A high-end community in a prime part of the city center.
Maybach is parked in the underground garage of the community.
The people in the car didn't want to come down.
In the back seat, Mo yanjue gently rubs his eyebrow, and there seems to be an inseparable melancholy between the frowns of the characters.
With the passage of time, he found that not only did he not cultivate a good feeling for muxueer, but he became more and more disgusted.
Especially when I was in the same room with her, every cell in my body was resisting.
That's why I'm reluctant to get off even when I'm downstairs.
The nth call came again, and Mo yanjue hung up severely, then opened the door and got off the car.
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upstairs.
The lights are bright.
In the luxurious room, however, there was a bang.
The ground is full of broken objects, including various precious ornaments and antiques.
Even so, the crazy muxueer still doesn't stop. The scene is very frightening.
Servants want to stop and dare not go forward, can only stand on one side, let her practice.
"Muqiqi, bitch, it's not good to die!"
Outside.
A gust of wind like figure approached, just heard the crying words in the room.
All of a sudden, the brow tighter.
At the beginning of Muqiqi's arrival at home, he asked people to check her identity. At that time, he learned that muxueer and she were half sisters, as well as the complicated situation of their family and some matters of 7788.
What he didn't expect was that she was always warm and soft, and that mu xue'er, a lovely woman, had such virtue behind her back.
Is she too good to hide, or her eyes do not know people clearly?
Under the cold and hard sword eyebrows, the tiny eyes are like the calm sea water, which seems to contain the power to swallow everything.
"Dong Dong!" He raised his hand and knocked on the door. Today, he will have a good look at her face.
The madman in the room didn't expect that Lord Moyan would come at all. Suddenly he heard a knock on the door. The whole man was in a panic. Looking at the mess, he immediately told the servant to clean it up.
The servant hurried to clean up, but because of the madness of her make-up and hair, muxueer looked at the mirror in a hurry, mended her make-up, and gathered the big waves on her shoulders.
The knock on the door was more and more urgent, so she had to run to the door in such a panic.
"Yanjue, are you here?" At the moment of opening the door, the small face, which was just fierce and vicious, suddenly turned to be charming and smiling.
The dark faced Mo yanjue went in without saying a word and didn't look at her at all.
Mo yanjue enters the door with his front foot, and Mu Xueer chases in with his back foot. He has a flattering smile on his face.
Seeing him standing in front of the fragments of the vase, Mu Xueer's face turned white, and hurriedly explained: "aunt just accidentally broke several bottles... Be careful, walk here... There is still no redundant expression on Mo yanjue's face, look at the fragments on the ground, and then turn around and sit in the sofa in the living room.
The air pressure around him was a few degrees lower because of the arrival of moyanjue. The servant hurriedly left the living room after finishing sweeping, and muxueer, who was active in mind, took the opportunity to sit beside moyanjue.
Jiao didi said: "I cook myself. Yanjue, let's talk while eating."
the overbearing overlapping of legs, leaning on the back of the comfortable sofa, and putting my arms on at will, even if I don't speak, it's unsettling.
"Yanjue ~" the man didn't mean to leave. Muxueer reached out and didn't give up trying to hold moyanjue's arm.