There was no contempt or disgust, not even the indifference and detachment he showed to ordinary people, he treated her as if she were an ordinary person.

Liu Muguan lowered his head and began to reflect on how lacking attack power he had in this appearance.

is so small that Sheng Yumo can look at it with a normal heart......

She remembered that the last time she met the fifth master, there was undisguised hostility and strong hatred in his eyes.

"Mo Shao," the maid who brought her over, stepped forward with a smile, "Are you here to see the eldest lady?" ”

Sheng Yumo did not comment.

Jane's family has a lot of tricks, and the whole family is warmly received, but there is no Jane.

Bai Yili told him that Jenny was practicing in the courtyard and took him over, but found an excuse to leave halfway.

What kind of unique meeting, he just thinks that they have a lot of family drama.

The sound of Jenny's piano, he had just heard, was a difference from his family's piano skills.

I thought it would be okay for my ears to suffer, but I didn't expect to come over, and I had to wash my eyes again and see a girl who was as ugly as a flower in the sky.

What the hell is the Jane family playing?

He came here for the sake of the fifth uncle's face, only this time.

It was supposed to be a few days after the appointment, but it happened to be a little empty today, so I thought about hurrying this matter. The fifth uncle's bitter look, he has seen enough.

Seeing Sheng Yumo's expressionless face, the maid couldn't help but go up and down in her heart, but she still followed Jenny's instructions to accompany the smiling face, "Miss, she was a little uncomfortable just now and left temporarily, but we still have a watch lady here, do you want to be with her first?" ”

Sheng Yumo was indeed a little surprised this time.

Miss Table?

He couldn't help but glance at the girl sitting in the gazebo again.

She was also looking at herself, revealing a smirk, saliva running down the corners of her mouth...... Nausea is on point.

Sheng Yumo did not speak.

The cold wind in the gazebo seems to be blowing harder.

The servant began to break out in a cold sweat, this is the rumored Mo Shao, the new generation of the Sheng family, this appearance is handsome enough, but few people can stand the momentum.

"This, this...... Mo Shaoyou, you see, forgive me......" The maid began to stammer, no scolding, no punishment, Sheng Yumo didn't even give a look, but her back was frightened, "This, this table...... Miss, she, she's a little bit of a problem with her intelligence, I heard that her IQ is not even six years old......"

Again, Sheng Yumo turned his head to look at the girl.

IQ is not yet six years old......

I see.

Suddenly, there was a little more pity in his eyes.

It's the same as it was at the beginning......

That colorful face was unexpectedly pleasing to the eye.

He just wanted to ask the maid whether this young lady dressed like this was done by herself or by someone else.

I heard the servant sharply scolding, "Take away your dirty hands!" Didn't you tell you not to touch the piano of the eldest lady? What compensation do you take if you break it? You ......"

The scolding stopped only halfway, and the servant felt an iceberg of oppression behind him.

"Why can't you touch it?" Sheng Yumo's voice was like a dark cloud and was low.

"Because...... This is ......" The maid trembled in fright, and Mo Shao seemed to be angry.

Sheng Yumo's gaze fell on the back of the girl's yellowed hand, and she was timidly using a mud-stained fingertip to quietly test the strings.

"Want to play?" Sheng Yumo's eyes unexpectedly softened, and his voice faded from coldness.