Seeing that they were leaving, Zhuang Lianshuang opened her mouth to stop Mu Tianqin. But when I thought of Mo Tong's identity, I couldn't stop being annoyed. Damn, she didn't find out Mo Tong's origin, and she really thought she was a poor sour girl

After Mo Tong got in the car, he still looked elated. Mu Tianqin couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked, "You're so happy to play tricks on that woman?" ”

"Of course."

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Mujia Villa.

in the room.

Murong sat on the ground in a daze, looking lost and depressed since she read the message Mo Tong sent her.

"Hehe" Murong chuckled, his miserable and desolate eyes were devoid of brilliance. Tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the phone slipped from his hand.

"Sister!" Mu Yi, who had just entered the room, was startled by the appearance of the second sister and hurried over.

She helped Murong to the bed, glanced at the mobile phone on the ground, and a trace of doubt crossed her eyes. She smiled slightly, "Second sister, you didn't eat anything at noon." I'll go cook you a bowl of porridge first, soon, wait for me. Murong was stunned and didn't finish speaking.

Mu Yi bit her lower lip, the hateful Nangong Sanshao, if it weren't for his empathy and don't fall in love, then how could her gentle and generous second sister become such a ghost?

A thick yin owl swept through his eyes. Yuan Hailing, she won't let Yuan Hailing go!

Before leaving, he also brought Murong's mobile phone with him. She went down the second floor in the hall.

"What is it that makes the second sister unwilling?" Mu Yi muttered to herself, casually clicked into the information box, looked at the latest one and was startled, and muttered, "What's going on?" How could the eldest sister say that? ”

Some time ago, the eldest sister also supported the second sister to snatch back Nangong Sanshao, but what's going on? Mu Yi was dumbfounded, and her mind was blank. Could it be that someone took the eldest sister's mobile phone?

No way.

Mu Yi decisively ruled out this idea, who can get the eldest sister's mobile phone?

After thinking for a while, Murong went downstairs neatly dressed. "Second, second sister." Mu Yiru was like a child who had done something wrong, and hurriedly put her mobile phone on the coffee table.

Murong didn't have time to say this now, so he took his phone and went out.

"Second sister, where are you going!" Mu Yi asked.

"Go see someone."

Murong replied with some discouragement. Mu Yi didn't speak, and looked at the back of the second sister in a daze.

Cloudy days accompanied by light rain, Murong hated this kind of weather the most. Dysphoria.

Murong drove to a coffee shop. It is also the closest one to Nangong Group.

"Hello Miss, what do you want to drink?"

"A cup of coffee, no added sugar." "Okay."

At this time, except for a few couples who are here to create an atmosphere, there are really not many people. She looked out the window coldly, took out her mobile phone and sent a message, "Come out, I have something to tell you, the location, the nearest coffee shop of Nangong Group." ”

Remarks: Miss Yuan.

Miss Yuan, who was reading magazines with Nangong Jing in the hall of Nangong's house, was very strange - why did Murong ask her to go out?

"What's wrong with the third sister-in-law?" Nangong Jing couldn't help but be curious when she saw her holding her mobile phone and pondering. "Murong told me to go out." Yuan Hailing shrugged. "Huh? No way! Third sister-in-law, you said that you would accompany me to the street later. Nangong pouted quietly.

The coquettish appearance is really similar to Yuan Xin, and Yuan Hailing smiled.

"Evening, huh?" Yuan Hailing smiled faintly. "Okay, okay." Nangong Jing waved her hand with a look of 'I'm very talkative', and a complex light flashed from her eyes.

"Third sister-in-law, do you know why she asked you to come out?"

"You'll find out when you go." Yuan Hailing got up and took the bag, "Then Xiaojing, I'll go first." ”

"I'll send you there." Nangong smiled quietly. There was a hint of doubt on her beautiful face. Why did Murong ask her third sister-in-law to go out?

Forget it, I don't want to think about it so much, after all, the topic must be the third brother's.

Yuan Hailing just wore a set of off-white casual clothes. Yuan Hailing is a beauty without makeup, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she is captivating and amazing. Nangong Jing frowned slightly, "Third sister-in-law, are you going like this?" Although she admits that her third sister-in-law looks good without makeup, she has to dress up anyway!

"Of course. This can be seen - this girl, I will kill her in seconds without makeup. Yuan Hailing smiled and smiled, those beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak, very smart and beautiful.

"Alright. If you say this in the presence of the woman, you will be angry. Nangong Jing opened the car door and said.

"Why?"

Nangong Jing hooked her lips and looked at her playfully, "You look better than that woman." If it weren't for the fact that the woman had spent half of her time on her face, she would have looked really average. Yuan Hailing was a little speechless. Murong is naturally beautiful, only Nangong Jing has high eyes, and he said "average".

However, in her impression, all she met were good-looking Youmuyou?

Like Nangong Jing, Fan Xiran, Leng Xin, Xia Xiaoyu and so on. Hey, people are more popular than dead people. Yuan Hailing was silent for a minute for Murong's unpleasant appearance. If Murong knew the reason why Yuan Hailing was silently mourning for her, he would have spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The third sister-in-law has arrived." Nangong Jing opened the door.

Murong who was by the window in the coffee shop took the spoon with his hand suddenly. The grim eyes were filled with thick gloom, and he looked coldly at the two women outside the coffee shop.

Yuan Hailing Murong couldn't wait to bite a mouthful of silver teeth, and those beautiful eyes were slightly red from jealousy.

Nangong looked at Murong with a smile. There seemed to be a bit of ridicule and disdain in his dark eyes. The cold murderous aura instantly dispersed. Murong subconsciously grabbed the hem of his skirt-

Are you laughing at her for not being able to catch Sanshao's heart?

Disdain her self-indulgence?