Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 91 They love her so much She was suddenly happy, took off the sunglasses on her face, revealed her big charming eyes with smoky makeup, approached them gracefully, and greeted them proactively, "Hi..."

Of course Jiang Han, Mo Mi, and Ouyang Nuo also saw her at the same moment.

"Hello." Ouyang Nuo smiled at her, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with her politely. "Nice to meet you."

Zhang Xinxi was very happy, "Oh...hehehe, I am also very happy to meet you." Looking at his flawless and elegant handsome face, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles, "I never thought that I could be with you The close contact of His Royal Highness not only shook hands with you, but also had a cordial conversation with you."

Jiang Han saw her flattering smile, and the corners of her resolute mouth showed undisguised disgust.

For such a scene, Mo Mi was not surprised, smiled faintly, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

"Are you going up the mountain to enjoy the scenery?" Zhang Xinxi would turn her head, look at the back of Mo Mi walking away, look at Jiang Han's cold face, stare at Ouyang Nuo's handsome face, and ask coquettishly.

"Yes." Ouyang Nuo replied with a smile, a little unable to stand the seductive look of her staring at him, looked at Mo Mi's back as he walked away, and said with a smile: "Mr. You were mentioned before us."

The corner of Zhang Xinxi's mouth raised high, "Oh, is that so?" She didn't seem to doubt the authenticity of her words at all, she turned her head again to look at Mo Mi's perfect back, "Then I'm excused, go and accompany him first Alright." After Yu Yue finished speaking, she nodded towards him and Jiang Han, turned around, and quickly followed Mo Mi.

"Oh, Nuo, you are amazing!" Jiang Han looked at Zhang Xinxi's chasing figure, immediately gave Ouyang Nuo a thumbs up, and praised with a suppressed smile.

Ouyang Nuo looked at Mo Mi's back and smiled slightly, "Mo Mi is better than us at dealing with this kind of woman."

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Xia Cao succeeded in the audition, and after taking the photos, after director Zhang ordered her to officially shoot the promotional video tomorrow, she took a notebook and walked around looking for Zhang Xinxi.

"Hello, may I ask, do you know where Zhang Xinxi is?" She found a staff member and asked with a smile. "I want to get her autograph."

"She went in that direction." The staff member pointed to the beautiful mountain forest not far away and said with certainty.

"Thank you." She bent over with a smile, and immediately walked quickly in that direction.

. . .

Zhang Xinxi chased after Mo Mi, and with a charming smile, he and he walked along the mountain road next to flowers and willows, and suddenly asked in a whiny voice: "Mr. Mo, do you like me?"

Mo Mi paused, turned sideways with his hands in his pockets, looked at her delicate face, and slightly raised the corners of her beautiful mouth, "Of course I like a beautiful woman like you."

Hearing this, Zhang Xinxi had a certainty in her heart that she could charm him. She blinked her big eyes charmingly, approached him with a smile on her eyebrows, hugged his thin waist, and raised her head to look at him closely. With a monstrous handsome face, he asked shyly, "Tonight, should I go to your place, or will you come to my room?"

Mo Mi let her hug her, didn't rush to speak, raised her beautiful hand with a slight smile, stretched out her long fingers to gently caress the hair on her right ear behind her, then slowly lowered her head, opened the thin film slightly. With moist lips, she blew hot and humid air into her small ears, and said softly and charmingly: "I only play with perfect virgins. Are you a perfect virgin? Huh?"

Zhang Xinxi was speechless, and the smile on her face froze immediately, seeing that he was clearly teasing her expression, she couldn't help but let go of her arms around his waist, "Mr. Mo, in this world, you can't find a perfect virgin." A few." After finishing speaking with a dull face, he immediately turned around and walked away with an ugly face.

Mo Mi didn't take it seriously, and looked contemptuously at her leaving back, then turned sideways, intending to continue walking.But who would have thought that when he raised his eyes, he inadvertently saw a beautiful figure that he couldn't turn his eyes away, and his beautiful mouth moved in surprise, "Grass?"

Xia Cao was standing under a dense maple tree only a few meters away from him.

She seemed to have listened to the conversation between him and Zhang Xinxi, and tightly held the notebook that she wanted to find Zhang Xinxi, and looked at the beautiful and perfect girl with a sad and resentful look. he.

Mo Mi was very uncomfortable seeing her look like this, not sure what she seemed to hear, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to her quickly, looked at her brand new beautiful makeup, and asked inexplicably nervously: "What are you doing?" will be here?"

Xia Cao didn't answer, but looked closely at his fairy-like stunning face, recalling the incident of being played with by him wantonly and deprived her of her virginity on the night of her birthday, her clear and beautiful eyes blinked lightly, with an unbearable glow. Glistening tears, red lips tremblingly asked: "Only playing with perfect virgins? - Is that so? Can you also say it with a clear conscience?"

Mo Mi was in a hurry, met her teary eyes, looked at her mournful expression, every corner of her heart was full of caring, "Grass, you misunderstood me, I just..."

"Don't call me grass." Xia Cao sternly interrupted his urgent explanation, took a step back, and looked at him bitterly, "You call me like that, it makes me want to throw up. Do you know, you are dirty, very dirty gone."

Mo Mi was in a hurry, Junxiu's brows were frowned, and he took a big step towards her, and quickly grabbed her hand, "Listen to me, I really didn't mean that, I..."

"I don't want to hear you, and I don't want to see you." She raised her voice and interrupted him again, while excitedly pulling him to hold her hand, she backed away in a panic, "Let me go, stay away from me One point, you...uh..." To my surprise, there was a slope behind me, my high-heeled feet slipped back and forth, and the whole person rolled backwards inertially, "Uh...ah..."

Seeing this scene, Mo Mi was so anxious that she really wanted to whip herself several hundred times, "Xiacao...cao..." Calling her name anxiously, she ran down the slope as fast as she could, without hesitation. Kneeling in front of her, he worriedly checked whether she was injured.

Xia Cao was angry and anxious, tried her best to sit up, pushed him away and gently raised her calf to check if she had any injured hands, stared at him with tears in her eyes, and yelled at him, "Go away, I have seen through your fake good intentions long ago, gloating at others' misfortune, adding insult to injury, and having a heart of snakes and scorpions are your real face, Mr. Mo."

Mo Mi tried her best to keep calm, heard her terrible evaluation of him, and met her extremely distrustful expression of grief and indignation, and suddenly blurted out a sentence from the bottom of her heart, "At this moment, I just want to protect you." Sheng Luo, regardless of her objection, picked her up in his arms, walked up the slope with difficulty, and walked towards the mountain road back.

"You put me down, I'll go by myself." Along the way, Xia Cao looked at his handsome face fiercely, and yelled angrily in his arms, "Did you hear me, I said let me down, I I have to walk by myself... Whether I am injured or not has nothing to do with you, I don't need your concern at all..."

Mo Mi maintained a good temper, which was rare in a century, no matter how much she yelled or how she showed her face, she hugged her unswervingly and walked towards the villa unswervingly.

. . .

Jiang Han and Ouyang Nuo have already returned to the villa, and are sitting in Hall No. [-], rushing to embroider cross-stitch.

"Nuo, I didn't embroider wrong here, right?" Jiang Han sat next to Ouyang Nuo, handed the cross-stitch to his eyes, and asked quite modestly, "Is this the way to embroider here?"

"It's embroidered like this." Ouyang Nuo pointed to a certain place, and said more professionally, "It's just that you embroidered it not very neatly here."

"Oh, then I'll tear it down and embroider it again..."

At this moment, Mo Mi walked in with Xia Cao, who could not hide her exhaustion, holding Xia Cao, who could no longer yell.

Seeing her in his arms, both of them showed incredible surprises.

Jiang Han was holding the cross-stitch that could make Xia Cao feel hurt, and he was very flustered. When Xia Cao was about to look at him, he quickly hid the cross-stitch in his hand under the sofa cushion behind him, and Ouyang Nuo Standing up at the same time, they asked urgently in unison, "What's wrong with her?"

Xia Cao is 1 people who don't want to see the three of them. Looking at the two of them, she bit her lip faintly, and lowered her head sadly in Mo Mi's arms.

Mo Mi looked at her drooping head, and said gloomily, "Don't ask any more, Han, get someone to bring the medicine box right away." After the sound fell, he immediately hugged her gently to the sofa, squatted beside her, gently And carefully combed the grass blades and scum on her hair when it rolled up and down the slope.

Seeing his unusually gentle every move at this time, Ouyang Nuo seemed to have some doubts that made his chest tight, blinked his deep and wise eyes thoughtfully, and walked towards them slowly.

When taking off the mirror.Jiang Han immediately ordered his servants to get the medicine box. After the servants brought the medicine box, he took the medicine box and walked to Xia Cao's side, carefully checking whether there was any place on her body that needed medicine.

"Medicine is needed here." Mo Mi took off her high heels, pointed to her skinned ankle and said worriedly, "Han, be gentle when you wipe."

Jiang Han nodded slightly, picked up the cotton swab soaked in the liquid medicine and rubbed the liquid medicine on her very gently.

No matter how gentle his movements were, Xia Cao would still feel pain when the potion touched the broken skin, so much so that she bit her lip and couldn't help moaning softly, "Uh... ah... "

"Uh, didn't I say, do I want you to wipe it gently?" Hearing her moaning in pain, Mo Mi scolded Jiang Han without thinking. .

Somewhat strangely, Jiang Han was not angry at all when he was wronged and blamed, he stopped his movements, looked at Xia Cao's cute face biting her lip and enduring the pain, and hurriedly handed him the cotton swab that was stained with the potion, and said thoughtfully: " Your movements have always been gentler than mine, so you come and wipe her off." Uh, it's even more strange, didn't he always stubbornly think that Mo Mi's movements and manners were on par with his own?Why do you say that now?

Mo Mi didn't shirk, took the cotton swab, looked at Xia Cao worriedly, bent down, and carefully rubbed the medicine on her.

It still hurts, Xia Cao looked at his gentle movements, and looked at Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han who surrounded him, bit her lips in annoyance, and grabbed the sofa with both hands, trying her best to hold back the pain.