"The meaning of Miss Su's words is that my General Mansion is not as good as the Prime Minister's Mansion. I am so negligent in this place, but it won't be in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
Mu Zhiqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold color flashed by.
Su Wanrou was startled, and said quickly: "I didn't mean that."
"Then what do you mean?" Mu Zhiqing asked back with an unhappy expression.
"Because Young Master Ling is too noble, Dad is worried that he will be inadequately served. It is not that he has any opinion on the General Mansion."
Su Wanrou's head drooped slightly, her eye sockets were slightly red, and her hands pinched the corners of her skirt nervously, "It's all because I can't speak, which makes my sister angry."
"If you have time to worry about the General's Mansion, you might as well worry about yourself."
Mu Zhiqing shook her head and sighed: "As soon as I came back, I heard that you were worried about someone stealing your fiancé. People who are about to get married are still worried about this, which shows how unconfident."
Everyone: "..."
"I am different. I have full confidence in my engagement."
Mu Zhiqing took it for granted, completely forgetting that it was herself who was rumored to take Liu Xingche away.
The most important thing is that the sincere appearance coupled with the rather sweet little expression makes everyone subconsciously think that she really likes her fiance.
Could it be...Everyone misunderstood before?
Su Wanrou was also dumbfounded. Is this woman really Mu Zhiqing she knew?
It’s only been three years, why is the change so big?
Liu Xingche frowned, and said unhappily, "Zhiqing, Lord Ling really lives in your house? Do you know that this will ruin your reputation!"
Mu Zhiqing frowned. Compared to Su Wanrou, she found Liu Xingche more annoying.
This guy's superiority seems to be innate, no matter how many times she says she is not interested in him, he will turn a deaf ear.
Just when she was ready to speak, she realized that Liu Xingche turned his gaze to Ling Yunting who was aside?
Ling Yunting!
Mu Zhiqing's expression froze in an instant. She was patronizing Keng Xuanyuanyao just now, forgetting that Ling Yunting was here.
Thinking back to what she said just now, wouldn't it be a confession?
It's over. She just let the other party dispel the idea of getting married two days ago. She turned her head and confessed. What's the matter?
Liu Xingche said indignantly: "Young Master Ling, I know that you have an extraordinary background, but you can't just do whatever you want with your family background.
If you really like Zhiqing, you should wish and bless her and her fiance! "
Ling Yunting's face was as indifferent as before, and the powerful aura around him made people afraid to get closer.
Just a cold and sharp look made Liu Xingche subconsciously lack of confidence.
"I do wish Miss Mu and her fiance very much." Ling Yunting said, her magnetic voice was domineering and powerful, "They will definitely be happy."
When speaking of the word happiness, his gaze turned to Mu Zhiqing, with an oath-like dominance.
Mu Zhiqing turned her head slowly, unavoidably facing the scorching gaze, but even after turning her body, she still felt a thorn on her back.
I was used to flicking on weekdays, and this time I also flicked in.
Liu Xingche was confused. Why did this answer look something wrong with Ling Yunting's expression?
However, Xuanyuan Yao felt that these remarks were like the sound of the heavens, and said: "Ling son, the general mansion is not as good as the palace after all, and the father also mentioned this. Why go back to the palace?"