Yun Lanxiao was embarrassed, and could only say that she didn't mind, and in their position, even if it was a face-saving project that should be done to save face.

Mrs. Mo also thought deeply about this.

She didn't like some of the quirks in the circle, but because everyone thought so, she had to follow their pace, after all, they still had to reach out to most of them.

Xia Xiyuan stuck out her tongue, indicating that she was too tired.

A few people chatted quite happily, and naturally Yun Lanxiao asked about Xia Xiyuan's family background.

Xia Xiyuan simply admitted that the situation of her family is not good, her parents are just ordinary workers, and they died one after another five years ago, she now lives in a slum, and her family background may not even be as good as the servants of the Mo family.

She didn't feel the slightest shame or inferiority when she said this, if she hesitated and thought about concealing it, others might think that she loved vanity, but she didn't even frown and strictly knew that she was from a bad background, even if someone looked down on her low background, they wouldn't say anything in front of her.

On the contrary, her true temperament won the love of Mrs. Mo, and she had more appreciation in her eyes, and a child with such a mentality, even if she couldn't become her granddaughter-in-law, she liked it.

Yun Lanxiao couldn't even maintain the most basic smile.

She originally wanted the old lady to see Xia Xiyuan's identity clearly, so as to oppose the matter of the two, but she was not to assist Xia Xiyuan as a god.

The smile on her delicate and beautiful face gradually stiffened, and there was a faint worry in her eyebrows, as if she had inadvertently glanced at Lord Mo's body.

Yun Lanxiao has mastered the means, and in just five years, not only has his career been prosperous, but he has also made great gains in interpersonal aspects.

Although she did not shine in the top-level circle, it also made the people of Jincheng know a woman named "Yun Lanxiao", which made countless young masters fall in love with her, even the second young master of the Mo family is no exception.

Removing her achievements in jewelry design, she also relied on her face.

Yun Lanxiao is the most popular appearance at the moment, with a melon seed face and big eyes, and a variety of charms between the eye waves, plus she has been trained in etiquette, and she exudes a strong bookish atmosphere in her gestures, just like the daughter raised by a scholarly family.

is not someone who knows her background in advance, and will really regard her as a young lady cultivated by a big family.

She has been able to get to where she is today, one is through the springboard of Lord Ink, and the other is her own actions.

A person who can turn so many sons and brothers around, how can he be an ordinary person.

In a word, every expression has to be considered again and again.

But today she has made frequent mistakes, why, probably only she knows.

Xia Xiyuan really answered Yun Lanxiao's questions, anyway, she didn't want to enter the door of the Mo family, it was just a transaction, and she was not afraid that Mrs. Mo would drive her out, and if she went out of this door today, the transaction between the two would be over.

So don't be too happy to reveal your life experience, as for a man who secretly threatens her, hehe, the deal just said to meet Mrs. Mo together, but it didn't say that she wanted Mrs. Mo's consent to let her marry into a wealthy family or something.

Although her family is poor, she is also anxious to ask for money to save her life, but she uses her own hands and her wisdom to make money, but she did not sell herself to Mo Ershao.

Just because there is no pressure, Xia Xiyuan didn't open the door, whoever asked her told her everything, Yun Lanxiao inquired about her family background and work, Xia Xiyuan didn't add or decrease, she would answer all questions, and when she was interested, she would mention where she lived.

Even a luxury metropolis like Jincheng has a dark and poor side, Xia Xiyuan has always lived there, but that was in the past few years, and in her impression, it seems that she lived in a mid-range neighborhood a long time ago.

However, it has been a long time since the incident, and she has not deliberately remembered it, so it is a little vague.

"I don't remember what the place is, but I remember that there is a particularly delicious string of incense in the community, and I always like to eat it with my friends every weekend."

"Is there a word for incense in the name?" Mo Jiuzhi, who had been silent, suddenly interjected.

"Huh?" Xia Xiyuan thought for a while, "It seems to be so." ”

"There is also a shop that sells steamed buns next to the skewer shop, and their steamed buns are big, white, and delicious."

Xia Xiyuan was surprised, "How do you know?" ”

"The shopkeeper is a fat uncle, and he always likes to tease you, saying that he wants to steam the two little buns on your face."

Xia Xiyuan: Can you not mention the black history of "......"?

Don't look at her now thin and small, but when she was a child, she was an authentic little fat man, her body was chubby, and her little face was round, like a white and soft little bun, and the neighbors liked to tease her, although Xia Xiyuan didn't have a very clear memory of that time, she also vaguely remembered some, well, the key thing, for example, the chubby uncle always liked to pinch her cheeks, and teased her to steam the two little buns on her face.

The child was not sensible, and she was so scared at first that she didn't dare to go to the steamed bun shop to eat steamed buns, but Xia's mother tried her best to appease her, which slightly alleviated the panic in her heart.

Xia Xiyuan looked at Mo Jiuzhi with a little dazed eyes, she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when she first saw this person, and that feeling was even worse at this time.

"You ......" Xia Xiyuan looked at Mo Jiuzhi with some hesitation, trying to find familiar traces from his eyebrows.

"Xiaoxi, you have always been a child with a very sense of justice, you were the king of that piece when you were a child, and I am also one of the people who follow you." Mo Jiuzhi smiled gently, his eyes were soft, like a lake rippling in the sun, soft and peaceful.

"Ahh I remember, you're a childe! Xia Xiyuan suddenly remembered something, stood up straight, and wanted to go to Mo Jiuzhi, but forgot that she was still a coerced little servant, and she was still holding an expensive bowl of her distressed bird's nest in her hand.

Her movements were too sudden, the bowl in her hand was crooked, and the rest of the soup and water in the bowl spilled out, so that she couldn't take care of Mo Ershao's key parts.

Mo Ershao was dumbfounded.

Xia Xiyuan was also stunned, and came back to his senses and hurriedly wanted to wipe it clean, "Ah, I'm sorry Xiao Xunxun, I didn't mean to, are you okay?" Hot or not? Do you want to see a doctor? ”

While wiping Xia Xiyuan, she still had the heart to mourn the bowl of bird's nest, how good it would be if it entered her stomach, it was considered a place of death, and the glorious sacrifice was in an irrelevant place, it was really a vain bird's nest!

Lord Mo was originally going to propose to Yun Lanxiao, and naturally wore a suit, Xia Xiyuan swore that the fabric must be damn top-notch, with an excellent feel and first-class water absorption, and it was washed before she could wipe it twice.

Everyone was stunned, no one expected this kind of thing to happen, especially Yun Lanxiao's expression, which was called a wonderful.

The person concerned may not realize it, but they, the bystanders, see it clearly.

The two were very close, Lord Mo was sitting on the sofa, but Xia Xiyuan was squatting, and the whole person was almost buried in Lord Mo's arms, and that posture couldn't help but remind people of a certain harmonious scene.

Mo Ershao, who has never been invisible, had dark eyes, because the hands of the two were cuffed together, Xia Xiyuan's body was not focused, and the wiping action was heavy and light, Mo Ershao felt an evil fire in his body, and rushed to a certain part of the body, and the place raised his head slightly.

The narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and as soon as the long arm was stretched, he only heard Xia Xiyuan exclaim, and it landed firmly on his lap.

"I don't want to get dirty." A cold voice spit out from his thin lips, and a slightly cool breath brushed Xia Xiyuan's ears.

Xia Xiyuan shrunk his neck and struggled to get up, but Lord Mo firmly locked his slender waist that was not surplus, "Don't move." ”

The cold breath completely covered her in an instant, and the strong chest muscles that were clinging to her back seemed to be burning with flames, Xia Xiyuan almost couldn't help but reflexively slap him and roared "hooligan".

The sudden change caught everyone off guard, and Lord Mo's unexpected movements shocked everyone's eyes almost out.

Among them, Yun Lanxiao is especially so.

She knows better than anyone how serious Lord Mo's cleanliness is, and the two have been ambiguous for five years, at most, they are holding hands, and they don't even kiss.

It's not that she's in a hurry to dedicate herself, it's just that Lord Mo's coldness makes her doubt her charm, men are animals who think in the lower half of their bodies, and in front of beautiful women, especially the women they like, shouldn't they be completely rational and lustful?

Why did Lord Mo never have the desire to sleep with her, even if the atmosphere was just right, and the time and place were favorable, Lord Mo did not show this appeal.

Their most intimate action was to hold hands, or she half-pushed and half-sent, she thought that Lord Mo was clean, and she had asked this question in a roundabout way, and Lord Mo's answer was still fresh in her memory, he said that he had a habit of cleanliness.

Cleanliness?

So what's the situation now, hugging a woman who's just known for a few hours, his cleanliness fetish?

Yun Lanxiao frowned without a trace, her well-groomed eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was an unpredictable darkness in her beautiful eyes.

Clasped his hands, a few blood vessels clearly emerged from the back of his hands, and the nails that had only been made in order to see Mrs. Mo today moved slightly, as if he was enduring something.

Xia Xiyuan fluttered in his arms a few times and gave up after struggling, she thought to herself, how tired she is to stand, it is good to sit on a human bench, not to sit in vain.

Her entire mind was now attracted to Mo Jiuzhi.

When she just got out of the car, she seemed to hear someone calling her name, and she didn't find an acquaintance when she turned around, and thought she had heard it wrong, but now that she thinks about it, it may be him.

Xia Xiyuan's friendship with Mo Jiuzhi began at the age of wearing open crotch pants.

She is the child king of that area, obviously a girl, with a big personality, her words and deeds are contrary to the gentleness of a girl, cutting a boy's hairstyle, wearing neutral clothes, and being a monkey.