Chapter Eight The Man in the Skirt
His body was really weak, and Xiao Mo almost spent the past few days in sleep.
As for who had come to see her, she really didn't know. She was in a daze all day and was seriously unfocused.
"Yulian, what is this for?" Looking at the bright red clothes in front of him, even a fool knew what this was for, but Xiao Mo still asked without giving up.
"Miss, don't pretend with me. You don't know how long you have been waiting for this day?" Yulian glanced at Xiao Mo with a strange smile, and Xiao Mo suddenly felt goosebumps falling all over his body.
Ah? Haha! Now Xiao Mo discovered that sometimes, Yulian’s smile is really scary, like now.
"Miss, come here, Yulian will help you change your clothes." Shaking the clothes in her hands, Yulian stepped forward to help Xiao Mo, who was lying on the bed.
Escape from marriage, she really wants to escape from marriage.
But...looking at his body, Xiao Mo lowered his head in frustration.
"Okay, miss, you just need to wait here for the newlyweds to arrive." Yulian quickly helped Xiao Mo put on her bridal clothes and put her hair into a bun.
Xiao Mo nodded in confusion. When Xiao Mo came back to his senses, Yu Lian was no longer in the room.
Leaning weakly on the mattress, Xiao Mo stared blankly at his now completely new room. No, it should be said to be a new house now.
There was a bright red all around, and a pair of red phoenix candles on the table were burning happily, dancing with flames.
The photo of the originally red new house looks a bit psychedelic, a bit warm, and a bit ambiguous.
The four essential items for getting married are placed on the table, which indicates that a child will be born soon.
For this scene, Xiao Mo felt like he was dreaming.
Getting married happened in such a haphazard way.
After an unknown amount of time, the door opened with a creak, and Xiao Mo stared at the door nervously.
Seeing two women coming in, my tense heart suddenly relaxed.
Xiao Mo watched the women put some food and wine on the table, then watched them bow to him, and then withdrew.
It was so thoughtful, she was really hungry.
But...how is she going to eat there?
Looking at the food that was a little far away from him, Xiao Mo was confused.
Gu! Staring straight at the food on the table, Xiao Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
Just when Xiao Mo was so hungry and dizzy, she suddenly felt someone beside her tugging on her sleeve.
Well? Shaking his dizzy head, Xiao Mo looked at the edge of the bed next to him.
She saw a newlywed in wedding clothes sitting next to her, his head covered with a red hijab, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.
He? is her groom!
When his eyes came into contact with the man's clothes, Xiao Mo's mind suddenly became clear. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the people and things in front of him with an unacceptable expression.
Skirt...skirt? Um? Quack! A large group of crows flew overhead, and the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth twitched again. (Xiao Mo said angrily: How many times has this happened? Don't let me get any more stimulation, okay?
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Chapter completed!