She straightened her clothes, straightened her hair at the billboard by the side of the road, with a sweet smile on her face, and then pressed the doorbell.
A moment later, a tall man came from a distance.
Her heart beat like a drum.
Soon, the door opened and the figure of the man appeared.
It's not Mo Bai.
It's Mo Bai's brother.
She was a little disappointed.
But she still adjusted her expression and tried to look gentle and lovely: "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Mobai."
Zhan Mo Chen looked at her with a light look and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Yes," she nodded shyly, embarrassed. "There's something I want to talk to Mr. Moby."
Zhan Mo Chen looked at her for a few seconds and said, "please come in."
She was ecstatic.
The thought that Murong Jin could enter this place made her jealous.
Now, she can come in, too!
She nodded her head in a small range and said thank you politely.
In the living room, Mingshu is watching soap opera while eating fruit and chatting with Mo Bai.
Zhan Mochen let Murong poem into the living room.
Mingshu stood up, eyebrows slightly picked, eyes full of interest.
Mo Bai is also eating fruit.
His whole body seems to have been pulled out of the bone like, nest in a foot of the sofa, there is a mouthful of each mouthful of chewing the mouth of the pear.
His fever has just subsided and he has no taste for anything.
Qu Jinzhi said that his heart should now eat more fruit, eat pear best, Mingshu sat next to him forced him to eat pear.
Murong Jin came in, he only took the corner of the eye Yu Guang Liu Murong poem a look, eyes turned back to the TV.
Visitors are guests.
Although the delivery of the Mochen tea is very polite, let a person sit down to let a person of the cup.
Murong's poem is quite flattered.
Clearly, in the eyes of her classmates, she is also the daughter of a rich family. Bai Fumei, who has a high status, doesn't know why. In front of these people, she feels ashamed.
Two greetings, Mingshu cut into the theme: "what's the matter with Miss Murong?"
Murong Shi looked at Mo Bai, blushing, very embarrassed: "I have a few words to say to Mr. Mo Bai."
Mo Bai glanced at her and didn't answer.
Murong's poem is a bit awkward.
Mingshu said with a smile, "please speak."
Murong Shi originally wanted Zhan Mochen and Mingshu to go out and give her the chance to be alone with Mo Bai.
She longed for Moby to like her.
Though she knew that hope was slim.
But the girl's feelings are always poems.
It's not against the law to daydream.
What if it comes true?
But Zhan Mochen and Mingshu refuse to complete it.
Not only does Mingshu sit still, Zhan Mochen also sits down beside Mingshu and gives Mingshu a glass of water. When Mingshu's cold eyes fall on her face, they suddenly become as gentle as water. The whole person seems to be melted by ice, and there is a lot of warm fireworks in an instant.
Murong poem a sad like bubble into the vinegar tank.
The girl sitting opposite her is so nice!
Good looking, good family background, looking for a husband is also so good.
But because Mingshu is so good, good let her can only look up to, she is not up to any heart of destruction.
When a person reaches a height beyond the reach of another person's lifetime, that person will not envy her.
She only envies the people close to her and within her reach.
Just like a beggar who only begged five yuan a day, she would envy and hate another beggar who begged fifty yuan, but she would not envy a multimillionaire.
She quickly cast in Mingshu's eyes back, again looked at Mo Bai, "I want to talk about Murong Jin with Mr. Mo Bai."
Mo Bai still ignore her, lazy nest on the sofa, eyes staring at the TV, mouth chewing Korla pear.
Mingshu Gougou lips: "you say."
Murong Shi bit her lip: "I know it's not good to speak ill of my sister behind my back, but you are the benefactor who saved my sister. I'm especially grateful to you. You are good people, so I don't want you to be cheated by my sister, so I'm here to wake you up..."
Mingshu nodded and kept smiling, "and then?"
Murongshi has a very difficult look: "my parents immigrated overseas when my sister and I were very young. After we immigrated, my sister couldn't adapt to the climate there. She was always sick there. My parents had to send my sister back home and let my grandparents raise her..."
She lifted the broken hair in her ear and gave Mingshu a reserved smile. "You must know that the old people next generation always dote on their children. My parents are not around my sister, and my grandparents dote on my sister. After a long time, my sister's character is a bit crooked.""Oh?" Mingshu pick eyebrow to see her with great interest, "how a crooked method?"
"It is..." Murong Shi was particularly embarrassed to say that it took a lot of effort to speak out: "that's In terms of her work style.... "
She sighed, looked at Mingshu and said, "you can see my sister's appearance. She is born good-looking. No matter where she goes, people like her. Over time, she is a little Well Do you understand? "
She does not want to speak ill of her sister, and gives Mingshu an expression that can only be understood but not expressed.
Mingshu smiles.
She pretended to be stupid on purpose, "Miss Murong, what do you mean? I don't understand
Murong's poem was a little irritated.
She didn't want to be too straightforward. She was afraid that Moby felt that she deliberately discredited her own sister and had a bad impression on her.
Can clear Shu don't know is really silly or pretend to be silly, a face innocent looking at her, what all didn't understand appearance.
She hesitated for a while, but she didn't want to give up this rare opportunity. She bit her lip and said in a soft voice: "she keeps an ambiguous relationship with a lot of rich men. She doesn't say that she likes others or doesn't like them. She just hangs on them like this. I think I don't think it's good. "
Mingshu looked at her, smiling, "but what does this have to do with us?"
"Of course it does!" Murong Shi took a look at Mo Bai and said eagerly, "because Mr. Mo Bai is rich and powerful, and my sister is empathetic. She takes a fancy to Mr. Mo Bai and wants to hang Mr. Mo Bai like the men before her."
Mingshu holds her cheek with one hand and looks at her with great interest. "Miss Murong is really a good person. We just met with Miss Murong. Miss Murong is willing to damage her sister's interests to remind us."
Murong's poems can't help being embarrassed to hear Mingshu's satire.
She disguised the long hair that slipped off her cheek and pinned it behind her ears. Her face turned red slightly. "I think you are all good people. I don't want you to be cheated by my sister. I'm also afraid that after you are cheated by my sister, you will retaliate against my sister. I want to protect her!"
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