Disturbing a good thing...

The two came back from the construction site, but before they reached the door, Genji saw a low-key and luxurious carriage.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched: "The fish is hooked..."

"Whether my sister is really clever or not, I don't know. What does sister Feifei think?" Hongyue Niang smiled evilly.

Mo Qingcheng stretched out his leg and poked Hong Yueniang's forehead: "I'm the only one who's smart?"

"Haha, doesn't that mean that people who are close to the red are red and those who are close to the ink are black?" Hong Yueniang glared at Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng was speechless and choked: "If the moon is changing, it is on the way to getting worse.

Hong Yueniang, innocently lying at gunpoint, curled her lips. Isn’t that a reflection of Sister Mo? Isn’t that just a reflection of her?

Bad sister...

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and Li Er ran forward like a dog: "Madam, Mr. Wan is here?"

"Well..." Mo Qingcheng responded lightly, come as soon as you come, what's so strange?

Li Ergou was stunned: "Madam, Mr. Wan came with Miss Lin?"

What?

Hong Yueniang's eyes widened in surprise: "No, Sister Feifei actually... actually..."

"Calm down... calm down..." Mo Qingcheng patted Hong Yueniang's shoulder, his eyes flashing slightly, "Young Master Wan has such good legs..."

Hong Yueniang felt bad: "Why is such a scumbag so embarrassed?"

"It is better to believe in a man's words than to believe that there are ghosts in the world..." Mo Qingcheng's meaningful eyes fell on Hong Yueniang's face.

Hongyun Aning's face was filled with suspicion: "Sister Mo, why am I looking at him like that?"

"Who asked him to look at the beauty of Jia Yue'er? Sister, I beg you to seize the opportunity to take a look at it more, otherwise you will become their wife, even if you want to look like that...haha..."

"Sister Mo, how bad am I..." Hong Yueniang stamped her foot and glared at Mo Qingcheng angrily.

Li Ergou behind him: "..."

No, Madam shouldn’t focus on Miss Donglin? Or Mr. Wan?

How could that happen?

Mo Qingcheng walked briskly and walked into the house side by side with Hong Yueniang.

A red figure flew forward: "Sister Mo..."

Mo Qingcheng dodged, and Lin Feifei rubbed Hong Yueniang's body and flew forward, almost falling, and a wailing cry rose into the sky.

"Ahhh...help..."

"puff!"

"Ahem..."

"Ha ha……"

"We..." Lin Feifei stamped her foot, her face flushed: "A bunch of bad guys..."

Lin Feifei glared at Mo Qingcheng angrily: "Humph, does she miss me?"

"I'm sure?" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Feifei with a half-smile: "Sister, I can't afford this..."

"Pfft!" Lin Feifei wanted to spit blood on Mo Qingcheng's face. She had seen bullies before, but never seen such a bully?

Hongyue Niang smiled and felt a little more relaxed. Finally she no longer had to suffer alone. She was indeed a good sister.

Lin Feifei looked into Hong Yueniang's gloating eyes and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Sister Feifei, my fiancé's legs are really tall!" Hong Yueniang glanced inside, feeling very dissatisfied.

Lin Feifei opened her mouth, her face turned red, and she cautiously glanced at Mo Qingcheng. Could Sister Mo be angry?

Mo Qingcheng looked calm and gentle, with a smile on her lips and her eyes a little cold.

Hong Yueniang had a sudden attack. Could it be that Sister Mo was wrong about Young Master Wan’s east leg?

After a moment, a familiar figure came into view. The man smiled slowly: "Mrs. Mo, I am disturbing you at the door..."

"Haha, Mr. Wan came uninvited and really disturbed my wife's good things..."

"puff!"

"Ahem..."
Chapter completed!