Finally, when Lin Mutong calmed down, he found that Mozi Yao had been standing at the door, smiling like a fox staring at himself and Ali.
"Mo Shao" Ali said hello quickly.
Mo ziyao looked at Ali's face and recalled her performance. She remembered that Ali was the daughter of a subordinate of her father. Her mother Mo ziyao had no impression, but her father died later. Her father always attached great importance to love and righteousness to her brothers, so he took her to the villa and raised her, so she was always in the villa. Although she was a servant, she was not, just doing simple work. Looking at his wife's affinity with her, he had an idea in his heart, which should be very happy.
After Ali got home, she couldn't see that she was a patient who had just been discharged from the hospital. She said with a smile that she had been lying for too long and wanted to make up for her previous sports. As soon as she entered the hall, jingle didn't know where she came out. It seemed that she was blaming Lin Mutong for not taking it with her when she went out. She was stretching out her legs to rush at Lin Mutong.
Before Dingdang could reach Lin Mutong, he was picked up by Ali. Ali liked dogs very much. He began to ravage him by touching his furry head. He knew him well and had a good time with ALI. In a short time, he followed wherever Ali went. He was likely to abandon Lin Mutong and turn to Ali as his master.
The lunch has been arranged by the servant. In the mid mountain villa, the servant can't eat with the host at the table. So watching the servants start serving dishes, she happily went to the kitchen to help.
Lin Mutong looked at her and couldn't bear it. She was so kind to herself, but she had to work before she recovered. She really couldn't bear it.
When the food is ready, Ali is ready to go back to his small room.
"Ali, you stay and sit down for dinner." Mo ziyao's voice sounded in the hall. Ali suspected that she had heard wrong. She turned and looked at Mo ziyao in surprise and stammered, "Mo Shao, me?"
"Sit down and eat." Mozi Yao's resolute voice echoed in the hall. It was a sound of fairy music in Lin Mutong and Ali's ears.
In the envious eyes of other servants, Ali carefully walked around to the bottom of the table and sat down. She was surprised at the exquisite dishes on the table. She couldn't think of these dishes before. When she thought she could eat happily for a while, she couldn't help laughing. Suddenly she felt whether she was too unruly. She looked up at her wife, She was smiling at herself with blinking eyes, which relieved her heart.
The servant who went to ask mother Lin to get up for dinner respectfully replied, "madam, madam, she said she didn't want to eat and waited until she was hungry." because mother Lin's identity was embarrassing, the servants in the villa only called her madam. Thinking that she ate so much in one breath in the morning, she was really not hungry.
Just about to start chopsticks, Ji Han came in and looked at the dishes on the table. His eyes lit up. "Brother, what are you looking for me? It's too eccentric. It's definitely for me. On weekdays, if you're reluctant to do so many delicious things because of my business." after saying that, he took the lead in grabbing a piece of venison and stuffed it into his mouth and shouted, "it's delicious."
Mo ziyao pondered for a moment and announced to Ji Han and everyone in the hall: "today, I want to announce a big event here. Ali is not the servant of the villa from now on. She is my unmarried sister of Mo ziyao. You all call Miss. Clean up the room on the edge of my bedroom and decorate it according to the small building in my wife's backyard."
In these simple words, the servants' eyes widened. They didn't understand that they were all servants. Why did this little girl have such a good life and suddenly become the master, Mo ziyao's sister? What a prominent identity. From then on, the people who want to marry her are afraid to be out of the city.
Ali was struck by the thunder for a long time and didn't wake up. Ji Han showed a clear smile. The little girl looks simple and almost died for her small ears several times. Giving her this identity is nothing. Lin Mutong was happier than her. He hugged Ali and shouted, "Ali, Ali, you will have relatives from now on. In the future, you have to call my sister-in-law, ziyao and brother."
"And I, also want to call my brother." Ji Han pointed to himself with chopsticks, indicating that he couldn't forget himself.
"Brother, sister-in-law?" Ali repeated.
"Yes, it's my brother and sister-in-law. In the future, you'll be my sister." Lin Mutong took her hand and said happily.
The news that Mo ziyao received a sister soon spread in the free city. Lian Yunjie heard it. Thinking about Lin Mutong's sister and Mo ziyao's sister, he didn't know which one would be more important. He thought he was pan an and thought of a place to hook up. However, Qiao Lu never really moved on him.
Ali's meal was the most enjoyable one she had ever eaten. She had to taste every dish on the table. She had to eat a few more to her taste. She was the only one who ate happily. In the end, the other three were watching her eat alone, and even tinkle was staring at her. Unfortunately, she didn't notice.
When Ali finally found that the four people on the table had put down their chopsticks except herself, and all were staring at her, she immediately put down her chopsticks and said with a smile: "it's really delicious."
Lin Mutong pinched her little baby fat face. "It's delicious. Just eat more. You've been thin for a while. Come on, eat another crab." she sandwiched a big crab for her.
Looking at the scene of his sister-in-law's harmony, Mozi Yao smiled happily. In fact, he had an idea to adopt her as a sister for a long time, but there were too many things one after another. This matter was delayed. The girl looked simple and pleasant, with baby fat on her face and two shallow pear vortices. He took risks for his wife twice. This time, it was finally settled.
Looking at Ji Han opposite, Mo ziyao joked, "Ji Han, would you like to marry Yunli?"
"What, let me marry her? Why, what can't use other methods to sacrifice my hue." Ji Han shouted with his face.
"Don't want to, don't want you to do me a favor." Mozi Yao smiled treacherously and thought of song chujue's appearance that she didn't dare to confess. I'm afraid she'll wake up in a dream if she holds a beauty back at that time.
"Well, anyway, you depend on me." Ji Han looked at him with a sly smile, readily promised, and narrowed his eyes.