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iled sweetly once again, radiantly gentle—her smile was just as her name.Ye Feimo said indifferently, "Very well."Two men pushed open the grand door, and Wenman挽著Ye Feimo walked into the opulent ballr...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO Finale 823

Moxiaobai's lip twitched. Ye Feimo felt that he had spoken very reasonably and nodded with a rather self-satisfied expression, sincerely suggesting Moxiaobai: "I won't run away from this wedding. Who would play such a low-level game"

Ye Feimo raised one finger and shook it, smiling and saying, "Little brother, don’t speak in absolutes about anything. If you can get married tomorrow, my cousin will give you whatever you want. But if you can't get married, you’ll have to drink a bottle of spring drug. No matter who my little cousin gives the gift to, you'll accept it, okay"

Moxiaobai felt shivers down his spine and couldn’t help but stamp his foot as he said with wide eyes, "Why hasn't Little Cousin Sister divorced you yet You have such a twisted sense of fun. How could you do something like this to your adorable little brother"

Moxiaobai called him Brother Feimo in the most obnoxious way possible.

Ye Feimo laughed and said, "You’re too timid. Didn’t you promise that you wouldn't do such things You even dare not make a bet about it. You're really weak. Really." Moxiaobai looked crestfallen as Ye Feimo looked down on him, deeply expressing how he thought the little brother was several levels below him and wasn’t fun at all. So he turned around and went upstairs.

When Moxiaobai passed by Mo Yao's study, the lights were still on in there. When Moxiaobai pushed open the door to take a look, he suddenly felt choked. An uncomfortable feeling surged up his throat as the room was full of smoke like it had caught fire, everything white and hazy. Mo Yao sat alone in a chair, smoking absentmindedly with windows tightly shut. Without any ventilation, the room was filled with cigarette smoke. Anyone who didn’t know better would think that there was an actual fire.

The day when Moxiaobai saw him smoking at the garden, he hadn't thought much of it since the scent had dispersed and wasn’t strong in the garden. Later on, he picked up the habit himself after having a pack of cigarettes one time. He got addicted to them those few days and almost got slapped by Baiye for this addiction. This was something that he should never touch. Now his heart was craving it so much that smoking didn't give him as much pleasure as taking drugs would, which made it very easy to become addicted again. Right now, just smelling the cigarette smoke, he felt uncomfortable.

Moyao saw Xiaobai come in and hurriedly shouted, "Get out!"

Xiaobai seemed not to have heard him. He leaned against the door panting. Moyao quickly opened a window for ventilation and grabbed Xiaobai’s collar to throw him outside. Xiaobai felt uncomfortable from sweating. The feeling of drug withdrawal came over again, so he left with Moyao who was shut out at the doorway. Holding onto Xiaobai's shoulder, Moyao said, "Bear it, you'll feel better soon."

Xiaobai took deep breaths. Moyao stepped back a few paces because of the strong smell of smoke from Moyao’s body, which would make Xiaobai uncomfortable. Looking at him, Xiaobai asked, “You’ve been smoking lately. There's no need to torture your lungs like this.”

Moyao didn’t say anything. When Xiaobai recovered a bit after his drug withdrawal, Moyao said, "Go back and rest first; don’t bother about me."

Recalling Ye Feimo’s words that Moyao loved him deeply, something stuck in Xiaobai's throat. He just stared silently at Moyao. Moyao said, "What are you waiting for You have a wedding tomorrow, go back and get some good rest."

"And what about you" Xiaobai felt that Moyao was in low spirits but didn’t know why. Still, he hoped Moyao would rest early and not exhaust himself, yet his words sounded different to Moyao.

Moyao said coolly, "Don't worry; I won't be late tomorrow."

Xiaobai was speechless and turned away to leave. He walked a few steps but stopped when he saw that Moyao had already gone into the study room. Xiaobai came back and followed him in. Moyao looked at Xiaobai with puzzlement.

The smell of smoke in the study had faded, and Xiaobai didn't feel uncomfortable. He asked Moyo, "Leader, I've been feeling very restless lately. Are you avoiding me"

"No." Moyo said. How could he be avoiding Xiaobai.

"How is there no You weren’t like this before," Xiaobai complained. He felt that Moyo was too distant towards him, unlike before when he cared for and pampered him, always going along with his wishes. Upon hearing these words, Moyo gave a slight smile and countered Xiaobai, "Do you remember how I treated you in the past"

Xiaobai angrily glared at Moyo; there was no way he would forget. Perhaps some details had slipped his mind, but what he remembered clearly was that Moyo had always been kind to him. Recently, however, their eyes rarely met, and it felt like Moyo was treating him coldly. What did he do wrong

"Forget about it then," Moyo said, "I thought you were suffering from pre-wedding jitters. Go back to bed."

Xiaobai stood stubbornly, looking at Moyo with a cold gaze. "I don’t have any pre-wedding jitters. I just think your attitude towards me is very strange. It’s like I’m some kind of plague. Did I do something that made you dislike me"

"You getting married makes me very unhappy," Moyo said, looking calmly at Xiaobai. "Would you not get married then"

Xiaobai was momentarily stunned; he hadn’t expected Moyo to say it like this. It seemed that Moyo anticipated his reaction and smiled slightly as he continued, "Since I don't like it but you insist on doing it anyway, what difference does my happiness make to you"

"Why" Moxiao Bai asked.

The answer was almost obvious, yet he chose to ignore it. He wanted to hear what Moyaosaid, but as Moyo had pointed out, would he not get married tomorrow if he heard something unexpected Moxiao Bai felt lost, like being at a crossroads without knowing which way to go.

Moyaosaid, "There's no reason. I just don't like it. I'm very busy tonight; there are some issues with Feis' contract that need my attention until late. Smoking is just to stay alert. You're overthinking this. Go back and rest. Don’t bother me anymore or else tomorrow you'll have Ink Morning as your best man."

Moxiao Bai was at a loss for words, wanting to ask so many things but seeing Moyo's expression, he couldn't bring himself to say anything.

He tossed and turned all night and didn’t sleep. The next morning, Eleven told him that Moyo had gone out on business and would be back before the wedding ceremony. Moxiao Bai nodded. Ye Fei Mo, Kaka, Ink Morning, and he went to the photo studio for makeup and to change into their formal attire.

Only Ji Bing was alone; Fengyun took care of him and brought Ji Bing along to get ready at the photo studio too. The ceremony wasn't very formal, so after Moxiao Bai and Ji Bing were all dressed up, they went straight to the hall. Ye Wei, Mo Jue, Eleven, Young Master Leaf Three (Yi San), Mo Ye, Cheng Anya, and others had already been waiting at the church since early morning.

The priest was there waiting.

Moxiao Bai waited nervously in the photo studio. Today he felt a sense of foreboding like something important would happen. Wu Shuang said it could be pre-wedding jitters, but Moxiao Bai wasn't listening; every now and then he would check his watch. His eyelids kept twitching, and he was sweating profusely.ckJ, your headquarters is stationed here; it has nothing to do with the village. Why must that village not be touched Could there be secrets you can't reveal"The Azure Dragon said, "You’ve angered the...