Chapter 373: This Overlord's Painting Style Is Wrong (5)
Thinking of this, Mo Jiuhua's gaze was a little subtle.
But Qu Ling didn't find out.
She just froze in place, staring blankly at the noble and charming girl in front of her, speechless for a long time.
This is...... The eldest lady of the Mo family?
However, apart from this face, how does she think and think, the other party and what she heard before and saw on TV, the arrogant lady who is always flamboyant and domineering, and almost writes "the first lady in the world" on her face, is like a different person? !
How is this possible?!
How could she have become so ......
Qu Ling bit her lower lip, and her heart didn't feel good.
The girl in front of her could be suppressed from her momentum alone.
Qu Ling's heart couldn't help but be sour.
…… This is the case with the eldest lady of these rich families.
Just like this Miss Mo.
obviously has everything, but she still has to rob her husband with a little transparent like her......
Thinking that after the next banquet, her man would be with the woman in front of her who was stronger than her everywhere, she was so sad that she wanted to shed tears.
But there was no way, for the sake of the entire Leng family, they had to make this sacrifice.
As for this Miss Mo in front of her......
Qu Ling bit her lip again, her eyes flickering slightly.
Although she may not be able to be her Miss Mo in the end, ordinary is happiness.
If the eldest lady still likes her husband at that time, I think she will thank the two of them for this liking, so that she can live in peace.
is one thing, I hope that this Miss Mo can be smart and not pester her husband after everything is over......
There was a touch of firmness in Qu Ling's eyes, she loved Leng Ran so much, she would not divorce him because of this Miss Mo!
Mo Jiuhua raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mrs. Leng in front of him playfully, who was constantly adding drama to herself, and the expression on her face changed back and forth.
For a while, gritted his teeth, for a while, he took it for granted, and for a while, he opened his face, and finally became firm......
Qu Ling's whole face is like a large-scale face-changing magic scene, one second at a time, it is simply wonderful.
Raising his wrist to look at the time, Mo Jiuhua stopped the idea of watching the play, whispered to the woman in front of him, "borrowed", and walked past her.
Qu Ling came back to her senses, turned to look at the girl's noble and cold back, couldn't help gritting her teeth, and muttered in a quiet tone.
"The young lady of the rich family is too impolite......"
Leaving without saying goodbye, just leaving, doesn't it seem a little blind anymore?
…… But it's also.
This Miss Mo is already arrogant and domineering, relying on the Mo family behind her back, she should not worry about such a big lady as Mrs. Leng.
After all, she will soon be a third party, and as the main room, she is still Leng Ran's favorite woman, so it's always good to be generous.
It doesn't disgrace her man that way.
Standing in place for a while, estimating that the banquet had begun, Qu Ling walked towards the hall.
Although he was a little reluctant to see a group of young masters and young ladies who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun comparing and going there, but thinking that his man was still there, and thinking of his more handsome and charming appearance than usual when he was dressed formally, Qu Ling's eyes couldn't help but show excitement and anticipation.
……
The moment Mo Jiuhua appeared, the scene that was originally full of greetings was quiet for two seconds.
Mo Qing, who was talking to a friend, caught a glimpse of her daughter coming, and her eyes lit up immediately.