Dressed as a petite jerk

At the same time, behind the crowd, quietly parked a horse-drawn carriage with an unpretentious appearance but an extremely elegant and comfortable interior.

Because the road was filled with people who watched the Luo family and Wen's divorce, the carriage was blocked behind.

The guard driving the car was about to step forward and call the crowd on the road, when a voice came out from the car: "The Luo family is retiring the engagement? Heh ~ look."

It was clear that there was a chuckle, but this smile carried a certain kind of extremely cold irony, and it fell into the guard's ears. He couldn't help shrinking down, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, third son."

In the carriage, sat two young masters who were eight to nine points alike in appearance.

The one sitting on the left is wearing a light green dress embroidered with green bamboo leaves, her hair is tied up with a green hosta, and she is holding a pot of budded orchids in her hand.

He looked at the young man sitting on the right. This young man was wearing a black suit with blood-red manjusawa embroidered on it. It was already summer, but he was still wrapped in a thick robe and a jade crown inlaid with black jade. Two red tassels hung down, and black jade beads dangled from the ends.

He took a snow-white handkerchief, and carefully wiped his slender fingers like white jade.

The young man holding the orchid couldn't help muttering: "Third brother, you have washed your hands seven times when you were in prison, now...can you stop wiping them?"

The young master in black glanced at him coldly, and spit out a word with killing intent: "Accidentally stained with the prisoner's blood, dirty!"

"It's just a drop..." The young man holding the orchid was a little helpless: "Why don't you give me the prisoner's body? I'll make it into fertilizer to raise this pot of orchid? When the flower blooms, I will give it to me personally." Do you appreciate it? Forget about avenging the prisoner for splashing a drop of your blood?"

"Don't think about my prisoner's corpse!" The boy in black threw the handkerchief in his hand onto the face of the boy holding orchid: "Old Ba, when will you change your habit of liking these dirty things? Huh?"

"I've said it a long time ago. It's okay to change it. When I married a delicate and soft wife, I was afraid of scaring her. This habit, I changed it!"

"But it's about marrying a daughter-in-law...hehe, it's harder than picking stars from the sky."

"Who makes it so that no girl in this world dares to marry into my Mo family, and my brothers and I can still be happy?"

Having said that, he paused for a moment, his eyes fell on the curtain of the car, and his seemingly innocent face also became gloomy: "For example, that Luo Luo outside who has a marriage contract with our family and abandons us to choose a good-for-nothing Miss!"

"Wait!" He suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth curled up, and some kind of madness appeared in his eyes: "Third brother, are you finally planning to take action and teach the daughter of the Luo family a good lesson?"

Before the young man in black could speak, he said: "I wanted to teach her a long time ago, hmph! She may not want to marry into my Mo family, but how can she withdraw her engagement with my Mo family just because she wants to be engaged to another man? She should... ..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the cold female voice outside mention Mr. Mo?

"...When my Luo family made a fortune, I was supported by the Mo family of the clan, so the Mo family and the Luo family made a marriage contract for their children. Our Luo family has always recognized it!"

"And I... have been looking forward to the day I meet Mr. Mo."

"...I was worried that marrying Mr. Mo in this state would bring trouble to the Mo family, so I sent someone to tell the Mo family that the engagement was cancelled..."

He subconsciously looked at his third brother, but saw a trace of doubt in the extremely calm eyes of the young man in black...

So I listened quietly...

Until, the female voice begged the matchmaker: "...I want to ask you to bring...a gift...to the Mo family to help me reschedule my marriage contract with Mr. Mo."

"I...retire from the Mo family because I have no choice... I woke up, and my heart for Mr. Mo is always the same..."

"Third brother, does she like our family?" The young man holding the orchid was shocked

"who is it?"