A survey of the royal life was quietly placed on the coffee table.

Mo Rou was wearing a T-shirt that barely covered her hips, sitting on the sofa with her legs bent, her elbows against the sofa cushion behind her, a glass of red wine with a dark red color, she shook it gently, the wine rippled, and under the illumination of the crystal lamp, it looked very good.

The corners of her lips were habitually raised, as if she was smiling but not smiling, full of irony.

Adopting a daughter and becoming a daughter-in-law, the royal family is really a good means!

There was a time when she naively thought that the Yu family was a great good person and rescued her back to the sea of suffering, but it turned out that it was just because of a special blood type!

Yu Yisheng is an RHNB positive blood type, and she Mo Rou is also an RH blood type, which is also a rare blood type.

What is the purpose of the royal family finding a child with a rare blood type and raising him to adulthood?

Want them to make blood jars for the royal family? Or, is it really a person with such a special blood type to cultivate children, to put it bluntly, it is a simple tool for giving birth?!

"Heh......"

Mo Rou laughed sarcastically and drank the red wine in her glass in one gulp.

A hint of red wine slowly slid down the corners of his mouth, submerging into the neck and chest of the fair-skinned Saixue, full of seductive scenes.

"Grandpa, I respected you so much, loved you, flattered you and feared you, I thought you really regarded me as a royal family, thought you really treated me as a granddaughter, so I have been serving you wholeheartedly, obeying you, and dedicating all the twenty years to the royal family, to the royal family, to the royal family, to the royal family. But you turned out to be just using me completely, as a blood jar, as a tool for giving birth, and you never ...... Treat me really for a day......"

Mo Rou muttered, her voice was extremely cold, and her resentment towards the Yu family was almost suppressed to a peak.

"Grandpa, it was you who took me into the royal family and drove me out mercilessly, I resent you and hated you, but I always retained a gratitude and a feeling for you in my heart, heh, I know that I was wrong, I shouldn't have hope for the royal family, shouldn't."

As the words fell, the goblet in Mo Rou's hand slammed to the ground, shards splashed, and her laughter became louder and more creepy.

One or two cool teardrops slipped silently down the corners of her eyes.

"Buzz, buzz—"

The mobile phone on the coffee table sounded vibrating, Mo Rou wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and connected the phone.

"Rou, I'm downstairs at your house, tonight, let's have a candlelight dinner together."

Mo Rou got barefoot on the ground, walked to the window and secretly opened the corner of the curtain, and sure enough, she saw a white Lexus LS parked downstairs, and Zhao Ziwei was standing at the front of the car, holding a mobile phone in his hand, talking to her.

In the past few days, Zhao Ziwei has launched a passionate pursuit offensive against her, almost pervasively, and is more diligent than the paparazzi.

In the entertainment newspapers, all the reports were about the scandal between her and Zhao Ziwei, and the headlines were all over the world.

There was no face-to-face, the expression on Mo Rou's face was undisguised disgust, she turned around and walked upstairs, and after exhausting Zhao Ziwei's patience, she said coldly: "Okay, I'll change my clothes and come down." ”

"Well, I'll wait for you, take your time, I'm not in a hurry." Zhao Ziwei kissed the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Mo Rou really "took her time", and forty minutes later, she was wearing a nude pink chiffon knee-length skirt, like a fluttering butterfly, belatedly.

"I'm sorry, Ziwei, I didn't know how time passed so quickly."

She said sorry, wearing ten-centimeter high-heeled sandals, she leaned forward slightly, and her full and seductive red lips took the initiative to send it, as if to make up for her tardiness.

After the kiss, Zhao Ziwei's right hand climbed to the peak of her chest, she glared at him coquettishly and took it away.

Zhao Ziwei recalled the feeling just now, but his movements were very sharp, opening the door of the passenger seat, his arm on the frame, gentle and careful, he was really a great 'good friend'.

"Thank you."

"Don't be so polite to me." Zhao Ziwei patted her on the back.

As soon as Mo Rou got into the car, she noticed a large bouquet of bright and dazzling pink roses in the back seat, which complemented the nude pink chiffon dress on her body.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and Mo Rou's eyes were still attached to the bouquet, with a deeply moved expression.

Zhao Ziwei started the car, looked up at the rearview mirror, and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Rou, your dress today is very beautiful, and it matches the roses I bought, it seems that we have a good heart."

"Rou, your dress today is very beautiful, and it matches the roses I bought, it seems that we have a good heart."

Mo Rou smiled and joked, "You secretly installed a pinhole camera in my room?" ”

Zhao Ziwei was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed.

"No, this is really not, it's too offending to a beautiful woman, I won't do such a stupid thing."

Mo Rou threw out a "count you smart" look, which almost made Zhao Ziwei's heart beat out of his chest, and the speed of the car under his feet became faster and faster.

The top Via Western Restaurant in City B, full of exotic decoration style, romantic floral fragrance, elegant and charming violin sound, every corner of the restaurant is filled with a warm and romantic atmosphere, and it is the best date place in City B.

Zhao Ziwei walked into the main hall with a large bouquet of roses, causing a small sensation around, and the waiter walked in front, made a gesture of please, and then wanted to pull the chairs on both sides of the long table.

"I'll do it." Zhao Ziwei took out a hundred-yuan bill and gave the waiter a tip, and after the waiter left, Zhao Ziwei politely pulled out a chair and asked, "Rou, please sit." ”

Mo Rou sat down, heard the chatter behind her, frowned, and asked aloud, "Why isn't it a private room?" ”

Her current identity is not as good as it was at the beginning, as an artist, her every move is to be noticed and discussed, tonight's meal, she is afraid that she will have indigestion after eating.

"The boxes are fully booked, so I have to book this remote corner." Zhao Ziwei told a small lie, and seeing that Mo Rou was still frowning, he put down the action in his hand and sincerely pleaded: "I'm sorry, why don't we change to another one?" ”

"Sir, here's the menu!" The waiter happened to come over and handed Zhao Ziwei a delicate and gorgeous menu.

Mo Rou threw away the tissue that wiped her hands and replied, "Don't bother, so be it." ”

Zhao Ziwei smiled and put his mind at ease.

When the waiter left, Zhao Ziwei called out to him: "Please let your violin come and play a piece for us, this is the honorarium." ”

"Very good, sir."

As soon as the waiter left, the violinist came over.

The sound of the piano lingered leisurely in the cochlea, and Mo Rou's expression seemed to be immersed in the sound of the piano, closing her eyes slightly, enjoying the charm of music.

Hearing a muffled sound, she opened her eyes suspiciously, only to see Zhao Ziwei holding a dark red goose down box in his hand, kneeling on one knee in front of her.

The surrounding voices of surprise sounded one after another, and the other guests who saw this scene approached this side one after another.

The violinist is still playing professionally......

Zhao Ziwei stared at Mo Rou's beautiful face without blinking for a moment, and secretly exhaled a breath, very nervous, and finally, after forty seconds of silence, he made up his mind and affectionately told his feelings for Mo Rou.

"Rou, since I saw you for the first time at a cocktail party, I have admired your beauty and temperament, and Cupid's arrow has shot fiercely into my chest and into my heart. When my heartbeat accelerates because of you, I know that I have fallen, when my mind often replays your laughter, I know that I am hopeless, when I think of you and impulsively buy this ring, I know that I am willing to end my singleness for you. ”

The more Zhao Ziwei said, the more uncontrollable his feelings seemed to be, and the fingers holding the goose down box nervously were trembling.

He looked deeply at Mo Rou's eyes, and said word by word: "Rou, please marry me and let me take care of you, do you agree?" ”

Mo Rou was deeply moved, crystal tears glittered in her eyes, and her hand covered her lips, worried that her cry of joy would make an indecent sound.

Tears fell, she covered her lips and nodded repeatedly.

A group of eyewitnesses behind her were also excited to send the videos and photos they had taken to the Internet.

——The new otaku god and goddess, poppy singer Mo Rou was affectionately proposed by her rumored boyfriend, and her rumored boyfriend achieved a positive result——

In an instant, the reposted Didi prompt sounded one after another, and the number of forwards suddenly exceeded 100 and 10,000......

At this moment, Zhao Ziwei recovered from his astonishment, hurriedly took out the five-carat diamond ring in the velvet box, took Mo Rou's slender left hand, and slowly and solemnly put the ring into the ring finger representing marriage.

Mo Rou looked at the brilliance of the diamond in a daze, and her heart sank all the way.

There is no way back...... Mo Rou, you have no way back......

"Ah......h

Zhao Ziwei hugged Mo Rou excitedly, and her body suddenly rose into the air, making her subconsciously scream, and put her hands on the man's shoulders.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for agreeing, oh my God, this is really the happiest moment in my life, I will always remember this moment!" Zhao Ziwei couldn't help but be overjoyed, his words were quick and he gasped, and in Mo Rou's shouting of 'let her down', he jerked his head and grabbed her red lips.

All the screams, one by one, were sealed.

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The next day, the marriage news of Mo Rou and Zhao Ziwei once again made the headlines of B City Entertainment!

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The largest wedding photo studio in City B, in the VIP room on the second floor.

Song Sisi, who was sitting at the dressing table, threw the magazine in his hand into it, his eyes turned to Luo Xuan, who was sitting on the side, and his mouth was full of dishes.

"What, I was so depressed that I got married on the same day as this woman."