wealthy daughter-in-law

Mu Chuan was very efficient. Not long after Mo Jia and the others returned to the villa, he had already found out Song Xiaojia's identity.

"Boss, this girl is fine, and everything fits her perfectly. Their family has lived in the old city for decades, and her father is known as a scum there. To be honest, hearing what he did For those things, I really want to praise him."

Mo Jia looked up at him, "I want to be a volunteer, I will take you there tomorrow."

Mu Chuan quickly waved his hands, "Don't, boss, I'm a good gangster."

The next day, Song Xiaojia took the address left by Huan Huan to find him. She walked for a long time on the mountain road, and when she came to the door, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.The bodyguard went in to inform, and Huanhuan came out to greet him, "Xiaojia,"

"Miss Su," compared to yesterday, today's Song Xiaojia is very polite, and she even changed into a clean dress. She already looks beautiful, but with a little dressing up, she will become more beautiful.

Huanhuan took her hand and walked into the villa, Song Xiaojia followed her cautiously, when she saw this luxurious villa that could only be seen on TV, her eyes lit up, "This place... so beautiful..."

"Hehe, come in quickly," Huan Huan took her into the living room, Mo Jia was answering the phone, saw Song Xiaojia, just about to turn around, but received Huan Huan's warning sight, he frowned, and then, there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes, Then he gave Song Xiaojia a slight nod, as a greeting.

Only then did Huanhuan smile with satisfaction.

Song Xiaojia looked at the background of him turning and going upstairs, her heart beat faster for no reason, she hurriedly lowered her head, always remembering Yan Xihua's words.

Don't fall in love with him.

Don't... fall in love with him.

She was suddenly a little confused, is this a psychological hint?

Huanhuan came over with a glass of juice, "Xiaojia, drink something first."

Song Xiaojia immediately calmed down, raised her head and smiled at Huanhuan, "Miss Su, what do I need to do?"

"Uh," Huan fantasized, "You just clean the living room."

Song Xiaojia looked around, "Is it just the living room?"

Huan Huan smiled and said, "We are all used to tidying up our own rooms, you just need to help clean up here."

Song Xiaojia looked at her and said softly, "Actually, you don't need to hire someone at all. You are helping me, right?"

Huan Huan smiled slightly, "I'm not the boss here, and I'm only living on the royalties. If you want to help you, it's not my turn."

Song Xiaojia lowered her eyes, "Miss Su, you are a kind person."

However, this kind of person is the last thing needed in this world!

Huan Huan didn't say any more, just explained briefly, and then went upstairs to catch up on the manuscript.

Song Xiaojia worked very hard and cleaned the living room. Although she was paid by the hour, she was quick and finished all the work in less than an hour.When Mo Jia came down from the stairs, she saw her sitting on the sofa in an orderly manner, without touching the juice in front of her.

Seeing Mo Jia, she hurriedly got up, "Mr. Mo, I've finished, please check."

Mo Jia looked up at her and shook his head, "No need." He took out his wallet and asked casually, "What is the hourly salary my woman told you?"

The phrase "I am a woman" made Song Xiaojia slightly startled, then quickly lowered her head and said softly, "Miss Su hasn't said yet..."

Mo Jia raised his eyebrows, and a helpless smile slipped out of the corner of his mouth.

He knew that she would only pick people up with sympathy, and would not think of other things at all.He thought for a while and said, "Just follow the salary standard of regular employees in my company."

After receiving the money from him, Song Xiaojia waved his hand, "Mr. Mo, you don't need so much. I only cleaned for 45 minutes, not even an hour."

Mo Jia frowned, looked at his watch, "Have you been sitting here for two hours?"

Song Xiaojia nodded embarrassingly, "I'm afraid of disturbing you, so I can only wait here for Miss Su."

Mo Jia had to re-examine this young girl, at least her honesty is worthy of appreciation.

At this moment, Huanhuan stretched her waist and walked downstairs, "Wow, I finally finished writing!" When she saw Song Xiaojia, she slapped her forehead, "Oh, I forgot!" I can't stop apologizing, "I'm sorry, I forgot other things as soon as I wrote the manuscript."

Song Xiaojia smiled, "It's okay."

Mo Jia looked at Huanhuan, reached out and poked her forehead directly, "Is there only 'art' here?"

Huan Huan glared, "Stop talking about art! If you talk about it again, I'll be in a hurry with you!"

Song Xiaojia has been watching them all the time, if there is a seemingly nonexistent love between the two, it flows slowly, which is enviable.

Sometimes, God is still a little unfair.Especially for a woman like Su Huanhuan, who can only be regarded as above-average in beauty, to have such a perfect man, a sensible and lovely daughter, and live in such a beautiful big house, can you say it's fair?

Facing Huan Huan's increasingly arrogant arrogance, Mo Jia only half-closed his eyes, completely unaware of her.But Lian's connivance in the bottom of his eyes was unreserved, and all of them caught Song Xiaojia's eyes.

Huanhuan turned around and said to Song Xiaojia with a smile, "Xiaojia, stay here for dinner."

"Uh, no need, I'll just go home and eat."

"Oh, it's so far away from the old town, it's already dark when you get home." Huanhuan liked this girl very much, so he sat down with her, and kept persuading, "It's my fault today, I left you alone. Here, let me apologize to you."

"This..." Song Xiaojia looked a little embarrassed.

Huan Huan raised his head and winked at Mo Jia, "Young Master Mo, please say something."

Mo Jia looked at her helplessly, and then at Song Xiaojia, "Let's have dinner together."

His voice was very low and deep, and his tone revealed an incomparable dignity and arrogance in his bones, as if he was born to be a man who is used to giving orders.

Song Xiaojia was overwhelmed by his short sentence, and without thinking, she nodded involuntarily.

This is a real man, not an incompetent and dirty scum like her father!

Seeing her promise, Huanhuan smiled, "Mo Jia, you go to school to pick up Youyou, and I will have dinner with Mu Changjin."

Huan Huan assigned them naturally, without even noticing how discordant his tone of order to Mo Jia sounded to Song Xiaojia.

Su Huanhuan obviously didn't know that he picked up the treasure. He should worship and be in awe of a god-like man like Mo Jia!

Yan Xihua is right, Su Huanhuan is not good enough for him.

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