Chapter 7 (2/2)

Mo Su Qing has a little unnatural look at him, she did not tell ye Zhongjue her family situation, if he knew, should not mind it.

Forget it. He should feel it.

After all, this area is rich.

”Then I First get off to pick up the luggage... ”

Mo Su's mouth is stuffy.

”Well...” Zhong, ye Jue doesn't sound emotional.

Mo Su Qing thought about it, and finally, she didn't say anything and got off the bus directly.

When Mo Su Qing comes home, Bai Lian is watching a health program on the sofa.

When she saw Mo Su Qing come back, her tone was very mean. ”Oh, it's rare for a big reporter to go home twice a day.”

Mo Su Qing has long been used to her face. In front of her father, she looks like a good wife and good mother. When she is with her two people, she immediately becomes acrimonious.

She thought, there is nothing more changeable than this woman's face in the world.

Mo Su Qing thought that he would rarely come back, and there was no need to quarrel with this woman.

She looked at the white lotus faintly, ”do you dress like this every day, tired or not?”

She said, and went upstairs quickly, without a look in her eyes.

Bailian qi stagnation, just want to speak, Mo Su feeling has already disappeared in the corner of the building.

She thought of Mo Zhenfeng, who was still upstairs. She swallowed what she wanted to say just now, and her whole face was black.

She threw the remote control on the sofa and sat there angry.

Mo Sulian walked briskly into the door, her mouth is still humming music.

Obviously, she is in a very good mood today!

However, when she walked into the living room, she saw that Bai Lian was very angry.

She quickly stepped forward, ”Mom, what's the matter with you? Why are you so angry? ”

When Bailian saw her daughter coming back, she immediately looked aggrieved. ”It's not that damned Mo Su Qing. You say, her mother has oppressed me for half of her life and finally died. Now it's her turn to be a little girl. She's angry with me all day long. Who am I to provoke?”Mo Su Lian's face flashed a trace of sinister expression.

Mo Su Qing, is mo Su Qing this woman again.

Does she think she has a good day to live on?

Ha ha Mo Su Lian sneers in her heart, and soon after, she will let Mo Su Qing realize what it's like to be a lost dog.

She said in a soft voice, ”Mom, don't be angry. She won't be happy for long. I'll tell you something...”

Mo Su Lian was attached to Bai Lian's ear and whispered about the recent events. The expression on her face was extremely proud.