In country D, Murong Yue'er took a bath, changed into a bathrobe, and slowly came out gracefully. As soon as I was taking a shower, I heard my phone ringing all the time, and I looked around, wondering where the person had just gone. He took out his phone from his bag again:

"Hey, Mom. ”

On the other end of the phone, a pleasant voice immediately came:

"Yue'er, where are you? ”

"I just took a shower. Prepare to blow your hair. What's wrong. ”

Tang Yun listened to the exceptionally quiet environment over there, and thought that she had just taken a shower... According to what she knows about her daughter on a daily basis... He asked:

"You won't. ”

When Murong Yue'er listened to her words, she knew that she was thinking too much, and quickly explained:

"Oh, Mom, what do you want?! Mo Qian, that dead girl. ”

Tang Yun listened to what she said more and more vaguely, but subconsciously focused on hearing the word 'Mo Qian'. Hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong with Mo Qian, have you seen her? I can tell you, we can't afford to mess with this Mo family, and your father has been worried about the marriage of the two families for half his life. If something goes wrong with you, then we will wait to drink the northwest wind in the future!"

Before Murong Yue'er could explain, she was a little uncomfortable by Tang Yun's words.

"Oh, it's not much, what are you nervous about! And she bullied me, besides, Dad loves me so much, no matter what, he won't let you drink the northwest wind. You can rest assured."

Tang Yun listened to her words and put down her heart slightly:

"Then is she hurt, really, what's the matter with you, it's only been a few days since you came, and this Mo Qian is the ink house that just returned today, why did you provoke her. ”

"Mom! You are endless, am I your own child?!Why do you always care about others, I am hurt, can't you care about me?!"

Tang Yun listened to her words, and also felt a little reluctant in her heart:

"Baby, I'm sorry, it's Mommy's fault. So where are you hurt, is it serious?"

Murong Yue'er sighed heavily:

"It's not serious, you can't die, it's just that you hurt your face,"

Tang Yun never expected it to hurt his face, and he made a fuss again:

"How can you still hurt your face, do you know how important your face is to a girl! ”

Murong Yue'er sat in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror, and the red around her nose did not disappear for a while. She regretted it just now, knowing that her mother would say that.

"I know, there is no disfigurement, you can rest assured that your daughter's future and your prosperity and wealth will be preserved. Do you have anything else to order, if not, hang up, I'm busy here. ”

"That's good, by the way, your dad told you to come back in a moment. I have to go to Mo's house for a meal in the evening. ”

Murong Yue'er listened to the news and stood up from the stool:

"What? I have to go too?!Mom, can I not go, I just had such a fight with Mo Qian's dead girl today, how embarrassing it is to meet for a while. ”

"Ouch, you stupid girl, is face important or the future of our Murong family important. You can't weigh it yourself, you are the young lady of the Murong family, naturally you can't be missing, you didn't come to country D, since you came, how can there be a reason to be absent!"

"But Mom... What should I do if Mo Qian's girl complains to Mrs. Wei. You know, she's what I'm most afraid of. ”

"Don't worry, she won't sue. ”

"Why... Although she hasn't gotten along a few times, she is as arrogant and domineering as she is today. I think she's going to sue me. ”

"You think everyone is like you, no matter whose fault it is, you have to earn back your heart and face. ”

"But, what if... ”

"Alright, don't do it, come back quickly. Your dad won't be able to find you for a while, and he's going to get angry again. ”

Tang Yun didn't listen to her reply, and hung up the phone after speaking directly.

Murong Yue'er looked at the party on the phone that had hung up the phone, and angrily threw the phone on the dresser.

"What's the matter, who's you off again?"

When the man came in, he saw her throwing her phone.

"I really don't understand why my dad is in such a hurry, this ink mark and Mo Qian have just come back, is there such a need to catch up. ”

"Could it be that you are asked to go to the Mo family?"

"What else can there be, it's really temperless. I just had a mess with this Mo Qian, and now I don't want my face to go. ”

The man smiled and handed her the ice pack in his hand, then sat casually on the table on one side, looking at the red nose on her face:

"Well, apply an ice pack to it to get rid of it faster. ”

Murong Ling'er took the ice pack in his hand and gently pressed it on the red and swollen area, "Hiss,"

"Your dad also has your dad's considerations, and the scandal between the ink mark and Leng Lemon is almost universally known. If at this time, the Mo family suddenly changed their minds. Annulment of marriage,、。 So... His planning for so long is not a bamboo basket to draw water. ”

Murong Yue'er listened to his words and paused for the movement in her hand:

"What you say doesn't seem to be unreasonable. ”

The man looked at her and asked thoughtfully:

"But in that case, have you ever seen this cold lemon?"

Murong Yue'er smiled:

"Are you joking, this Leng family is not a famous family, what is worthy of Miss Ben's attention. ”

The man looked at her and raised an eyebrow:

"That's a good reason, then you're not curious, how can this little girl let the Mo family and the Helian family, the two heirs, fight?"

"What am I curious about, one is about to become my future brother-in-law, and the other has nothing to do with our Murong family. If they like to make trouble, let them make trouble. ”

"You can see it too. ”

Murong Yue'er picked up the makeup bag on the side and skillfully put on makeup:

"Of course, it's Murong Wan'er who is married to the Mo family, so naturally it doesn't matter, if it's me. That's a different story. ”

The man looked at her and nodded indifferently, agreeing with what she said.

"By the way, have you brought me the clothes I ordered? ”

The man listened to her words, got up and went to the sofa next to him, picked up the package and walked over:

"Whoa"

Murong Ling'er took the package in his hand and opened it, and took out a white silk dress from it.

The man looked at the skirt in her hand and couldn't help but feel that she really preferred white:

"Your skirt... Is there any difference between it and the one you just took off?"

Murong Ling'er stood up and began to take off her bathrobe. The man watched her movements and consciously turned his back to her.

"Of course it's the same, my dad is watching me go out. Go back and let him see that I had changed my clothes and that my face was still red and swollen. He's sure to ask me how I got it. Although I really want him to give me an outlet, but there is no way, the other party is the Mo family, I still don't want to say it, I just was scolded by my mother, I don't want to be scolded by him again. ”