"I'm fine, I'm not aggrieved at all."

Mu Bei smiled and gently pushed this sister away.

It's not that she doesn't like such actions, it's just that she's not used to being so affectionate to her, even this sister.

"You ...... Did something happen? ”

Mu Lanlan looked at her father hesitantly, then turned her head to stare at her, and hesitated to speak.

Mu Lanlan, who was secretly gritting her teeth, frowned slightly, her face was still nervous and concerned, in fact, what she was most concerned about now was whether that kind of thing happened to them.

Mu Bei's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he regained his composure, and turned his head to look at his father quietly, with a serious expression.

"Dad, Li Zhengting has promised to marry me and help our family."

As soon as her words fell, a sharp scream rang out of her ears.

"What!?"

After the strange scream, there was a sound of footsteps.

Mu Bei turned her head to look at the sound source, and saw her stepmother walking briskly down the stairs, looking at her with a complaining expression.

Mu Lanlan, who was sitting next to Mu Bei, had already stiffened her body, and the hand on her side was quietly clenched, and an unwilling look flashed in her eyes.

Why did the things of the year appear, Mu Bei can still stand by Li Zhengting's side!

Mu Bei forgot everything, but Li Zhengting remembered it all, how could he agree to marry Mu Bei!

A wave of hatred spread in the bottom of his heart, so thick that he drowned Mu Lanlan's eyes, and he couldn't see anything but hatred.

Even if Mu Lanlan hated it to the extreme, the expression on her face remained the same, without revealing the slightest flaw, and she was still a good sister who cared about Mu Bei well-behaved.

"What do you say? Li Zhengting actually wants to marry you!? ”

The dress is no different from the average Kota, but the makeup is a little thicker, especially the lips, which are as red as blood.

Mu Bei stared at her stepmother with an angry gaze, a blaming expression on her face, and her lips were painted bright red, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Yes." A simple word, she didn't want to say too much to her stepmother.

Since childhood, I have not rejected Mu Lanlan, a well-behaved and sensible sister, but I don't like this mean and bitter stepmother very much.

"Wanli, what are you doing here? Don't scare the kids. ”

Mu Cheng's tone carried a hint of blame, his voice was gentle, but it always revealed a little reprimand.

As soon as his words came out, they immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of Zhang Wanli's mother and daughter, but the small city was deep, and they sat quietly and silently.

Zhang Wanli has a vicious heart, but she doesn't have a carefully calculated mind, and when she heard her husband's reprimanding tone, she immediately exploded.

"I'm just a little louder, and you're blaming me! Mu Cheng! What the hell do you mean! ”

Mu Cheng faced her angry appearance, his expression did not change in the slightest, and his tone was still so gentle, like a good gentleman.

"Renaissance. I didn't blame you, you thought too much. ”

Zhang Wanli listened to her husband's gentle tone, and her anger was even more unbeatable, as if she was going to smoke above her head.

When she was angry, he always spoke in this tone, and he didn't sound like he meant to blame her, but the other thing was that he felt that she was not sensible, and that he was too polite to her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Zhang Wanli knew that she had no way to be angry with him, and if she continued to argue, it would be her fault.

She laughed angrily, and when the old one made her angry, she bullied the younger one.

Anyway, the small one is a soft persimmon, and it is generally kneaded by others.