147. Moh's heirs
The first time Feng Wushuang saw Mo Liangyu, his eyes were full of irrepressible admiration and joy, but as for shaking the light, she didn't put it in her eyes at all.
The reason why she didn't return to China until more than half a month after Feng Yueran told her about this was because she was going to do facial fine-tuning, commonly known as microplastic surgery.
Her facial features are not ugly in the first place, and her natural melon seed face is pointed and chin, but she is not as delicate as shaking the light.
So before she returned to China, she not only padded her nose and forehead, but also lifted her apple muscles and nasolabial folds and pouted lips, and also had face slimming injections and autologous fat augmentation of 1 breast and 1 buttocks.
But because I was in a hurry to come back to see Mo Liangyu, my current appearance has not actually returned to the best state, and I didn't look natural before plastic surgery, a typical Internet celebrity face.
"What a coincidence, this is the first time I have visited the mall since I returned to China, and I met you. Feng Wushuang made his voice sound like a real surprise, rather than pretending to be a "chance encounter" long ago.
Mo Liangyi's expression was undisguised impatience, and his tone was indifferent: "This young lady, we don't seem to know each other very well."
You're going to affect my relationship with Shasha, so please don't call me so familiar, it's very ...... Disgusting!"
If Xiao Corgi wasn't around at the moment, Mo Liangyu would definitely say, "Don't affect my relationship with my girlfriend", but now that the main owner is here, it's better for him to be subtle.
Little Corgi looked like a heartless steel straight girl, but she was actually very sensitive, and he wasn't sure if she would leave a resignation letter and pack it back to Nangong's house to stay away from him after she knew her mind.
Feng Wushuang didn't expect Mo Liangyi's words to be so hurtful, and his originally happy and shy face stiffened and began to turn white.
"Liang Yu, even if we are not together, we have attended the same elementary school and junior high school, we are at least classmates, how can you say that about me!" Feng Wushuang said, his eyes immediately turned red, and his voice was choked with grievances.
Mo Liangyu hated crying women the most, and frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember a classmate like you." ”
He didn't say this to seal Wushuang, but he really didn't remember.
Since he was three years old, his daily life has been arranged, except for a few young masters in the circle of the same class, there are no playmates at all, and his grandfather has always cultivated him as the heir of the Mo family, so he has to learn a lot.
Until...... My aunt's brother was confirmed to be president, and before the official inauguration ceremony, his grandfather and father sent him abroad to study, which was 12 years.
The heir of the Mo family has also changed from him to the son of the eldest aunt and his cousin - Mo Tianqi.
Feng Wushuang's face was embarrassed and annoyed, so he had to add: "We are not in the same class, you are the senior of the first year." ”
Ignored by the shaking light, the big eyeballs turned between the two for a long time, for some reason, looking at Feng Wushuang's hatred of not being able to use the eyeballs to help the boss undress, she felt depressed and very blocked.
But is the big guy a loser? Of course not! If she is unhappy, she will make the other party even more unhappy!
"Little Gardenia, is this eldest sister trying to do something to you?" asked Shake the Light on his face.
The implication is that it is obviously an attempt to forcibly climb the relationship in such a hurry.
When Feng Wushuang heard this, a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat: You are the eldest sister, your whole family is the eldest sister! The old lady is only 23 years old, okay!
Just as she was about to say something, a lady next to her couldn't stand it......