Mo Liushang looked at her lips and walked forward with distress.

At this moment, the door suddenly creaked, and a familiar face appeared in front of Yu Jiuli.

Xu Xuefeng and Mu Qingwu stood in front, with stiff smiles on their faces and waved to Yu Jiuli.

As Mo Liushang's cold eyes swept over, he carefully retreated.

Behind him, Dongfang Ze and Xiao Lu uncomfortably looked away and pulled them away.

Yu Jiuli's ears were hot, and she looked up at Mo Liushang, "I've seen it now!"

Mo Liushang comforted her dotingly, "They are jealous."

Yu Jiuli snorted coldly, turned around and ignored Mo Liushang. Mo Liushang coaxed her for a long time before she made the little girl happy.

After eating, Dongfang Ze and Mu Qingwu and a few people arrived at the gate of the college, and then said goodbye to everyone and left.

Yu Jiuli looked at the carriage that was leaving reluctantly, waved her hand until the carriage disappeared in front of her. Then she withdrew her gaze, leaned into Mo Liushang's arms, and sighed softly.

In the following days, Yu Jiuli, under the supervision of Mo Liushang, began to study hard.

Every morning, Mo Liushang prepared breakfast for her, and after she finished the meal, she went to school with him to listen to the lecture. After school in the afternoon, Mo Liushang took Yu Jiuli out for a walk, and occasionally gathered with Xu Xue, Feng Yeqing and others in the inn opposite him.

For the first time, Yu Jiuli felt that studying would make people so happy and comfortable.

Bai Luo and Yu Juechen have been busy with the marriage between Yu Linghan and Su Xueer these days.

At night, the Xianwang Mansion was brightly lit, and festive red lights were hung in the courtyard early.

Bai Luo's belly was also bigger than before. She supported her hands on her waist and stood in the yard watching the arrangements around her.

His shoulders suddenly sank. Yu Juechen came behind her at some point, and his chin was against her shoulder and said to her: "Luoer, I and Han'er are here, don't worry about these things."

Bai Luo turned around and looked up at Yu Juechen, "After all, it's the marriage of our baby son. As a mother, I can't ignore it, right?"

Yu Juechen raised his eyebrows, "With your husband here! What are you still worried about?"

Bai Luo remained silent. Yu Juechen looked at her belly and asked, "Are you tired?"

“Not tired.”

"I'll accompany you back to your room to rest, and leave the rest to me.

Something else needs to be prepared? Tell me, I will order someone to do it. If you are worried, I will go in person."

Seeing that Yu Juechen was serious and didn't want him to worry, Bai Luo agreed to him.

At the same time, in Butterfly Valley, Dongfang Haoyue stood in the yard with her hands on her waist and directed her servants to hang red silk in the yard.

He shouted after a while, "It's slanted, go a little bit right!"

After a while, he shouted again: "No, it's high, put it down a little."

Bei Li sat quietly at the stone table in the yard writing invitations.

Seeing Dongfang Haoyue's impatient appearance, she raised her eyes slightly, "Haoyue, come and sit down and rest for a while."

Dongfang Haoyue turned around and responded: "Li'er, I'm not tired."

Beili: "You are too noisy!"

Dongfang Haoyue's mouth moved and said nothing.

Co-authored, he was just so passionate?

I thought Li'er felt sorry for him, but she turned out to be disgusted with him?

Dongfang Ze passed by the yard with a bunch of gift boxes, greeted the two of them, and strode towards the other yard.

Bei Li suddenly called Dongfang Ze, "Aze."

Dongfang Ze stopped and looked back at Bei Li, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Bei Li stood up and handed the invitation in his hand to Dongfang Ze, "You send these invitations to the Xianwang Mansion in person.

Just in time, your aunt has something for you."

Dongfang Ze frowned and asked curiously: "What?"

"You'll know when you go."

Dongfang Ze pursed his lips and nodded, thought of something, and said to Bei Li: "Mom, when will Xueer and I be customized for our wedding dress?"

Bei Li: "You go to the Xianwang Mansion first, and then talk about the wedding conscience."

"Um."

Dongfang Ze strode away with the invitation Bei Li gave him.
Chapter completed!