Hoarding goods in space, madly criticizing the son's vicious black lotus wife

Chapter 193 Identity
Because Mo Yan's eyes are too earnest,
The little girl felt a little ashamed for no reason...

"People? No one is coming!" The little girl had a blank expression,

Why was Mom so sure someone would come?

It seems that no one has stepped into Fengmanlou for a long time...

"How is it possible? No one came over to see the girl off?"

That's the heroine!She had a snack yesterday and forgot about it, but fortunately she was still watched by people yesterday!That's right!Xiao Liu was talking about yesterday!
"There were yesterday morning, but didn't you let Sister Qing send you away?"

"Then did someone come over to see the girl off last night?"

"No!" The little girl answered firmly!
"Really?" Mo Yan's eyes were burning!
"no!"

"How could there be no? What's wrong!" Mo Yan was a little panicked!

"Mother Yan, did you make an appointment with someone else yesterday?" The little girl guessed that something was wrong with Mo Yan!

"Hmm! Maybe I misremembered the time! Keep busy!" Mo Yan replied absent-mindedly,
The steps back upstairs were a little weak!

"Xiao Liu, didn't you say that the heroine was sold in yesterday? Where is the person? What's the situation?" Mo Yan really wanted to know the answer in desperation. not found!

"What's the situation?"

Upon hearing this voice, Mo Yan's hairs stood up instinctively!

"Do you want to kiss each other, you... What are you doing in my room?" Mo Yan closed the door and ignored Shang Guanyu, sitting in front of the dressing table, hugging her face, thinking hard...

Anyway, with her current physique, there is no need to worry that he will have any ill intentions against her!
"Didn't you say that we have privately decided for life? What's so strange about me being in your room?"

Shangguanyu was wearing the clothes bought by Moyan, and there were some ink stains on her white clothes, like a good painting...

The man's long black hair cascaded down.It's very strange, ordinary young men with disheveled hair will inevitably have a bit of madness, but he is so elegant and not half-scattered, it makes people think that all handsome men in the world should have disheveled hair like him , can be called a handsome man...

Suddenly, Mo Yan remembered a few lines from the Book of Songs:
There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like cutting like learning, cutting like grinding, seizing and humming, and humming and humming.There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be despised.Zhan Bi Qi Ao, green bamboo green.There are bandit gentlemen who are full of ears and can be as loud as stars...

"It's not strange, it's not strange, it's nothing strange!" Mo Yan laughed!
I dare not look at that man,

This man is really pretty...

She hasn't eaten in the morning, and he is afraid that she will become a wolf, so he just wants to drive him away!

"You are upset, what happened?"

Mo Yan's stomach groaned untimely: "Goo..."

"It's just... I'm hungry! That's why I'm in a bad mood!"

Shangguanyu's eye cramps...

This woman has well-developed limbs and a decent mind!
I will really excuse myself!
"Why did you come to my room with disheveled hair?" Mo Yan took the opportunity to retort!
"You, for my king... tie my hair..." The man patted the dressing table,
Mo Yan subconsciously got up from the stool,
Looking at the man sitting upright in front of him,
"You, don't know how to tie your hair?" Mo Yan looked at the hair decoration that was handed over to her hand,

a little dazed...

He won't, and she won't either?
When the original owner came to this place, although the business of this red house had been booming for a while, whether it was receiving distinguished guests or meeting men, it was all carried out by Sister Qing!
The original owner never made a move...

"Amnesia!" The man said lightly!
"I'll call Sister Qing..." Mo Yan looked up to the sky, swallowing everything he wanted to say word by word...

When Mo Yan went to help the man buy clothes yesterday, he specially touched the fabric of the man's clothes, they were all high-quality fabrics, even Jingui didn't sell them locally...

This is also understandable, why this man can't tie his hair!

He must be a person who has been clothed and fed since he was a child, who opened his mouth when he was a child, and stretched out his hands when he was clothed...

Thinking of the little heart of these ink smokes, it seems to be throbbing pain!
A hairpin of the original owner bought two clothes and a quilt for this man, and spent all of them...

"Smoke...?"

Shangguanyu turned her head, the breeze was blowing outside the window, and the morning light undulated into a bright sea wave.The man smiled slightly, with picturesque eyebrows and dark hair.In the bright waves, it seems that there are no other colors in the world, and there are no other sounds...

Mo Yan was a little stiff, completely startled by the man in front of him with picturesque eyebrows and snow-like appearance...

Such a gentle title didn't even think about himself!
"Sure enough, this poetic title is really not worthy of you..."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Yan felt a mouthful of blood in his chest!

your sister!

"I know I have a peerless appearance, no matter how envious you are, you can't help it! You shouldn't push me into the fire pit, right?"

"What fire pit?"

Since he doesn't know how to tie his hair, and neither can she, then find someone who can do it!

"The girl who tidied up my side room yesterday has stared at me several times! Sister Qing looks like she's protecting the cubs, what do you want me to do with her..."

"You are shameless..."

Mo Yan really lost his patience.
The man said she could, but the girl in her building couldn't!

Mo Yan is furious,

Shangguanyu smiled, although the smile was very shallow, but it seemed that he hadn't felt such a happy mood for a long time!

Sure enough, it is quite happy to build happiness on the pain of others!

"Send someone to deliver a good set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones to my room later!"

After Shangguanyu finished teasing, she did not forget to leave a sentence,

Mo Yan refused to accept: "You have injuries on your body, why do you need pens, inks, papers and inkstones?"

"Cultivate your body!"

After leaving four words, the man left the room majestically!

Mo Yan was even more upset and irritable!
She wants to make money, make money, make money!Now nothing can stop her from making money!

Mo Yan looked in the mirror, painted a make-up according to the previous memory of the original owner of the body, went downstairs and had breakfast, and then started the mighty talent competition...

I have to say that some of the girls in this building are indeed talented, and they are involved in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

A few of them are maidservants in some noble families, and they have always been raised according to the standards of the young master's liaison girls!

Although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not proficient in everything, but because of premature exposure, practice, there is still a promising future!

"Miss Qing, write down the names, these four girls play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting respectively! I will ask my husband to teach me tomorrow!"

There is also a girl who can't help but be overwhelmed by the ink smoke in her dance,

This girl has been sent to learn dancing by her parents since she was a child. When she was 12 years old, they sent her to a rich master's house!

(End of this chapter)