Qiao Mianmian was a little relieved when he said that. She nodded and said, "well, zhangbo, thank you for telling me this."

Zhang Bo said with a smile, "you are welcome, young lady."

*

Qiao Mianmian follows Zhang Bo into the hall.

A maid saw her, went to Mrs. Mo and reminded her, "madam, the young lady is back."

With a cup of coffee in her hand, Mrs. Mo sipped and slowly turned her head.

When I saw Qiao Mianmian, Mrs. Mo's lips were still smiling, and her smile faded in an instant.

Qiao Mianmian looks at Mrs. Mo like this, feeling very ironic.

When I called her before, I spoke softly because I was afraid that my attitude was too bad. She didn't want to come back.

When she was a few meters away from Mrs. Mo, she stopped and called out, "Mom."

Mrs. Mo doesn't like her, and she doesn't like Mrs. Mo either.

Qiao Mianmian's attitude is light.

"I'm back." Mrs. Mo took a look at her, then turned her head back and said to a woman sitting opposite, "Yashi, this is Qiao Chen's sister. If you have anything to ask, ask her. "

Qiao Mianmian also turns her eyes to the woman sitting opposite Mrs. mo.

Like Mrs. Mo, the second lady of the Mohist school looks like a lady.

Excellent skin care, creamy white and tender, the face is also very young, looking at the appearance of early 30s.

But she's definitely more than 30 years old.

She wore a purple silk Qipao with short curly hair. The tailor-made Qipao was very suitable, showing her good figure.

Her appearance is also excellent.

Like Mrs. Mo, she has a graceful appearance, which means she wants to marry a rich family.

But that pair of long and thin Danfeng eyes looking at some sharp, nose peak also appears to be not soft enough, the whole face looks at give a person a kind of not easy to get along with the feeling.

When Qiao Mianmian looks at the second lady of Mohism, the second lady also turns her head and looks at her.

When the second lady's gaze fell on Qiao Mianmian's face for a moment, she seemed to be stunned, and then her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"This is Yesi's little wife who just got home?" After looking at her for a while, the second lady hooked her lips and said, "she looks very beautiful. No wonder night division vision so high, all took a fancy to. Elder sister-in-law, the night division finally got married. Now you've settled a worry. You don't have to worry about him any more. There's no one around him

Mrs. Mo raised her eyes and looked at Qiao Mianmian's delicate and picturesque face. Her eyes were full of disgust.

She said in a faint voice, "what's the use of Peugeot alone. I don't want my daughter-in-law to look so beautiful. I want to say that looks don't matter. The most important thing is that she doesn't match in other aspects. "

"In ancient times, when emperors chose concubines, how many of them only looked at their faces?"

"Don't tell me about marriage. I'm so angry about it."

The second lady was stunned, with a trace of surprise in her eyes.

She looked at Qiao Mianmian, who was still standing on one side, and saw that the young girl didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations because of Mrs. Mo's words. Her face was still the same as before, and her eyes and expression were light.

I'm not angry.

The second lady has heard that Mrs. Mo doesn't like her daughter-in-law very much.

I didn't think that my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were not friendly enough.