Yan Mo silently drank the milk in his hand and said lightly, "You've decided everything, and tell me what to do." ”

After saying this, Yan Mo stood up.

Her indifferent tone and casual attitude made Feng Ling feel a little strange.

Yan Mo has been dependent on her for life, and for so many years, he has never disobeyed her.

Since yesterday, Yan Mo has been a little abnormal.

"Anyway, I'm your mother, and I won't hurt you!" Feng Ling frowned and stood up as well.

As if to cover up something, she quickly cleaned up the table, then entered her room, changed into a set of clothes, and when she walked out again, Feng Ling had already become the same as when Yan Mo first saw her, not smiling, her eyes were full of indifference and harshness.

Yan Mo is her daughter, no matter what secrets she has or how powerful she becomes, she has to listen to her. She wants to use Yan Mo to achieve her goal, so why should she care what Yan Mo thinks!

"Let's go. While it's still hot, let's go early and return early. Feng Ling said indifferently.

Yan Mo narrowed her eyes slightly, Feng Ling's thoughts made her somewhat disgusted, but in the end, she didn't say anything. The original owner is dead, and the original owner is Feng Ling's only reliance in this world, if Feng Ling can be happy to do this, then let her be.

When the two of them went out, Feng Ling stopped a taxi and went straight to the most prosperous shopping mall in the imperial capital.

Because she was going to attend Yan Zhengting's birthday banquet, Feng Ling did not take Yan Mo to those ordinary stores, but went directly to high-end clothing stores.

Naturally, Feng Ling wanted to buy clothes for Yan Mo, and she also went to a men's clothing store. Because it was worn to a banquet, the dress had to look formal.

Although Yan Mo died in two lives, this did not hinder her aesthetics.

In the end, she chose a silver semi-formal and semi-casual suit, a white shirt, and a pair of small British leather shoes.

Silver is a color that can be worn by both men and women. As long as you move your hands and feet slightly, men's clothes are also attractive when worn on women.

After helping Yan Mo buy clothes, Feng Ling dragged Yan Mo to accompany him to buy clothes.

Visiting the women's clothing department is much slower than visiting the men's clothing department.

Feng Ling looked at it and couldn't make up her mind for a long time.

It's not that these clothes are not good-looking, it's true, she is shy in her pocket, even if Yan Zhengting gave her a little money yesterday, but to buy the clothes here, it's still not enough.

Seeing Feng Ling touching this and that, but never speaking, the clerk in the store couldn't help but show disdain in his eyes.

Pauper! There is also a face into such a high-end store, I really don't know how to write the word shame!

It's just that when this thought flashed in their hearts, Leng Buyi noticed a cold and sharp gaze that seemed to glance towards them.

Then, they saw a face that was indistinguishable, cold and noble, and had a superb temperament.

At that moment, they felt that their hearts were skipping half a beat.

In this world, how can there be such a good-looking little brother!

It's a pity not to be a star, such a good-looking little brother can gain countless fans with just one face!

Yan Mo, who was licked by someone, silently raised his hand and touched his nose.

The original owner is indeed good-looking, but he usually cowers all the time, drooping his head, and no one can get a glimpse of his true face.

Knowing that Yan Mo was accompanying Feng Ling, even if the two clerks were a little dissatisfied with Feng Ling's behavior of only looking at and not buying, they didn't show anything. After all, in front of handsome guys, they still have to behave more or less quality.

It's just that this kind of quality didn't last long, and it was broken.