looked at each other: Unexpectedly, Fenger actually climbed into the friendship of the eldest son of the Nangong family. I'm afraid that the little Nangong has also exerted a lot of strength.
Mo Lin glanced at Mo Jun and whispered, "Why did you call them here?"
"Who are you talking about?" Morin's wife, also known as Aunt Xiaolin, asked.
"Hmm! Who else can there be? They are the most dazzling on this occasion!"
"You can't let people say that our Mo family doesn't miss family affection." Aunt Xiaolin glanced here contemptuously and said, "Which of your brother's children is half as our front."
"Are your roommates here? I happened to know that you have a table that is empty, so I came to fill it. Nangong Yuxu smiled, and the princess girl beside him also nodded with a smile, which was indescably elegant.
After that, several boys and girls in luxurious clothes came in and talked with the two newcomers one by one.
After chatting for a while, Mo Feng suddenly turned his head and looked around. His eyes were fixed on Molly. He smiled and came over.
Mo Jun and others have been extremely angry, but his sister seems to be looking forward to his cousin's wedding. For the sake of his sister, they all put up with it.
"Cousin, can you give me a seat? There is not enough space here, and there are still vacant seats in the south hall. Can you move there? Mo Feng is very elegant.
Hearing this, the four brothers and sisters suddenly burst into anger. Fang wanted to speak, but Molly raised her head from Mo Jun's shoulder, stopped several younger brothers and sisters, and said with a smile, "Okay, since you are a distinguished guest."
"Big sister!" The two youngsters can't help it.
"Hit!" Molly said harshly.
"Let's go." Mo Jun said softly.
The two elders looked at their second brother and the third brother who was walking. They stared at Mo Feng fiercely and followed their brothers and sisters to the south hall.
Mo Feng returned to his friend group and said, "Okay, please leave some that shouldn't have come. You can take your seats."
Nangong Yuxu, who was stunned when he saw Molly, came to his senses and said, "Well, it's not good." The people around him also focused on Molly.
"What's wrong? The servants should go to the place of the servants!" Nalan Yan said carelessly, but as soon as he said something, his head turned away and his whole body flew out.
At this time, everyone was stunned.