Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 11: Just a Named Mrs. Mo? Oh, yeah?

The sky dimmed.

Seasonal Warm walked back to the hospital with a newly bought thermos cup filled with perfumed bone soup.

A limited edition black guster drove past the streetlight.

Shen Moo's eyes looked out and suddenly he was surprised and said, "President Mo, is that Miss Ji? ”

Mo Jingdeep's gaze shifted away from the company piece at hand, and deep black eyes suddenly looked in the direction Shen Moo-

……

It was eight o'clock in the evening when Seasonal Warm came out of the hospital again.

Just across the street from the parking lot, the rest of the eye glimpse into a luxury branded store on the street ahead.

A dark grey shirt in the window looks great, like a classic French high-end brand for a man, never outdated even after a decade, and the colours are extremely steady and understated.

If it is worn deep in ink, it must be especially suitable for him!

And I don't think I've ever bought anything for Mo Jingdeep. Don't say it's a shirt. Even the wedding ring at the time of the wedding was chosen by the elders of the Mo family. I didn't even look at it.

The more I wanted to feel sorry for him for a long time, the more Seasonal Warm simply went directly into the store.

Just walked in, the clerk inside saw her dress, and now he greeted her with his eyes open.

“Welcome, miss. Would you like to choose a shirt or a suit? To buy it for your boyfriend?” The clerk asked with enthusiasm.

“Shirt.” Seasonwarm said, turning towards the window, looking at the one she had just seen outside.

The clerk followed: “You have a wonderful eye! This is a new one that I just brought back from Paris yesterday afternoon, this shirt is made of 300s Ultra High Brand High Density fabric, feels soft and comfortable, is the ultimate in shirt fabric, and..."

Suddenly, a man and a woman walked out of the dressing room and had just tried the clothes and were about to check out. The tall, demonic woman looked back and saw the season warm.

“Yo, isn't this Miss Ji? ”

When he heard the voice, Seasonal Warm turned to look, and the man next to the woman turned back in surprise.

Seeing the two men, the season turned away warmly and faintly, and said to the clerk: "This is the one that a man with a standard size of 188 can wear. Please check the size carefully for me, don't get it wrong. ”

“All right, all right!” The clerk turned around happily to open the list. Seasonal warm eyes looked elsewhere and wanted to find a suitable tie to match.

The neglected woman turned a white eye over there: "How dare you! It's like a big, tall lady out there, but she's a bastard! She's also a bastard from the Pigeon's Nest! ”

The woman looked back at the man with the cold eyebrows behind her: "Right? Tianyuan? In the first season, the family almost married Han family, but Uncle Han had a vision and refused to let you marry such an illegitimate daughter. Otherwise, this season, the young lady would be your wife now. ”

Han Tian is far from being Haicheng's famous prodigal son, and has indeed coveted the warm look and body of the season before.

But Seasonal Warm didn't give him face. He was arrogant and stubborn, and he was humiliated.

As a result, the man's preference for Seasonal Warm gradually became targeted, and since Seasonal Warm got married, he has been more than happy to hear about the scandal of Miss Seasonal Warm.

Women still chatter: “Also, Mo family generations engaged in business politics, both power and prestige are absolutely one of the best in the country, how can you be blind to marry a illegitimate daughter as a daughter-in-law in the past. ”

Han Tian was far from having a chance to sarcastically warm the season, his face suddenly smiled: “Well said, if Master Mo hadn't insisted, Ji family would have liked to hug Mo's thighs, she wouldn't have been able to get into Mo's door. ”

“I heard it's been so long since I've been married this season that I haven't appeared with Mo Jingshen. I guess I've already been" into the Cold House "? Just a namesake Mrs. Moore? Oh?” The woman laughed and looked at it sarcastically.

“Ma'am.” The clerk worried that the season was warm because it affected her mood and she left, so the list should fly away. She hurried to pack her clothes and walked over: “The clothes have been loaded for you, are you swiping cards or bookkeeping? ”

Seasonal Warm didn't take a good look at the two men from the beginning to the end, and she didn't talk. The woman suddenly approached me: “Miss Seasonal is wide enough, can you afford a shirt like this for $160,000? ”

Seasonal Warm finally glanced at her and faintly said: “Turns out the retards aren't completely stupid, even a few zeros behind the price can be counted. ”

This woman has some impressions. Her name is Zhou Yen. She has a good family life. She has a better personality than herself. She doesn't know where to find out the secrets of the Ji family. She often spreads the fact that Ji Wen is her illegitimate daughter in celebrity circles.

Season Warm is certainly not a illegitimate daughter, but she and Seasonal Dream Lan are not the only two daughters. Those are the sins of her father's youth. All Seasonal family members have long kept their mouths shut about these things, and no one dares mention them.

Zhou Yenyen, who was scolded as mentally retarded, stared at her half and said sarcastically: “Are you sure you can brush this card? Didn't you get all the cards frozen before you married Mo? No, Han and I won't buy it for you. It's only $160,000! Miss Ji doesn't have to be too polite with us! ”

Seasonal warmth did not change her face, but her heart went down. She forgot about it!

In order not to let her escape, Dad froze a card in her name.

“Miss Tang Tang Ji, after marriage, became the water thrown out by the Ji family. Not only are the private property of the name frozen, but even the card can't be used! I'm afraid it'll make people laugh. ”

Zhou Yenyen's voice was getting louder and louder. I was afraid that no one would know that Ji's sister could even paint 160,000 yuan.

Han Tian followed the mockery far away: "Do you really have no money? If Miss Ji is unhappy after marriage, I don't care about your married status. Why don't you let me give you this money and you sleep with me for one night? ”

What are you talking about? When I don't exist, you? ”Zhou Yenyen had just finished his proud expression and looked at him unhappily.

Han Tianyuan still had a hung face: “Did you wind your grandfather's money? If I don't sleep, I can let her sleep with my brothers for one night. For $160,000 a night, Miss Ji is afraid it's the most expensive in the city! ”

Zhou Yenton laughed and was excited: "Yes, yes, yes! That's a good deal! How's Miss Ji? Do you want us to pay for you? ”

“I thought you were singing oboes part-time.” Seasonal warmth doesn't make me laugh back: “Look at your temperament. It's really good for monkey theater.”

Zhou Yenyen lifted her tail proudly: “What's the use of such a clear posture? You really think you can turn a sparrow into a phoenix with a bastard girl in your district? If it weren't for Shizuku's halo, which kiln would you be screaming in right now? ”

When Ji Wen heard this, she laughed lazily and casually, slowly lengthening the tone: “Miss Zhou, you dropped out of school before you finished junior high school at the age of fifteen, hanging out in various bars, sleeping with countless men. You said that without Zhou's halo, you'd still be calling in the kiln. ”

Chow Yeon Yeon's expression smoked.