Yao yunyun's eyes became sinister.
He put out his hand to cover his red and swollen face. When he pulled the corner of his mouth, he was so hurt that he inhaled.
Damn Nian Xiaomu, it's too hard to start!
Almost disfigured her.
Think there is less cold, she can't take them?
This is a banquet hosted by Mohist school.
She can't return this slap to Nian Xiaomu, but she can let Zheng Yan carry the pot!
Let them taste her!
"You moved it?"
Mo Qian raises his eyebrows and looks at Zheng Yan. It's cold.
Hearing this, Zheng Yangang wants to admit that Nian Xiaomu has already grabbed her and started to talk.
"It's not her. It's me who hit Miss Yao."
When Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, he slowly walked to the front, raised his head, and looked at Mo Qian.
The people in front of her give her too much familiarity.
But she can't remember anything
She wants to ask.
Ask him if he's her father?
Ask him if he remembers her?
And her mother?
Too many doubts came to my mind in a flash.
But they were surrounded by people and there were many guests at the party.
Now because of Yao yunyun, they are all concentrated around them.
Now is not the time to talk, what's more, Yao yunyun is still the villain first to complain, want to use the knife to kill!
"What's the matter? How can someone make trouble at the business party? It's too disgraceful for Mohist School..."
"That's right. I've hit people..."
"It's said that the eldest Miss Yao provoked first, saying that she was beaten up by others, but she was really beaten up. What's the matter?"
“……”
All the guests at the banquet began to talk to each other.
Everyone's opinions are different, but the focus of attention is on ink drying.
This is a banquet hosted by Mohist school. How to deal with it depends on ink drying.
"Uncle Mo, this matter really has nothing to do with me. I just told you the truth. Zheng Yan is guilty and will fight me. That year, Xiao Mu was Zheng Yan's friend. She helped Zheng Yan get angry..."
Yao yunyun reaches out and grabs moqian's arm. As soon as he wants to get rid of himself, he finds that moqian's eyes are not on her.
Follow his line of vision to see the past, found that he was looking at people, is young mu.
It seems to be very serious.
Yao yunyun's heart thumped.
Inexplicably, I have a bad premonition.
It's hard not to be successful. Is this year's young Mu not only the fiancee of Han Shao, but also uncle Mo?
Impossible!
The position of ink drying in Mohist school is extraordinary.
Even when Mo Yongheng met him, he had to respectfully call him uncle. How could a little man like Nian Xiaomu have the chance to know the leader of the Mohist school?
She must have thought more.
Yao Yunyun calmed down, but also want to say what, young Mu has taken the lead in opening.
"When she criticizes others, does Miss Yao have to reflect on herself first? With a sharp tongue, I would gossip everywhere, thinking that people all over the world are so stupid, can you play with them in the palm of your hand? "
Yao yunyun was shocked. "You, what are you talking about? I'm telling the truth! "
"The truth? You rely on the good relationship between the Yao family and the Mohist family, put on a great show of prestige in the Mohist market, rob Zheng Yan's shoes first, and finally let Mo Yongheng punish the money, isn't it true
Year small Mu walks forward, the word is abacus.
Not waiting for Yao yunyun to explain for himself, he continued.
"You can't bully Zheng Yan in the shopping mall. You're not willing to. So when you saw Zheng Yan at the party, you deliberately slandered her in front of everyone. But what are you?"