Chapter 37: Ugly to Death, Who Made You Wear It?

Chu Yunyao turned around, stepped forward a few steps, and slapped Mama Rong's face heavily, "Old Qianma, what kind of thing are you, and you are also worthy of Miss Ben's service?" Miss Ben is just trying to pass the time of boredom with you, do you really think I don't know about the unconscionable things you did behind my back? ”

On the first day, I gave her infertility pills.

Every dish made is mutually restrictive, and eating too much poisoning hurts the body.

At night, thinking that she was asleep, he lit the incense of chronic poison in the bedroom, rummaged through her cabinets and clothes, and secretly went to the backyard to ventilate and report the news.

Fortunately, she understands medical skills, otherwise, in the next ten years, she can only drag her sick body and slowly wait for death.

Rong Mama was caught off guard and was slapped in the face, her red eyes widened, and she said fiercely: "You dare to hit me?" Do you really think you're a young marshal's wife? I don't look in the mirror to see how ugly you are.

The Overseer's Lady has raised spirit monkeys that are thousands of times better looking than you.

Chickens lay eggs, you're not as good as a chicken. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yunyao was slapped on the right side of the face.

Rong Mama's two faces quickly became red and swollen, and she was dizzy in pain.

Accustomed to being praised by the Overseer's wife, she has long regarded herself as half a master, and for the first time in her life, she was slapped twice, and Mama Rong was furious, waving her claws to grab Chu Yunyao's face.

Chu Yunyao grabbed her wrist, and with the help of skill, she pulled and pulled, and Mama Rong's entire arm was unloaded.

In the bedroom, Mama Rong's screams like killing pigs sounded.

The housekeeper happened to rush over, saw this scene in his eyes, took out his numb ears that were shocked by the crying sound, and urged: "The young marshal has been waiting for a long time, and he is going to lose his temper, young lady, you are not ready, do you want the young marshal to come and invite you in person?" ”

Hearing that Mo Lingyuan's evil god was going to come over in person, Mama Rong stopped crying, wiped her face weakly, hid in the side hall, and packed up her things.

After all, Mo Lingyuan was much more terrifying than a ghost, and it was possible to provoke him and skin her on the spot.

Chu Yunyao picked out a peach-pink dress in the cabinet and put it on, and after freshening up, she applied ointment to her face as usual, found a handkerchief to tie on her face, and followed the housekeeper out.

Mo Lingyuan sat in the car, his long legs resting on the back of the chair in front of him, taking out his pocket watch from time to time to check the time, his face full of impatience.

Chu Yunyao trotted over, pulled the door of the back seat of the car, and was about to sit in.

"I thought you were reincarnated." Mo Lingyuan glanced her up and down, and saw that she was wearing two beaded flowers on her neatly combed hair, which lined her hair a little blacker, and her big black eyes became brighter and brighter.

But he looked more and more immature, standing next to him with long legs, like a child who had not grown up.

When she grows up, will she dislike him for being too old? After all, he was six years older than her, and he was almost twenty-two this year.

Thinking of this, Mo Lingyuan felt a wave of resentment for no reason, and his mood became more and more bad.

When Chu Yunyao sat in the car, he leaned over and touched the beaded flower on her head, and said disgustedly: "It's ugly, who let you wear it?" ”

"Butler." Chu Yunyao slapped his hand away, "I said that I wanted to look grand, and don't let people think that the Young Marshal's Mansion is too cold." ”

The corners of Mo Lingyuan's lips twitched, her narrow phoenix eyes were full of smiles, and she reached out to take off the beaded flowers on her head and put them in the pockets of her trousers, "It's more cold to wear, so it's good, it looks bigger." ”

The car drove to the bustling city center, Mo Lingyuan raised his eyes and looked out the window, and commanded the driver: "Stop." ”

The car stopped steadily, Mo Lingyuan pushed the car door, turned his eyes to Chu Yunyao and said, "Go down." ”