Mu Nianwan ignored it and just looked at the watercolor that she put in her friend's hand and "bring it."

The two low and faint words reveal the majesty of being unhappy.

Mo Xue was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and the look of her eyes became more and more provocative and arrogant, "Why give it to you?"

As he said that, he took the watercolor from his friend's hand, and deliberately shook it in front of Mu Nianwan, sneering: "I got it first, and it will belong to me."

Regardless of whether she really needs it or not, it is definitely true that it will be a big deal to get in the way of her.

"You snatched it from me." Mu Nianwan said coldly.

Mo Xue smiled, raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically: "So what? If you have the ability, you can grab it back."

As he said that, he glanced at the Dingdang beside her, with a sarcastic and contemptuous look on his face, "Aren't you the best at stealing things? Including... people."

Mu Nianwan's face immediately fell down.

Seeing her angry look, Mo Xue smiled even more, and her beautiful eyes were feminine. "I just snatched a box of watercolors. I don't know how much better it would be to steal someone from snatching someone's man but still snatching someone to death."

"Xue'er, what are you saying to such people? Don't dirty your mouth."

Mo Xue's friends also spoke sarcasticly.

Mu Nian ignored the news. Due to the presence of Dingdang, it was difficult to make things too ugly.

A shopping guide happened to come over, and she called the other party to ask if there was another set of watercolors.

The shopping guide said sorry, "Sorry, ma'am, this is the last box."

Because this is expensive, the store dares not buy too many of them. This is the last box.

Hearing this, Mo Xue smiled proudly. She thought about the watercolor in her hand and said, "Tsk, it's the last box, what should I do?"

As he said that, Mo Xue handed the watercolor in her hand to Mu Nianwan, provocatively: "If you really want it, you can't give it to you."

Mu Nianwan didn't say anything and stared at Mo Xue.

Of course she would not believe that she would be so kind and willing to give things to herself unconditionally.

Sure enough, Mo Xue's next words verified her conjecture.

"You kneel down and beg me, beg me well, maybe I will give you this watercolor if I am happy."

Even if she kneels down and begs herself, she will not give her the watercolor.

She just wanted to humiliate her.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have been hated by Mr. Huo, and she wouldn't have been taught a lesson from her family some time ago, and she would have been restricted from leaving Sijiu City.

Thanks to my sister to be able to come to Haicheng again this time.

Everything was caused by this woman, and now she dares to appear in front of her.

Mu Nianwan met her provocative gaze, her eyes slightly sank.

Suddenly, she felt her hand being pulled down.

When he lowered his head, he saw Dingdang shook his head at her, "Mommy, I don't want it anymore."

Just a box of watercolors.

They can also go to other stores to find them.

And it doesn't matter if there isn't, he can use other ones.

Mu Nianwan wanted to give him the best, but he would not use this method to win the best for him.

Of course, she also thought that there was no other store here.

Therefore, she didn't care much about Mo Xue's provocation.

He raised his hand and rubbed Dingdang's head, completely ignored Mo Xue, turned around and planned to leave.

Mo Xue didn't expect that she would leave like this.

He was stunned for a moment, then he whispered loudly, "I thought you really cared about this child, but it seems that that's the case."

After saying that, he paused and sneered, "But I think so. Mu Nianwan, you have always been like this. No one is as important as you in your heart. Otherwise, you would not have been bullied by an ex, but you would not have been carrying a huge debt on your own. You also want to make everyone betray their relatives."

Mu Nianwan looked over coldly, and her thin lips rolled out a graceful curve. She smiled softly, "When will you become cold sisters? At this time, Miss Mo is not afraid of causing trouble."

Mo Xue's throat tightened and she stared at Mu Nianwan, "What do you mean?"

Mu Nianwan smiled, "I thought Miss Mo was very familiar with her, so why would you ask her."

After saying that, she looked at the watercolor in Mo Xue's hand and said indifferently: "If Miss Mo likes this watercolor, I will ask Mr. Huo to send someone to send more to Miss Mo one day."

Mo Xue frowned hard when she said something about her meaning.

Seeing Mu Nianwan finishing his words and leading the little punk child away, Yun Danfengqing's posture seemed as if everything she had just happened to be a clown.

When I threw the watercolor, my eyes were angry and jealous.

Show off to her?

I really think I have firmly taken Mrs. Huo’s position!

Humph, they walked and saw.

Mo Xue, who wanted to show off her power, failed to make the other party unhappy as she wished, and Mo Xue left unwillingly.

On the corner shelves of the stationery store, He Shuwei clenched her hands.

The eyes are filled with haze and murderous intent.

After everyone else left, He Shuwei then pressed the brim of her hat and left quickly.

She did not follow Mu Nianwan anymore, but returned to the car and made a phone call without hesitation.

"Miss Mo, does your promise to me count?"

On the other side, Mo Rou, who received a call from He Shuwei as expected, waved and signaled the people around her to leave first.

He got up and went to the balcony, looked at the clear sky, and replied softly: "Of course."

I don’t know what requests were made there, and Mo Rou agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, someone will take the initiative to contact Ms. He later. You can tell him any need."

"Then I wish you, Miss He has succeeded."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Rou rubbed the phone interface, and her gentle face was bathed in the sun, soft and beautiful.

If her eyes weren't so cold and bloodthirsty.

In a moment, Mo Rou's phone rang again.

She looked at the caller ID and immediately connected, "Mom."

Mo's mother held back her temper and complained: "I don't know what your grandfather is thinking. The Huo family said it was Xiao Nanqiao and he agreed. Although the Xiao family is not bad, it is not as good as the Huo family. Xiao Nanqiao is just a person with a foreign surname. No matter how much Huo Wan is favored by the Huo family, everything about the Huo family will have little to do with her in the future."

What they valued was the power, money and status brought by the Huo family.

Although the Xiao family has developed well over the years, it is still a little worse than the Huo family.

"Xiao Rou, don't worry, mom will advise your father to grandpa. You should hurry up. Huo Jinshen and that woman will not divorce for a day, so you may have more risks."

The old man was a bit disgusted because Huo Jinshen had been married. Now both families are talking about marriage, but the other party has not divorced yet. Isn’t this a stain on their Mo family’s daughter?

If this matter is delayed, even if the Huo family is willing to let Huo Jinshen marry Xiaorou in the future, the old man will probably disagree because of face.

Mo Rou curled her long hair, and she was bound to say, "Don't worry, mom, it's almost done."

Mo Rou's secret meaningful words made Mo's mother pause and quickly understood.

She said excitedly: "Mr. Huo agreed to divorce?"

"No." Mo Rou denied.

What she learned during this period.

Huo Jinshen is afraid that he will not be willing to divorce in this life.

Since you cannot live and separate, then let’s die.
Chapter completed!