The taxi was parked outside the colorful lights, and Mo Jiu opened the door and walked out.

The night breeze is blowing, very comfortable.

The surrounding lights are flickering, and the night is blurred.

She had never seen such a beautiful and flamboyant Kyoto.

The colorful club building, among the luxurious buildings around, is a relatively Chinese-style decoration model, and it feels refreshing when you look at it.

Just looking at the decoration here, she knew that ordinary people could not enter here casually. Picking up her mobile phone, she was just about to call Long Qingtian when a white mini lady's BMW stopped behind her instantly.

"Xiao Jiu!" Jiang Li's crisp and soft voice sounded, and she opened the car door and walked out.

Today, Jiang Li is wearing a white dress, exuding a pure aura, and with the BMW behind her, she looks like the daughter of a wealthy family.

As for the real daughter, Mo Jiu, she was dressed in cheap, washed-out white jeans and a T-shirt. The taxi had just started, and she hadn't had time to leave yet.

Comparing the two, the gap is obvious.

Standing in front of Jiang Li, Mo Jiu was like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden.

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was soft but somewhat smug.

Mo Jiu has been in the streets for a long time, and his bad habits and aesthetics are not as good as Jiang Li, who has always lived in the upper class. Any normal person will definitely have a strong sense of inferiority when seeing Jiang Li.

As long as Mo Jiu has an inferiority complex, her heart will definitely change, and then she will not be afraid that Mo's mother will fall in love with Mo Jiu and neglect herself!

Jiang Li's calculation was well done, but she underestimated Sister Mo Jiu after all.

Mo Jiu stood at the colorful gate, turned his head and stared at Jiang Li quietly, with a mocking smile still on his face: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Li pretended to be nervous and took two steps forward, pulling Mo Jiu back and walking back: "Xiao Jiu, this kind of place is not suitable for you, come home with me, mom is waiting impatiently."

Mother……

Mo Jiu's heart ached.

After returning home for a few days, she deliberately ignored the natural relationship between Jiang Li and Mo Jiayi. They were like the closest mother and daughter, so she couldn't get in at all.

And every sound of Jiang Li's natural and intimate mother was comforting to Mo Jiayi's ears, but endless irony to Mo Jiu's ears.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Jiu recovered, and she looked at Jiang Li calmly: "I'm here..."

What it was, Mo Jiu couldn't tell.

She has been abandoned for ten years, and she is very sensitive to the feelings of her relatives. When she was in the hospital, she clearly felt that Mo Jiayi had doubts about the excessive intimacy between her and Long Qingtian. Qingtian, will you...

In fact, love between a man and a woman is nothing at all, but the problem is that Mo Jiayi has a ghost in her heart!How could she be with Long Qingtian?

"Sister Xiaojiu, minors are not allowed to enter this kind of place. Come home with me. I know you're curious about what's inside. How about I bring you here when you're eighteen?" Jiang Li's words were a little loud.

Big enough for the doorman and security to hear.

It stands to reason that as long as you have a VIP card, those who are not full are not a problem, but these two people are obviously sisters, which is intriguing.

Mo Jiu understood what Jiang Li meant in an instant, and looked back at the security guard again, she frowned, should she call Long Qingtian at this time?

Poor Mo Jiu, after struggling so much in his heart, he decided not to cause trouble to Long Qingtian, what if Long Qingtian came here to play without telling the old man at home?

She turned to leave here, but she didn't see the cold light flashing in Jiang Li's eyes.

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