Chapter Twenty-Three: The 24-karat Gold Bed
"Mu Qianxue, you almost ruined Qianai's lifelong event." After closing the door, there was no one else in the room, Tang Su immediately changed his face, grabbed Mu Qianxue's wrist, and said sharply.
The stepmother looked resentful, and the anger in her eyes was about to spray on the girl's face.
I didn't know what I had done wrong, Mu Qianxue's wrist was grabbed by her like a clamp of pliers, and she asked in a panic: "Mom, I don't understand, what do you mean?" ”
Mu Qianai, who was standing beside Tang Su, immediately gave her mother a look.
Comprehending the hint of his biological daughter, Tang Su let go of Mu Qianxue's hand, put away his anger, turned around and looked around the room again.
"Mu Qianxue, the Lu family let you live in such a big house, what means did you use? The decoration of this living room is too luxurious, how come I have never seen these furniture? ”
Touching the sofa and knocking on the table and chairs, Tang Su became confused and doubted that he had been a noblewoman for so many years.
The Mu family and the Lu family, they don't know, it's just a difference between cloud and mud!
"Mom, it doesn't matter if you don't know, these furniture, made of rare wood from foreign primeval forests, and the designers used by foreign royal families, are all unique, not to mention in Shendong City, even in the world, you can't find the second one the same."
Mu Qianai is really knowledgeable, these furniture, she can see what is going on at a glance.
This is a symbol of status, no matter how local tyrant he is, he will be convinced when he comes back to take a look.
In addition to the furniture, the decoration style of the room is also ingenious, noble and luxurious, and noble, not to mention the bedroom.
Ignoring Mu Qianxue, Tang Su strode towards the bedroom.
Open a luxurious baby room, and open another baby room, even the room where the nurse lives, there is no laziness in the decoration.
After reading a few rooms, Tang Su was already tired and sweating profusely, and his legs were weak.
Opening the door to the last bedroom, she stood stiffly in the doorway like an electric shock.
"Wow! It's so luxurious! Qianai, come and see! This room, like those princess houses of the royal family? ”
Hearing her mother's surprised voice, Mu Qianai had no choice but to walk over and see what was going on.
When she entered the master bedroom, she was also shocked!
Damn! It's too extravagant!
The master bed is made of 24-carat gold and is spacious and comfortable, and even the accessories are made of the finest silk and cotton.
The furniture in the room is dazzling, all of which are glittering with gold.
Swarovski crystals can be found everywhere in the details of furniture.
The imported carpet that covers the entire bedroom has a delicate pattern, unique craftsmanship, and a bright color that has been shining for a hundred years.
The luxury here is not only due to the expensive furniture, but also to a unique artistic and aesthetic perspective, a heritage and classic from the royal family.
Step inside into a separate cloakroom.
Mu Qianai's heart was completely broken.
This should have been carefully prepared by the prince for his favorite princess.
The luxurious wardrobe is filled with thousands of pieces of clothing from major brands in different seasons.
Exquisitely gorgeous, no woman can resist.
These are exactly the life of your dreams!
Standing in the cloakroom like a small clothing museum, Mu Qianai is even more convinced that only she deserves such a life.
She made up her mind that she must take back everything that should have belonged to her from Mu Qianxue's hands.
The first time I saw such a beautiful and luxurious room, Tang Su had to visit every room.
In the bathroom, she also carefully observed.
What shampoo and shower gel do you use to live in such a luxurious place?
What brand of cosmetics will this delicate and noble man use?
Standing in the room, looking at his stepmother, he refused to let go of every corner of the room, and it was not enough to look at it carefully with wide eyes, so he even held the toilet and sniffed it.
Even Mu Qianai, who was well-informed, followed behind and visited carefully.
Mu Qianxue was used to everything here, there was nothing that surprised her, and she couldn't understand the behavior of her stepmother and Mu Qianai, but she didn't bother to stop it.
Sit leisurely on the sofa and call the nurse to ask them to bring tea.
In the bathroom, Tang Su lay on the ground and looked at the brand of toilet cleaning liquid, which was all in English, she didn't understand a word, she was so anxious that her head was sweating, not a sore back, she was going to take out her mobile phone, open Baidu, and find out what brand it was.
Mu Qianai, who was behind her, saw her mother lying on the toilet all the time, and thought that she couldn't stand the stimulation and wanted to vomit bitter water, so she walked over to see how she vomited.
Unexpectedly, Tang Su suddenly got up and hit her head directly.
Mu Qianai's head was directly knocked out of a bag.
The blood-purple and red bag made Mu Qianai can't help but be mad.
She, the eldest lady, can't be provoked by anyone if she is fake.
usually doesn't feel a little wronged, even Mu Dingnian dotes on her, more than his own daughter Mu Qianxue.
Touching the bag on her head, Mu Qianai swallowed her anger in her stomach.
She knew the purpose of coming here, pulled up her mother, and asked with concern, "Mom, are you okay?" ”
Looking at the bag on his daughter's head, Tang Su became sad, his eyes were red, and he said bitterly: "I'm sorry, Qianai, it's all my mother's incompetence, I'm a step late, I didn't expect Lu Yichen to be so good to Mu Qianxue, a dead girl, and let her live in such a good house." ”
On this matter, Mu Qianai and her mother have different views.
Even if Mu Qianxue lived in such a luxurious place, it didn't mean how Lu Yichen treated her.
After all, this Lu Yichen has never seen many women, especially high-end and excellent women, she has a way to make him a hundred times better than Mu Qianxue to herself.
But I still need my mother's help in this matter.
"Mom, have you forgotten how we discussed it before we came?"
Mu Qianai reminded her in a low voice.
yes, I almost forgot, that's the big deal!
Seeing something in his daughter's eyes, Tang Su quickly calmed down.
Holding his daughter's hand, he quickly walked out of the bathroom and came to the bedroom.
Next to the sofa, there were two dignified-looking women, one on the left and one on the right, waiting for Mu Qianxue to drink tea.
"Young grandma, this is the cake that the young master asked the Western chef to make, you can taste it."
The cut cake is placed on the European-style coffee table in front of you.
Picking up a piece of cake, Mu Qianxue ate a piece, her pink little mouth, and a happy smile was raised.
"This cake is good, better than yesterday, smooth and moist, delicious."
In the Lu family, almost everyone knows that 'delicious' is Mu Qianxue's spoken language.
These two words, when others say them, they are frivolous and full of greed, but the words that come out of the young grandmother's cherry mouth are particularly good.
Not only did Lu Yichen think it was a natural sound, but even the old lady could eat two more bowls of rice when he heard it.
Not to mention the maids, as long as they heard Mu Qianxue say that it was delicious, they were all overjoyed.
Only when Mu Qianxue eats well, the young master will be happy.
Born in a honey nest, he wants what he wants, and he looks like a talent, even Pan An and Song Yu are incomparable to the young master.
Let everyone wonder why they haven't comforted their eyebrows all year round, and there is always endless pain in their eyes.