wealthy daughter-in-law

Although it is just a very casual v-neck sweater with black trousers, it is noble and compelling.A head of long hair, habitually loose, showing a bit of uninhibitedness.

He came from afar, calmly, elegantly, somewhat indifferently.It seemed that no one or anything could fit into his world.

There is a kind of proud loneliness, which is inherent in kings.

Mo Jia glanced lightly at the woman standing opposite.

Beautiful, impeccably beautiful.

That's all, that's all.

Mo Tieyi's tone was very kind, "Mo Jia, she is your fiancee, Zi Yin."

Mo Jia turned a deaf ear, walked over and sat on the sofa.

Su Ziyin suddenly came back to her senses, calmed her beating heart, quickly lowered her head, and sat down in a proper manner, "Mo...Master Mo, my name is Su Ziyin, and my father is Su Zhixuan."

Mo Tieyi smiled slightly, "Hehe, Ziyin, after you get married, you will be a family, so don't call me young master."

Su Ziyin nodded, "I see." She looked up at Mo Jia cautiously, never expecting that Mo's prince is not only a normal person, but also a man like an exile.

Mo Jia acted as if she didn't exist, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Tieyi immediately arranged for dinner, and looked at the long table, which was filled with all kinds of exquisite food that Su Ziyin couldn't name, and the cuisine of a five-star hotel was nothing more than that.For the first time, she felt the advantage of being rich!

Mo Tieyi beckoned her to sit next to him, and Mo Jia sat across from him. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.

He knew very well that what grandpa likes is nothing but her youthful and lively life.

Su Ziyin acted like a lady from a great family, she quietly suppressed all the surprises in her heart.

She kept reminding herself that this was just the beginning.

After lunch, Mo Jia picked up a napkin and gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, "Grandpa, I still have work to do."

Pull out the chair and go upstairs.

Su Ziyin watched his back, and Mo Tieyi caught what was inadvertently leaked from her beautiful pupils.

He lowered his fine eyes and smiled, "Zi Yin, your birthday will be next month, right?"

Su Ziyin immediately looked away, "Yes, Grandpa."

She called the word "Grandpa" very smoothly, without any jerky.

"I want to hold an engagement banquet for you on your birthday, what do you think?"

Su Ziyin suppressed the excitement in her heart, and looked a little shy on the surface, "Grandpa will arrange it."

"Hehe, okay, then it's settled." Mo Tieyi was very happy, and immediately called Sister Zhong, ordering her to get ready to go.

The engagement banquet of the prince mo must not be sloppy in the slightest.

Although, for the Mohists, all of this is just a cover-up.

Sister Zhong personally sent Su Ziyin to the upstairs room, and said politely, "Miss Su, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me directly."

"Don't bother, this place is already very good, thank you, Miss Zhong." Su Ziyin is very obedient, she can see that this housekeeper has a pivotal position in the Mo family, and she must win her favor.

It was rare for Sister Zhong to twitch the corners of her lips, even if she smiled, before leaving, she said by the way, "The young master's room is just opposite."