"Good!"

Wen Ran nodded lightly, she didn't want to go to Luo Haofeng's wedding.

If two people don't love each other, that kind of wedding is meaningless. At the beginning, when she and Mo Xiuchen got married, she was very glad that there was no wedding.

Because at that time, she didn't love him, and he didn't love her.

It's just an exchange of interests, what kind of wedding can be held, and it's too embarrassing for the people who attend the wedding to hypocritically bless them.

The mobile phone vibrated on the coffee table, Mo Xiuchen put down the invitation and picked up the phone, "It was Ah Kai who called, he must have received the invitation too." ”

Mo Xiuchen said a word to Wen Ran, pressed the answer button with his long finger, and fed lightly.

"Xiuchen, have you received an invitation from Ah Feng?" When the phone was on, Gu Kai's voice came, and Mo Xiuchen pressed the voiceover, "It seems that you also received it?" ”

"yes, got it."

Mo Xiuchen stretched out his legs, leaned into the sofa, and asked lazily, "Are you going?" ”

"Ah Feng didn't call, I don't think he sent this invitation. You call him and ask him what he means, and then decide whether to go or not. ”

Gu Kai's voice came low and calm.

Mo Xiuchen thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll call and ask later." ”

After talking to Gu Kai on the phone, Mo Xiuchen dialed Luo Haofeng's number. The phone rang a few times, and Luo Haofeng's voice came, "Hey, Xiuchen." ”

"I've got your wedding invitation."

"What wedding invitation, I didn't send you...... It must have been done by Qi Meiling and my mother. Luo Haofeng's voice was gloomy after being surprised.

"Sure enough, it wasn't sent by you, Akai asked me just now if I wanted to go to your wedding."

Mo Xiuchen pursed his thin lips, his friend got married, but he didn't mean to bless him.

"Not really."

Luo Haofeng refused Mo Xiuchen without thinking about it.

**

Time, for happy people, flies quickly.

But for unhappy people, it's very slow, very slow. From receiving the invitation to Luo Haofeng's wedding, it was only two weeks.

Because Mo Xiuchen was accompanied by his wife and two unborn children, two weeks passed in the blink of an eye.

Since he could feel the baby's fetal movements, Mo Xiuchen's homework every night has changed from the love of husband and wife before Wen Ran's pregnancy to parent-child communication.

That night, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran leaned on the head of the bed, holding a storybook to tell their two babies the story, and he stroked Wen Ran's bulging belly with his big hand and interacted with the baby.

"Ranran, haven't you chosen your baby's nickname?"

Mo Xiuchen raised her head and looked at Wen Ran, who was holding a push of her name, her eyebrows frowned slightly, it was completely difficult to choose.

"It's so hard to choose, Xiuchen, or you choose."

Wen Ran pouted and handed the paper to Mo Xiuchen.

This bunch of nicknames was not given by one person, but everyone participated. Even Qin Mu, who has always disliked joining in the fun, also provided two names for reference.

To Wen Ran's embarrassment, each of them asked her to use their name.

She is pregnant with a dragon and phoenix fetus, where do you need so many names.

"Yes, did you give me the errand that offended people?" Mo Xiuchen took the paper handed over by Wen Ran, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a doting arc.

Wen Ran raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I just think that the name you chose must be better than my choice." ”

"Little liar."

Mo Xiuchen raised his hand to rub her head, Wen Ran sighed, and turned his head dissatisfied: "Don't rub my hair in the future, I will be a mother." ”

"Okay, when the baby comes out, I won't rub your hair."

Mo Xiuchen readily agreed, lowered his eyes, browsed quickly, and then hooked his lips and smiled: "Ranran, so many names, it's really hard to choose, otherwise, we don't want nicknames, in this way, no one has to offend." ”

Wen Ran burst out laughing, "Are you sure?" ”

"Well, sure, Dad has promised to name our baby, and when the time comes, it's good to call the big name directly, and the small name can't be called the big name together. If you have a baby or something, you can't be twenty years old, and you still call him baby. ”

Wen Ran had such a picture in his mind, he couldn't hide his smile, and nodded again and again: "That's right, Xiuchen, we won't give the baby a nickname, and we will call the baby by name in the future." ”

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, threw the paper in his hand on the small table in front of the bed, put his long arm around her shoulder, took her in his arms, and said softly: "Ranran, when I come back from attending A Feng's wedding, I will accompany you to the hospital for prenatal checkup." ”

Referring to Luo Haofeng, Wen Ran thought of the email sent by Bai Xiaoxiao again, she nodded with a smile, raised her eyes to look into his eyes, and said, "Xiuchen, Xiaoxiao told Luo Haofeng that she wished him and Qi Meiling a long life." ”

"When?"

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

"This morning, I received an email from Xiaoxiao. I don't know, how did she learn the news of Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling's marriage, maybe Qi Meiling told her. ”

"What did Bai Xiaoxiao say?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes looked at her gently, since Bai Xiaoxiao said, I wish Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling to grow old?

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and she said softly: "I didn't say anything, I just asked you to convey your blessings, she probably knew that I wouldn't go to Luo Haofeng's wedding." ”

"Ah Feng wouldn't want to hear her blessings." Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows frowned slightly, Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling got married, the biggest reason was to protect Bai Xiaoxiao.

Xu heard the displeasure in his words, and Wen Ran explained: "Xiuchen, Xiaoxiao really hopes that Luo Haofeng can live well. I know, you think that most of the reason why Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling got married was for Xiaoxiao. Perhaps, you still think that Xiaoxiao shouldn't say bless him. ”

Mo Xiuchen's thin lips pursed lightly, but he didn't answer.

Wen Ran knew him as well as he knew Wen Ran.

From his words and looks, you can guess a little bit of his joy and anger.

"However, Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling are all married, Xiaoxiao doesn't bless him, can he still go to rob him?"

In the love between Bai Xiaoxiao and Luo Haofeng, Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen will have a little bit of their friends. This is the most common denominator of human nature.

"Ranran, I didn't blame Bai Xiaoxiao, don't be angry with me because of this matter."

Mo Xiuchen sighed, his gentle words, revealing a hint of helplessness. He didn't want to be angry with him because of the relationship between Bai Xiaoxiao and Ah Feng.

"I'm not angry, I'm just afraid that you don't understand Xiaoxiao." Wen Ran leaned his head into his arms, and his voice was soft, with three points of sadness and two points of sadness: "Luo Haofeng married someone else, and Xiaoxiao felt uncomfortable. But she still hopes that Luo Haofeng will forget the past, and since she is married to Qi Meiling, she will live a good life. ”

This is what Bai Xiaoxiao told her in the email.