Chapter 774

I'm afraid it's mostly about her affairs.

When moyesi sent her to the cast this morning, the old lady called to ask about the scandal.

Mrs. Mo can't be unaware of what the old lady knows.

From the perspective of Mrs. Mo's various attitudes towards her before, I'm afraid she came here to ask questions.

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At the hotel.

Joe Mianmian and Nana get off together and enter the elevator. She presses the floor where the hotel cafe is located.

"Eh, sister Mianmian, this is not us..."

"Oh, I'm going to meet a friend." Joe said softly, "go back first. Today is a day off. You can do whatever you want. Don't worry about me. "

"Well, I'll go out to see a friend later. I may come back later in the evening. Sister Mianmian, if you have anything to do, just call me and I'll be back in a hurry. "

"Well."

To the tenth floor, Qiao Mianmian first out of the elevator.

The coffee shop is on the tenth floor.

Out of the elevator, she walked forward for a while and saw Mrs. Mo waiting for her by the French window.

Mrs. Mo is worthy of being born into a famous family since she was a child.

The elegance and nobility cultivated from childhood are obviously different from ordinary people.

Joe saw her at a glance.

Her sitting posture is very elegant, and the posture of holding the coffee cup is also very elegant. Her well maintained face can't tell her age at all. At first glance, she is still a very attractive young woman.

Many men in the coffee shop are secretly looking at her.

But no one dared to talk to her.

Mrs. Mo's temperament is cool, and she belongs to the type of cold beauty, which most men are interested in but dare not easily pursue. Besides, her temperament is not an ordinary rich woman, which can make many men flinch.

"Hello, miss. May I ask you..."

"I have an appointment."

Qiao Mianmian looked at the warm welcome of the waiter, and quickly walked toward the position of Mrs. mo.

As soon as I came near, Mrs. Mo, who was still looking out of the window, seemed to be enjoying the scenery outside, turned her head and looked straight at her.

Mrs. Mo's eyes were a little fierce and cool, and she didn't have good intentions.

Joe Mianmian's eyes were on her, and she couldn't help walking.

She hesitated for a few seconds and began to shout in a low voice: "Mom..."

Hearing her address, a trace of disgust flashed through Mrs. Mo's eyes. The corners of her lips pulled down coldly. She reached out and pointed to the opposite position and said, "come on, sit down first."

Qiao Mianmian naturally didn't ignore Mrs. Mo's disgust.

She knew Mrs. Moore didn't like her.

However, so undisguised show disgust, or let Joe Mianmian heart like what stabbed, a little uncomfortable.

But she was as if nothing had happened.

She went to Mrs. Mo and sat down. After ordering a cup of coffee from the waiter, she turned her head and looked at Mrs. mo. after hesitation, she decided to take the initiative to ask, "Mom, what can I do for you?"

Mrs. Mo sipped the coffee in front of her, then frowned in disgust.

I think the coffee here is not to her taste.

She took a sip and put it down.

Although this is a five-star hotel, for ordinary people, the consumption and grade here are pretty good.

But in Mrs. Mo's eyes, the things here still can't enter her eyes.