wealthy daughter-in-law

Sister Zhong stepped forward, "Master Sheng, your room has been re-cleaned."

"Thank you, Sister Zhong." Mo Sheng put his hands in his pockets, and walked upstairs leisurely, and when he reached the stairs, he paused again, "Oh, by the way, Sister Zhong, arrange a personal maid for me too. "

Sister Zhong was a little surprised, but quickly nodded, "Okay, Master Sheng, I'll make arrangements right away."

Mo Sheng smiled, "There's no need to bother." He stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Huan Huan, "Just her."

Huanhuan looked up in astonishment.

Sister Zhong was taken aback, "Uh, this..." She subconsciously looked at Mo Jia.

Mo Jia raised his eyes unhurriedly, met his smiling eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled Huan Huan to him, and said calmly, "She is mine."

Huan Huan's heart tightened, and he stared at him blankly.

These short and powerful words made her heart beat faster, and the low-key domineering arrogance that declared her sovereignty inadvertently exploded with strength.

Mo Jia, he was never a man who would be inferior to others, no matter who the other party was.

Sister Zhong's palms were sweating, and she looked at the two nervously.

Just hope history doesn't repeat itself.

All of a sudden, Mo Sheng burst out laughing and shook his head, "I'm joking with you, why are you so nervous?" He turned around and continued to walk upstairs, his cynical voice came faintly, "Anything that belongs to you, I will Not going to grab it. It used to be, and it is now."

Hearing what he said, Sister Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Huan Huan raised his eyebrows suspiciously, what did he mean by that?

The tone in Mo Jia's eyes suddenly darkened.

*…*

In the past few days, the Mohist family is speeding up preparations for the engagement ceremony, and Su Ziyin goes out to do a lot of shopping every day.With the title of the future Princess Mo, she no longer has to wait for the seasonal discounts in the shopping malls to snap up them as before.

Every time will bring back a lot of gifts for everyone in the Mo family.Her sincerity immediately won her high popularity, and everyone in the Mo family liked this future young lady very much.

Only, her illusion is like air.

Looking at Zi Yin, who is like the moon held by the stars, Huan Huan sat alone in the corner, with worried eyes.

Mo Jia doesn't love Zi Yin, but wants to marry her. Although she doesn't understand the reason, Zi Yin will only be hurt in the future...

After thinking about it, Huanhuan decided to tell Ziyin all this.

After dinner, Huanhuan deserted and quietly went to Ziyin's room.

Zi Yin was not there, and the newly bought clothes, shoes, bags, and cosmetics sets were piled up everywhere in the room.Looking at the messy room, Huan Huan sighed helplessly, "It's still the same as before." Rolling up his sleeves, he helped her tidy up, and when he was about to clean it up, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Su Huanhuan! What are you doing in my room?!"

Su Ziyin rushed over, snatched the purse from her hand, and quickly checked whether she had damaged it.

Fearing that she might misunderstand, Huan Huan hurriedly explained, "Zi Yin, I have something to tell you."

Su Ziyin sneered, and raised the brand-name bag in her hand, "So, you don't want to touch my things without my permission? Su Huanhuan, do you know how much this bag costs? If it gets dirty, you can afford it ?"