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this is the hard-earned money for your efforts,” said Mo Baixue in a lecturing tone. Moyao asked, "Are you really short of cash""What are you talking about Even my hair is worth more than that petty a...819

Ye Feimo and Wannuan returned late at night, and when they got home, they saw Xiao Bai looking listless and smoking in the rose garden. There were many cigarette butts in the rose garden recently; Ye Feimo parked the car and told Wannuan to go upstairs first. He went to find Mo Xiaobai. When Mo Xiaobai saw it was Ye Feimo, he smiled and Ye Feimo asked, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be trying on your wedding clothes with Ji Bing tomorrow, so why are you here"

Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips; he exuded an air of a melancholic prince. Ye Feimo kicked him and said, "Stop pretending."

Moxiaobai laughed and replied, "Can't sleep, little cousin. Do you think I would like men"

"You look like someone who'll always be the bottom in a relationship; liking women is more normal." Ye Feimo clearly expressed his contempt for Mo Xiaobai's marriage to Ji Bing. Mo Xiaobai's lips twitched; he knew that no good words came out of his little cousin’s mouth.

"Everyone says I like men," Mo Xiaobai said, feeling wronged. "How can I like men I clearly like Ji Bing."

Ye Feimo said impatiently, "What are you fussing about You're supposed to be trying on your wedding clothes tomorrow."

"You don't understand," Mo Xiaobai became melancholic again. Ye Feimo asked, "Why don't you like Mo Yao"

Moxiaobai was surprised, "Why should I like the big boss

"Pig head, don't you know that Mo Yao likes men Don't you know he has a boyfriend" Ye Feimo teased him. Mo Baixue's eyes widened; his eyeballs almost popped out. "Really Who is it Is it Bai Liu"

Ye Feimo rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you go ask him if you're so excited I think Mo Yao would be better off dating you since he should marry within the family."

Mentioning this made Mo Baixue swing a fist at Ye Feimo. However, given that Ye Feimo's skills were on another level compared to his own, he quickly dodged and ascended the stairs gracefully. Mo Baixue was left feeling extremely downhearted. Why did everyone keep saying he liked Mo Yao Why should he like Mo Yao when both Ye Feimo and Baiye had implied it as well

When something is repeatedly mentioned, one tends to believe that there's some truth to the matter. This was how Mo Baixue felt. He saw Mo Yao merely as an older brother on the day he didn't ask him about his feelings. But now when he looked at Mo Yao, it felt awkward as if he had wronged him in a way. Was he brainwashed

Mo Baixue shook his head firmly—yes, he must have been brainwashed; otherwise, why would such terrible thoughts arise Mo Yao was his boss, a god-like figure. No matter how much he thought about it, he simply could not make sense of the situation.

The next day, Bai decided to try on his wedding suit.

As for this wedding ceremony, Bai had another source of frustration: his best man. Nobody wanted to serve as his best man. He originally intended to have Zhou Muhuan and Kaka do it, but they both refused. Mo Chen was even more unwilling, and he lacked the courage to ask Mo Yao.

As the event drew near, Mo Baixue gathered up the courage to ask Mo Yao himself, since a wedding required a best man. When Mo Baixue went to the photography studio, he called Mo Yao and asked if he could be his best man. Mo Yao's initial reaction was that he was almost a saint already.

Moxiao Bai didn't expect Mo Yao to actually agree. He felt gloomy inside and was absent-minded while driving, fortunately not going against traffic rules. When Moxiao Bai arrived at the photography studio, Ji Bing had already been waiting.

"Are you alone"

"My brother will be here soon," said Moxiao Bai. Ji Bing went to try on a wedding dress; their wedding was scheduled tightly and they didn't have time for custom-made ones. The dresses in this bridal shop were already the best, so Ji Bing picked up an elegant fitted wedding gown that looked particularly slender when worn by models, like a mermaid's tail. She herself was tall, making her even more slender in it. This dress suited her very well.

Mo Yao came to the photography studio together with Wushuang, Mochen, and Wenran, driving two cars. Ye Nimei had gone to Milan for a jewelry show earlier, and when Wenran woke up, Xia Tianzong was already taken by Baiye, so she was happy to go out.

On the way there, Wushuang couldn't hold back her anger and said, "Xia Bai is really stupid, daring to let the boss be his best man. I'd love to give him a piece of my mind."

"He forgot," Wenran laughed. "If he remembered, he wouldn't have been so cruel."

Ye Nimei had told her about Mo Yao and Xia Bai's relationship, which made Wenran feel deeply moved; such feelings were harder to come by than theirs, more precious too. Seeing Xia Bai getting married now, she wondered what Mo Yao was thinking.

"Why don't I be the best man" said Mochen.

Mo Yao frowned and said, "No need!

Mou Chen truly regretted calling Xiao Bai back. Ji Bing was trying on the wedding attire in the fitting room; she had to wear three sets that day. Mou Xiaobai suggested choosing an extra one since men's suits were similar, and almost identical. When Mou Yao and others arrived, Mou Xiaobai just came out of the fitting room.

He was wearing a white suit, buttoning up his cuffs. On his wrist was a Longines man’s watch, making him look very spirited and elegant like jade. Warmth couldn’t help being infatuated by how handsome he looked. Mou Xiaobai really was extremely good-looking in this attire; it reminded her of the romance movie he once acted in. In that banquet scene, he also wore a white suit, elegantly swirling his red wine, looking radiant and alluring as if he were an aristocratic young man from Xiguan.

Truly a picture of grace.

Mou Xiaobai noticed them while fixing his tie and waved at them. Mou Yao froze in surprise, halting his steps. Wushuang though displeased couldn’t help praising him: "So handsome."

Mou Yao walked over to fix Mou Xiaobai’s bowtie; Mou Xiaobai instinctively let go of his hands. Mou Yao and Mou Xiaobai were almost the same height, making it hard to tell from a distance who was taller. Wushuang and Mou Chen couldn’t bear interrupting them as they watched.

Warmth’s eyes welled up with moisture; she thought this scene looked incredibly beautiful, like a classic moment in an epic film.

Mou Yao meticulously fixed Mou Xiaobai's bowtie. His slender fingers fluttered before his eyes, making Mou Xiaobai suddenly nervous and unable to look into Mou Yao’s eyes. Mou Yao’s movements were slow and deliberate from Mou Xiaobai’s perspective; he glanced up at him again in the midst of his anxiety. However, Mou Yao didn’t meet his gaze but focused intently on helping him. Mou Xiaobai felt a dryness in his throat as if it had suddenly gotten much hotter.

None of them spoke until Ji Bing opened the door and walked out.

Dressed in white lace, she looked ravishingly beautiful. However, it seemed that Gu Babbo did not recognize Mo Yao in the live stream program, where both Avril and Mo Chen appeared on camera. Avril was as elegant as a queen towering above everyone else whi...