Mu ningyue's cheeks were red. She was drunk. She leaned on Mu Qinghuan and said, "don't ignore me, sister. You have a new boyfriend. Do you have a little white face? I thought you had a new partner, you had put down the past, and would not mind me and ye Bei together! "
Mu Qinghuan's face sank.
There was no one around to talk, they looked at two people in succession.
What did they hear just now?
Take care of little white face?
"Elder sister, I know you resent me and hate me, but ye beige and I really have a clear conscience. We didn't do anything sorry for you. Besides Even if you really hate us, don't abuse yourself. Why do you Why do you want to mess with men and women? If that man gives you money, you will take care of little white face. If you let dad know, he will break your leg! "
Mu Ning moon seems to be drunk and confused, and then she cried anxiously, and immediately fell on the dining table and fell asleep.
Late leisurely looked at the drunken Mu Ning moon, and her face was iron green. "Bang" ground patted the table, "Mu Ning Yue, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Mu ningyue fell on the table and pretended to sleep.
There was no sound around.
All people's eyes are strangely looking at Mu Qinghuan.
"I didn't expect Mu Qinghuan to be such a person, so lofty before."
"If you know people and face, but you don't know your heart, you can't eat when you are high school. Can you be the same when you enter the society?"
"Mu ningyue means that she colludes with many men? Be taken care of, still take gold Lord's money to support small white face? And whose son is that
"This kind of woman is so dirty, Shang Chonghui. Thank you for not catching up with her! Or you'll be trapped
We all talked about it. Some people's voices were low, but others were deliberately loud.
For a time, Mu Qinghuan became the object of ridicule.
"Shut up! Try your bullshit again! Mu ningyue, you don't pretend here. There is no evidence at all! Qinghuan was not taken care of! That's not a little white face, that's her son's father! Fart little white face
Mu Qinghuan has no idea, and now just want to leave.
The purpose of Mu Ning month is to make her lose face in front of her classmates, but what she said, she really doesn't care.
Four years ago, when she was so desperate, she went through it.
Even if these people's eyes now make her embarrassed, she can also let herself face it calmly.
Anyway, it doesn't matter what other people think of themselves if they don't care.
"Oh, yes, I have a gold master, and I raise a little white face with his purse. So, what? To tell you the truth, the gold Lord behind me is very big. So, Mu Ning Yue, why don't you learn to be good? If you make me unhappy, I'll let the gold Lord block you. " Mu Qinghuan put down his chopsticks and stood up, drooping his eyes at Mu Ning Yue, who seemed to be asleep.
She doesn't care what others think. She doesn't think she has a gold master?
Anyway, Ji Chen Yuan is also a big man who can't be provoked by the gold Lord. It's OK to scare him.
Mu Qinghuan's words let late leisurely all Leng for a while, return to God, almost laugh out a voice.
"Yes, be careful of being blocked! I can warn you, Qinghuan's man is not ordinary, you be careful! Especially you, Mu Ning moon! Didn't we learn enough last time? Or do you really want to go to jail? "
Mu Ning moon seems not to move, but the body is stiff for a while.