Su Wenrou saw that the maid in front of her didn't move, and didn't listen to her, and her fire came again: "What? As Mo Tingyuan's wife, I don't even have the right to call you? ”

The yelled maid smiled, and the smile was sarcastic and contemptuous: "Miss Su, our young master can say, in this family, there is no need to treat you as a young grandmother, and Miss Su, we are the ones invited back by Mo Shao, so even if you are Mo Shao's wife, we will not listen to you, we will only listen to Mo Shao's words,

To put it nicely, you are the young grandmother of the Mo family, to put it mildly, you are the vase that Mo Shao married, you and Mo Shao have been married for two months, has Mo Shao ever touched you? ”

Su Gentle: "......"

"What does it have to do with you whether I slept with Mo Tingyuan or not? Do you servants still care about the harmony between your master's husband and wife? ”

The maid continued to laugh: "Looking at Miss Su, you are so excited, presumably Mo Shao has never touched you, yes, how can a man as noble and rich as Mo Shao fall in love with a woman like you with a dead face?"

I said Miss Su, this is a man, you still have to be a little self-aware, you don't look as good as me, Mo Shao will like you to call you a ghost..."

Su Wenrou raised his hand and slapped the self-righteous maid fiercely, the sound startled Mo Tingyuan, who was still watching the play at the staircase, he approached Su Wenrou step by step, and at this time Su Wenrou was still teaching the maid, and he didn't look at Mo Tingyuan at all, Su Wenrou said: "This slap is what I rewarded you!" You speak so ugly, I'm afraid you don't have a brain! You told me to be self-aware, but what about you? Have it? Say that I am not as good-looking as you, what are your eyes so blind that you can't see how ugly you look? The face is rounder than the pie, where do you get your self-confidence compared to me!

And, even if I'm ugly! I am also Mo Tingyuan's wife! The young grandmother of the Mo family! The daughter of the Su family! Don't think that I'm afraid of you because I've let you go lately, I don't care about you, and I don't talk to you because I'm afraid of wasting my saliva! Dirty my eyes! ”

Su Gentle's words pierced her heart, the eyes of the beaten maid were full of anger, and she was about to explode, but she saw Mo Tingyuan standing aside, and the maid restrained the anger in her eyes and began to pretend to be aggrieved: "Miss Su, how can you hurt my self-esteem like this?" What the hell did I do wrong, you want to hit me? ”

Su Wenrou didn't notice Mo Tingyuan's existence at all, she sneered: "Just a woman like you, still has self-esteem? What are you playing an international joke on me? I won't talk to you more nonsense, hurry up and pack up your things and get out, I'm upset when I look at you! ”

The maid was blinded by tears, she bumped into Su Wenrou, ran straight towards Mo Tingyuan, and knelt at Mo Tingyuan's feet: "Mo Shao, you have to be the master for me!" Miss Su is bullying people again! She just hit me..."

Less ink?

The only person in this family who can be called Mo Shao by this group of maids must be Mo Tingyuan, when did this guy come back? Or was he at home all the time? Just upstairs and didn't come down?

And what happened just now, how much did he see? Will he believe her? Or the maid kneeling below him?

Su Wenrou was a little curious for a moment what Mo Tingyuan would do...