Mao Xiaoyu lowered his head and reflected: "I bought a lot of things that were too expensive, and I asked you to be a porter, but I really don't want to go." ” "It's okay, I haven't been shopping in a long time.
The muscles and bones under the activity are also good.
Luo Bo didn't care, and he didn't have any anger at all.
Mao Xiaoyu didn't know what to say, so she let out a soft 'oh'.
How does it feel weird?
Boss Luo has been spending a lot of weird time lately?
What the hell happened to him?
Could it be that the mystery lies in Zhou Xiaojie?
After finding a time, Mao Xiaoyu went to visit Zhou Xiaojie twice.
Seeing that Zhou's mother was recovering smoothly, she insisted on leg training every day, and she could stand against the wall for a few minutes.
Probe the wind.
Zhou Xiaojie was full of gratitude to Luo Bo, Peanut and her, and couldn't wait to repair a tablet for offering.
There is no meaning of male and female affection for Luo Bo between the words.
Mao Xiaoyu learned that Luo Bo treated Zhou Xiaojie politely, and there was no warm behavior.
The only weird behavior was to let Zhou Xiaojie look at the painting twice.
The first time it was very abstract and simple, and the second time it was very clear and clear.
However, Zhou Xiaojie had no impression of the content of the painting, which disappointed Luo Bo.
Mao Xiaoyu is not really stupid.
She finally knew where Luo Bo's weirdness was?
On that painting.
It's just that she still has several questions to solve.
Why did he paint the mountain scenery to Zhou Xiaojie for recognition?
Is there any mystery to this painting?
Why did she become weird when this guy recognized him?
Suspicious, Mao Xiaoyu didn't ask Luo Bo directly.
She felt that it was Luo Bo's private matter, and she had no position to ask to the end.
The eighth day of the new year will soon come.
Early in the morning, Mao Xiaoyu turned on the TV and waited with great interest.
Luo Bo and Peanut are interested, but they are not strong.
It's still what to do, unlike her who stays in front of the TV.
Until noon, the entertainment station suddenly broadcast the latest hot news.
The hostess was excited and pointed to the picture and said happily: "It is reported that the wedding of Liao Jing, the most national flower at the moment, was held on XX Beach, and the security was very strict and the confidentiality work was also in place.
If it weren't for the king of the paparazzi to get the gossip, I'm afraid that fans and friends would miss this mysterious wedding. ” And then there's a scene of the wedding.
Not to mention, the picture is very clear, not like a paparazzi candid shot.
The camera first swept over the guests, and almost no celebrity friends in the entertainment industry were present.
Scan the wedding scene again.
Lots of flowers, nice environment, is in a lawn.
As soon as the camera turned, it was time for the bride to enter.
"Huh?
Is this the female star from last time?
Mom, you said she had a facelift.
Peanut recognized.
Mao Xiaoyu looked serious: "Well, it's her."
I didn't expect the wedding to come so quickly.
It's okay to get married early and end up early, right?
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Don't jump like a clown on the screen. ” Peanut shouted again: "That uncle is the groom's officer?"
” Dressed quite formally, Liao Jing was greeted by a man of some age.
At a cursory glance, the haute couture suit can't hide Fa Fu's belly, as well as the loose skin on his face, showing that he is at least fifty years old.
"Married to an old man?
What's the picture?
Mao Xiaoyu shouted.
Luo Bo was faint: "The old man is rich."
Otherwise, what is the picture?
” Mao Xiaoyu pulled down her glasses, stared at the groom, and frowned: "This person, where do you seem to have seen it?"
It's a bit familiar. ” "As long as I watch TV, I've seen it countless times."
Luo Bo sat lazily and crookedly and said, "A real estate developer with a good reputation in this city. ” Mao Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he was surprised: "Yan Bancheng?
” Peanut was puzzled: "This name is so weird." ” "Yan Bancheng is not his big name, it's just a nickname.
It means that half of the real estate in H City is developed by his company.
Of course, there is an element of exaggeration, but he is really not bad for money. ” Peanut opened his mouth wide: "Really rich?
” "Yes.
However, he is usually quite low-key, except for accepting commercial mining and attending events, he basically does not show up much. ” "Then he should have gotten married early at his age, right?"
"That's for sure.
He was already married, and his children were all older.
But his wife and children are quite low-key, I don't know what they look like?
” Luo Bo was shocked: "Huh?
That's ......"
Liao Jingzheng looked at Yan Bancheng with a sweet face, and it seemed that she didn't listen to what the officiant said.
"Huh?
That set of emerald ......
"Mao Xiaoyu also saw it."
Liao Jing was dressed in a white wedding dress, wearing a set of familiar emeralds on her head, ears, neck, and wrists.
"Four eyes, look at it, is this set true or false?"
Mao Xiaoyu took off her glasses, stared at the emerald suit on Liao Jing's body, and grinned: "Fake." ” As soon as the words fell, I saw a change in the picture on the TV.
A well-dressed and elegantly dressed woman, holding the latest designer handbag in her hand, walked over calmly, regardless of the commotion at the banquet, and walked in front of the couple with a light smile.
Yan Bancheng looked a little flustered, choked his throat, took the first step, and whispered: "Why are you here?"
” "What?
Shouldn't I have come on a big day?
The woman raised her hand, followed by a strong woman, carrying a high chair, approaching quickly, placing the high chair in front of the guests, and retreating.
Mao Xiaoyu covered her mouth, and then exclaimed: "This, isn't this Sister Qu?"
” "It should be Yan Bancheng's wife."
Luo Bo concluded.
Sure enough, on the picture, Ms.
Qu sat elegantly, her fingers touching the real emerald she was wearing around her neck.
Not to be outdone, she put on the real thing.
Liao Jing angrily ripped at her and shouted angrily: "What do you mean?
You're not welcome here, fuck off!
” Ms.
Qu smiled on her face, but her eyebrows and eyes said coldly: "Our strict family has an old rule, and the concubine enters the door to give tea to the original main room."
Why, Lao Yan didn't tell you. ” "Say what?
Aren't you divorced?
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Liao Jing's eyes erupted with fire, staring at her set of emeralds.
Ms.
Qu suddenly smiled and sneered at Yan Bancheng: "Old Yan, I agree with the matter of accepting newcomers to enter the door."
But why didn't you tell the truth to the newcomer?
” Yan Bancheng was at a loss, he didn't expect his wife to suddenly kill him and ruin his good deeds.
Calming down, Yan Bancheng coaxed Liao Jing: "Don't listen to her nonsense."
I really don't have a relationship with her anymore, and I've been getting a divorce. ” Liao Jing pinched the corner of the wedding dress skirt and said to Ms.
Qu coldly: "Did you hear that?"
You're divorced.
Don't come out again and be embarrassed. ” "Tut, sister Liao Jing, you have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, accompanied by countless drinks, and went to bed a lot, right?
How can it be so simple.
Then he pointed to the emerald suit on his body: "This is the family heirloom of the Yan family, and the daughter-in-law is not passed on to the son."
If I wear it for a day, you won't want to wear the hat of Mrs.
Yan. ” Liao Jing erupted, and the corners of her mouth were very hateful and ridiculed: "Auntie, you are so pitiful."
Touching the emerald bracelet, he said, "Is it really here for me?"
Fake can't be real. ” Ms.
Qu sat firmly and smiled confidently: "Yes, it can't be fake, it can't be fake." ” Tilt your head and wink at the healthy woman.