The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 26 Actually, Mo Zhiqian looks a lot like her sister

Chapter 26 Actually, Mo Zhiqian looks a lot like her sister
, early in the morning, sitting at the dining table, Mo Zhiqian sat at the head, Zeng Li and Zeng Huiyun sat on the left and right respectively.

Three people dined, but the breakfast was different.

Mo Zhiqian and Zeng Huiyun ate a Chinese-style breakfast, millet porridge with steamed buns.

What was placed in front of Zeng Li was Western-style toast and ham, and a glass of fresh fruit juice. He has lived abroad for a long time and is used to Western food.

However, after that time, Zeng Li never drank milk again.

Zeng Li is a person with a dull temperament, and when she doesn't speak, she gives people a cold feeling, as if she sees everything around her as nothing, only she is alone.

Just like at this time, Zeng Huiyun has been considerately asking Mo Zhiqian to eat more breakfast, and she has been eating breakfast with her eyes down, quietly as if she didn't exist.

Although they are sisters with Zeng Huiyun, the two sisters are not alike at all.

Especially the scent.

Zeng Huiyun is the kind of cute little bird who walks with others. In her early twenties, Bai Ci's baby face still has baby fat, so she looks very cute.

And Zeng Li belongs to that kind of temperamental cold beauty, with elegance in every gesture.

Spread butter on the toast, then cover it with another piece, hold it between your hands, bring it to your lips, and take a bite. I have to say that if a person is beautiful, he is also eye-catching when eating.

Mo Zhiqian glanced over faintly, saw the white gauze wrapped around Zeng Li's left hand, and frowned indistinctly, there was no excessive expression on his stern face.

However, something flashed before his eyes.

"Sister, what's wrong with your hand?" Zeng Huiyun also saw Zeng Li's left hand, and asked curiously as he stopped eating.

"It's okay, I can't die." Zeng Li's expression was cold and indifferent, without any warmth from his sister's concern.

"Sister!" Zeng Huiyun put down her chopsticks, pouted unhappily, and complained.

"It's all a family, do you have to be hostile to me?"

Hearing Zeng Huiyun's questioning like this, Zeng Li finally raised his eyes, and there was not much emotion in his cold eyes.

The bloodless lips parted lightly, and said.

"My personality has always been like this." Zeng Li suddenly put the toast in his hand into the dinner plate in front of him under Zeng Huiyun's complaining eyes.

He narrowed his gaze, tidied up the tableware he had used, and said.

"Sorry for disturbing your breakfast mood. From now on, I will eat in my room."

After finishing speaking, he set up the used tableware and got up to leave.

"Stop." Mo Zhiqian said in a deep voice, his stern face was full of harshness and eyes.

"Eat the unfinished breakfast, the Mo family doesn't have the habit of wasting food."

Standing in front of the dining table, Zeng Li rested his hands on the table, his cold eyes met Shang Mo Zhiqian's cold eyes without warmth, for a long time, he did not move.

Zeng Huiyun bit her lip and looked at the two confronting each other, feeling a flash of panic in her heart.

In fact, Mo Zhiqian is very similar to his sister, both of them are too cold and strong, just like this time, when the eyes are intertwined, neither of them intends to back down.

"Sister..." Zeng Huiyun called out at the right time. For some reason, seeing the eyes of the two intertwined, she actually had the illusion that they were looking at each other affectionately.

Zeng Li turned his eyes and glanced at her, then directly grabbed the remaining half of the toast and stuffed it into his mouth.

The downcast gaze and vigorous chewing were her silent resistance.

(End of this chapter)

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