Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 500 Greedy Insufficiency (11)

"Oh, let me see if you're dead." Mo Wushuang stopped in front of Feng Yurong, a few steps away from her, looking at Feng Yurong but felt that they were separated by the ends of the earth.

Feng Yurong glanced coldly at Long Mei behind her, flicked his sleeves and said, "You come in with me alone."

Mo Wushuang saw him turn around and walk into the study, not only did not follow his footsteps, but also turned around to leave.

Long Mei stopped her, "No matter what you decide, whether you love him or hate him, go in and listen to him before deciding to stay."

Mo Wushuang stared blankly at Long Mei, this stranger she had no feelings for at all, but at this moment firmly told her what to do, but Mo Wushuang couldn't say a word of thanks, and couldn't even call out sister.

When she came to this other world, no one had ever told her what to do, and no one could stand firmly by her side. Only Feng Yurong and Long Mei always trusted her unconditionally, even though Long Mei knew that Mo Wushuang had no idea what to do. She is not as close as she appears.

Mo Wushuang glanced at Feng Yurong's study room, among the flowers, it was antique, but the people inside were cloudy, and she didn't even know what she did wrong, which made him want to keep her away.

Like a decoration, Jun Qingyan sat on the chair without saying a word, shaking the folding fan in his hand, while Feng Yurong seemed to have been tapped on the acupuncture points, and even stopped breathing.

Jun Qingyan casually found a topic to break the current embarrassment, "That... I'll tell someone to look for clues now."

He was worried that if he stayed any longer, he would be accidentally injured.

Hearing his excuse to leave, Feng Yurong said slowly, "You tell Lord Xuelian about Xuelian's matter, don't worry, the person who can snatch her must know my real purpose of marrying Xuelian, they won't kill Xuelian, at least I won't touch her until I get married, I'm afraid that someone wants to have Xue Guogong's assistance as much as I do."

People are not enough to swallow elephants.

Jun Qingyan paused for a moment, opened the door with a hum and went out, just in time to bump into Mo Wushuang who was about to push the door in.

"Feng Yurong is in a bad mood, and you, seeing him upset, hit him as he should, and hit him as he should," Jun Qingyan half-jokingly looked at the sullen Mo Wushuang.

Jun Qingyan looked at Mo Wushuang's face, saw that she had no intention of laughing at all, touched her nose and walked away dejectedly.

Mo Wushuang entered the study room, turned around and closed the door, and sat down on the chair. During this time, Feng Yurong looked up at her back affectionately only when she couldn't see him, and when she turned her head, turned his gaze to Moved elsewhere, refusing to meet her gaze.

"Master Snow Lotus is missing, I shouldn't have barged in at this time," Feng Yurong picked up his pen again and stood in front of the desk to describe seriously.

His attitude seems to be that Mo Wushuang is a dispensable person, there is no greeting, no warmth, only indifference and alienation.

Mo Wushuang's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Indeed, your big wedding is coming soon, but the bride is missing. It's really annoying, but do you have any clues about Xuelian?" Mo Wushuang didn't want to say these things at first, but his indifference made her unable to tell those things. **, as if it became a joke as soon as it was exported.

Mo Wushuang watched him draw on the paper, but he still refused to look up at her.

"We have met for a while, I'll help you find the whereabouts of Xuelian," Mo Wushuang stood up and said to Feng Yurong in front of the desk.

"My business, I'll settle it myself," Feng Yurong put down his pen, with an indifferent attitude of seeing off guests, Mo Wushuang nodded lightly and said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)