"Hey...Weiwei! Where are you going! Auntie asked me to take good care of you!" Wang Pengcheng saw the two of them wandering around in the crowd and hurriedly shouted.
"How could you become friends with someone like that?"
"He and I grew up in the same compound. He was a very good kid when he was little, but after being sent abroad a few years ago, he's become very Westernized."
"There are many people like this in Hong Kong, who always think that foreign products are the best. In fact, many products are actually manufactured in Southeast Asia or Japan."
“............”
The two chatted with each other as they walked, and soon they walked into a luxurious large box. Sitting in the seats were Huo Yingdong, Li Jiacheng, Mo Zhexuan, Wu Kuobin and others, a total of thirteen people.
"Peizhen! Don't worry! We won't get your lover drunk." Huo Yingdong glanced at Mo Zhexuan and said with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha!..."
"Come on! Mr. Mo! Let's have a drink?" Li Jiacheng finally found his sense of existence. He picked up the bottle of Moutai, filled the glass and toasted Mo Zhexuan.
"Cheers!" Mo Zhexuan had to give face and could only satisfy everyone with one cup after another. Fortunately, the cup was 100 ml, otherwise he would not be able to handle it if there was a little more.
Naturally, he also saw Li Xiaowei's figure and signaled to her with his eyes, and this expression happened to be seen clearly by Wu Kuobin next to him.
While Wu Kuobin was toasting with others, he was guessing about the relationship between the two. Li Xiaowei was not an ordinary person, she was the granddaughter of Mr. Li.
After three rounds of drinking, Mo Zhexuan pretended to be drunk and finally left first under the pretext of going to the bathroom. Life is really like a play, and it all depends on acting skills.
The three of them fled from the banquet hall and looked at the moon in a pavilion nearby while chatting about family matters.
"Brother Xuan! The reason why I broke the appointment these days is because my mother locked me up at home..." Li Xiaowei was extremely nervous. She didn't dare to look at the other party and explained with her head down.
Mo Zhexuan's face was filled with helplessness. He hadn't seen this little girl in the past few days, and to be honest, he still missed her a little. Now seeing her expression so painful, he suddenly made a decision in his heart, and said without any emotion:
"Xiao Wei! Your mother is right. I, your brother Xuan, am a passionate man. I already have two wives, and now with Zhenzhen, I have three. So I hope you won't focus on me anymore."
These heartless words instantly made Li Xiaowei burst into tears, and the tears flowed like a broken dam.
"Xiaowei! Don't cry. Brother Xuan probably didn't tell the truth." Li Peizhen quickly took out a tissue from her bag and comforted Mo Zhexuan while signaling him to change his words with her eyes.
"Actually, what I said is sincere. I have always treated you as my younger sister. You are still young and have not been exposed to many people and things. You just happened to meet me during this period of time, and you simply admire me."
"No..., I have wanted to forget you these days, but my mind is full of your shadow." Li Xiaowei retorted loudly with a hint of tears in her voice.
"But I want to tell you that I have never liked you. We are just casual acquaintances, just like strangers in life. I hope you can get over it soon and embrace the life that belongs to you."
In fact, Mo Zhexuan didn't want to hurt the girl who loved him deeply, but a short pain is worse than a long pain. If you can't give others what they want, don't keep them hanging. This is the right thing to do.
"Mr. Mo! Thank you! Don't worry! I will never appear in your life again." Li Xiaowei slowly stood up from the stone bench, with a hint of determination in her eyes. After saying this, she turned around and left quickly without looking back.
"Vivi!" Li Peizhen quickly stood up and prepared to chase after her, but before she crossed the pavilion, her right hand was grabbed by Mo Zhexuan.
"Don't go! This is for her own good."
"Brother Xuan! Others may not know, but I know that you actually like her too. Sometimes I find you saying her name when you go to sleep at night. Why can't you face your true feelings?"
Li Peizhen has now made up her mind to fight for happiness for her good friend. On the one hand, Mo Zhexuan already has two wives, so it’s nothing to have another good sister. Moreover, with her joining, she will not be excluded by the other two.
On the other hand, the main reason was that Mo Zhexuan's physical fitness was too strong, and one person could not resist it at all, which benefited the other two women. Why not let their good sisters get the upper hand first?
"Alas... I already have three women. If I keep falling in love with each one I meet, how long will it take? Besides, Li Xiaowei's family is well-known. How can you ask her to marry her daughter to a man with three wives?!"
Mo Zhexuan naturally learned about Li Xiaowei's family background. Her grandfather was a founding hero who followed the leader to conquer the world. He currently holds an important position in China, with a status comparable to Comrade Xixian. Would such a person allow his granddaughter to share a husband with another woman? This was obviously impossible.
"But didn't my father agree?" Li Peizhen asked in confusion.
"That's because Hong Kong has a strong preference for boys over girls, and Uncle Li already has a son to inherit his hometown, so there's no obvious opposition. Besides, Lilia, Guan Jiahui, and I haven't obtained a marriage certificate, so even though the outside world knows I have two women, they just think I'm young and frivolous."
"Then will you marry me in a grand ceremony in the future?"
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