Chapter 647: The Best Self (10)
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Back in the room, Mo Li prepared hot water, took a hot shower, and changed into refreshing clothes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the cheongsam is good-looking, it is really aggrieved to wear it, and it feels like hanging.
Maybe she's too fat.
Putting the little phoenix to sleep, Mo Li began to cultivate slowly.
There is no aura to make up for with the spirit stones in the space, and every time you increase your strength in the era of war, you can have more stability.
There is no guarantee of what kind of difficulties will be encountered in the future.
"Bang bang bang bang......" There was a rapid knock outside the door, which was enough to see the mood of the visitor.
"Please come in." Mo Li gathered her hair and put the spirit stone into the space.
"Xiao Yi ......"
Mo Li didn't have to guess that it would be Pei Shaomu, in the dead of night, except for Pei Shaomu, the nominal husband, no one would come.
"Xiaoyi, listen to my explanation." Looking at Mo Liyun's indifferent appearance, Pei Shaomu panicked for a while.
"Liang Yu, she's just my classmate, and we have absolutely no other relationship."
"I swear." Pei Shaomu's face was red, I don't know if he drank too much wine or was in a hurry.
Mo Li looked at Pei Shaomu with a smile, such a remark that tried his best to clear up would make the beauty sad.
"Miss Liang, it's windy outside, let's come in."
For Liang Yu to follow Pei Shaomu to come, Mo Li expected it.
Just now in the hall, Liang Yu's thoughts about Pei Shaomu, she could see it clearly.
Obviously, Liang Yu has already had a spring in his heart, and he has moved the idea of staying with Pei Shaomu for the rest of his life.
It is not easy for a little girl to travel a long distance to come to Pei's house alone, should she be an adult?
When Mo Li's words fell, Pei Shaomu looked out of the door fiercely, and the small pale yellow dress was faintly visible in the crack of the door that was not tightly closed.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Liang Yu walked in.
For Liang Yu's courage, Mo Li is still very admired, of course, this also means being cheeky.
"Miss Wang, please forgive me for visiting late at night."
"What if I don't forgive?" Mo Li raised her eyebrows, looked at Liang Yu, who was upright and not a little weak-hearted, and asked.
Didn't Liang Yu know that Xiao was thinking about someone else's husband now? Of course, what kind of trouble is going to be made.
Mo Li now feels that the term "smelly" is still very true.
Look at who are the people who hooked up with Pei Shaomu, not only Liang Yu but also the only daughter of the later general, who robbed other people's husbands calmly.
This can only show that Pei Shaomu is only suitable for such a woman.
Well, she doesn't want to be labeled, so she has to leave the Pei family as soon as possible.
"By the way, Miss Liang, I have to remind you that I am a traditional woman who obeys her father at home and her husband when she marries, so please call me Mrs. Pei."
Well, Mo Li's provocation of Liang Yu is actually boring and wants to have fun.
In the plot, Liang Yu was so brazen that she let the original owner, the young grandmother of the Pei family, serve her, so why couldn't she deliberately toss Liang Yu for the original owner.
As soon as Mo Li's words came out, the eyes of both Pei Shaomu and Liang Yu lit up.
"......" Moli is full of black lines, what is this exciting.
Dear, don't make up for the brain, the brain is sick.
"Miss Liang, now is a new era, men and women are free to fall in love, free to marry, your set of parents' orders, and matchmakers' words have long been outdated." Liang Yu said it was straightforward, and even a little proud.
Mo Li sneered in her heart, forgive her, I really don't know what to be proud of.
When these people talk about freedom, they really insult the word freedom.
"Miss Liang Yu, I want to ......"
"What girl, you are a girl, please call me Miss Liang."
For Liang Yu's sudden frenzy, Mo Li was confused, just a title, is the girl hard to hear?
Fortunately, she personally likes the word girl.
Could it be that it is against the old system, the old culture, and even the word girl?
Mo Li's heart couldn't help but turn over the Bai family.
Perhaps there are indeed unsatisfactory aspects of the previous system and culture, but does a nation that completely denies itself and excludes itself really have a tomorrow?
Tradition and history are the roots of a nation, how can we hope to grow into a towering tree without roots?
Therefore, Mo Li really wants to say a word to this group of people who worship foreign people to wake up.
It is true that people of insight are needed for the progress of the nation, but these young men of literature and art who are moaning without illness, showing off their literary talents, and who do not know the sufferings of the people are by no means the so-called people of insight.
Barely they can only be regarded as social pathologies that have emerged in the course of historical development and social progress.
And Liang Yu doesn't hate the word girl, after all, there are still many people using these words.
She felt that Wang Xiaoyi was laughing at her, laughing at her for not being the wife that Pei Shaomu was marrying.
Isn't the girl just describing an unmarried woman?
Thinking of this, Liang Yu couldn't help but glare at Mo Li.
Mo Li touched her nose innocently, why couldn't she keep up with the girl in front of her.
No, Miss Liang.
"Miss Liang, why do I think you are hostile to me? We have never known each other in our lives, and when we met for the first time, I really can't figure out where I made you unhappy? ”
Mo Li rarely loaded the white lotus once, this taste is really sour, especially when he sees Liang Yu feeling depressed in his heart, but he can't speak, it is even more pleasant.
She feels that she is becoming more and more suitable to be a villain, because she can't see the protagonist well.
Well, it looks like it's a disease that needs to be cured.
"Miss Wang......"
"Please call me Mrs. Pei." Mo Li interrupted Liang Yu, although she really didn't like the title of Mrs. Pei, but it was okay to use it to disgust others.
Well, she's not afraid to disgust herself because she's thick-skinned.
"......" Liang Yu felt that his self-esteem had been hurt, his beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at Pei Shaomu with a faint moist grievance.
The appearance of the beautiful pear blossom with rain is really soft-hearted.
But today's Pei Shaomu seems to be a little puzzled, a pair of clear eyes looked straight at Mo Li, and did not receive the slightest signal from the beauty.
The corners of Mo Li's mouth twitched irrepressibly, why did she seem to have witnessed the birth of a bloody plot again.
However, once he becomes the protagonist of a bloody drama, it is not wonderful at all.
So, dear, don't look at her.
"Shaomu, how can you do this to me." Liang Yu looked at Pei Shaomu, who didn't pay attention to himself at all, and felt aggrieved.
Why have so many changes taken place in just one month, obviously she and Pei Shaomu are recognized as golden boys and girls.
Even if Pei Shaomu confessed that he had a wife, she believed that she was Shaomu's bosom lover.
But why, the current Shaomu is so unfamiliar.
Shao Mu obviously agreed to her, asking the Ming media to marry, hold a Western-style wedding, and invite the whole city to participate in their wedding.
She believed it and longed for it, but what was she waiting for?