Chapter 24

Wu Jiao was surprised.

Although she is over 30 years old, she has good maintenance. She looks like she is only 27 or 78 years old. She pays special attention to the maintenance of her skin. Acne and light spots are absolutely not allowed to exist, let alone a thick "sweat".

The more you scratch, the more itchy it is.

And then there was a thrill——

With Wu Jiao's scratching, a few white, crystal short hairs fell off her cheek.

"What is this?"

Wu Jiao widened her eyes and looked at Mao in horror. Her heart was trembling and her voice was shrill. "What is this?"

Wu Sheng, the housekeeper, was recently away. Seeing that the eldest lady was so impolite, he couldn't help but have the courage to look at it carefully. He was very surprised and said, "no, madam, why do you have a face of rabbit hair?"

The dense layer, like the tender buds in early spring, is full of vitality.

At the beginning, it just took a while to grow to the length of the nail plate, and there was no stopping trend at all.

"Doctor!"

Wu Jiao covered her face in horror and said hysterically to Wu Sheng, "fool, don't you go to pass on the doctor!"

Said, she did not care about the purple field, more forget to come to the purpose of the dust Pavilion, so hurried out of the yard, ran to the direction of the big room.

Along the way, in order to prevent others from seeing her, she carried a large cloud sleeve and ran with her face covered.

This kind of running away is bound to hit people.

This is not, just ran out of the Mochen Pavilion is not 100 meters, a careless, bumped into a height of nearly 1.9 meters tall young handsome man, a man dressed in black, cool temperament, beautiful and aggressive facial features outline like ice sculpture. It's Mo Yan who came back from a small gathering with a bad friend.

"Yes... I'm sorry."

Wu Jiao didn't know who the other party was at all. She could only tell from her temperament that the other party was very tall, so she thought that she was the guest who came to the house.

Because my husband wanted to be promoted, he had a lot of contact with the high-ranking officials. People often came to my house.

Many dignitaries can't be named by a woman of small family background, so it's always right to make a low profile apology first. If it's the prince or the son of a noble family, I can't afford to offend him.

Mo Yan's cold eyes, precipitation of deep: "big lady?"

A tone of uncertainty.

There was a big gap between the embarrassed woman in front of him and the proud woman in his impression; Moreover, the eldest lady cherishes her appearance very much. How could she have such an unknown object with animal hair on her face.

Wu Jiao was stiff.

From her voice, she could tell that the tall man was not a powerful man, but an iceberg bodyguard beside the smelly girl in ziqianmo.

Mo Yan's voice is very special, low, elegant, cold but not to the bone. Every word sounds as if it is knocked on the heart, like a flute under the moon. If you have heard it once, you will never forget it.

"No! I am not! You are mistaken! "

Could it be more humiliating?

Just now I lost my ugliness in ziqianmo, ran out crazily, ran into the bodyguard of ziqianmo, and apologized to the bodyguard.

If this spread out, she will be in purple house in the future, how can she have a foothold?!