Chapter 105 Establishment of the studio (1)
"Mo Yue, come and see how I look in this suit?" Song Xiaohu called out to Mo Yue in a suit.

"Replace." Mo Yue categorically vetoed it.

"I saw managers dressed like that on TV." Song Xiaohu loosened Song Leren's tie.

"My agent, why should you wrong yourself."

"Good." Hearing this, Song Xiaohu immediately untied his tie.

"Xiao Hu, try wearing this dress that Mo's mother made for you." Mo Yilian walked over with a suit of clothes.

"Mother Mo, I knew you were good to me!" Song Xiaohu took the clothes, kissed Mo Yilian on the cheek, and turned to change.

Mo Yilian looked around for no one, and then said to Mo Yue: "Yueyue, are you sure you want to hold a press conference? Isn't it good that we are plain?"

Mo Yue held Mo Yilian's rough hands, "Mom, I know what you're worried about, but I want to give you a good life, and I also like what I'm doing now, even if I'm really found out in the future, So what!"

"It's your mother who made you suffer." Mo Yilian began to regret her original choice, whether it was right or not.

Mo Yue hugged Mo Yilian lightly, thinking of her useless self in her previous life, "You didn't make me suffer, but I made you suffer."

"Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Mom, it'll all be over soon."

"Mother Mo, Mother Mo! Your craftsmanship is really good! Look! Hey, what's wrong with you?" Song Xiaohu trotted excitedly all the way, but saw two people who were not right.

"Not bad." Mo Yue said with satisfaction when she saw Song Xiaohu's body.

"Of course, I don't want to see who wrote it, right, Mother Mo!" Song Xiaohu walked up to Mo Yue braggingly, walking back and forth flauntingly.

"Okay, Yueyue, change your clothes quickly, you'll be late later."

Mo Yue nodded, then walked back to her room to change clothes.

"Song Xiaohu, is the boss alright?" Su Mu hurried in from the outside.

"Mo Yue is changing clothes, hey, Su Mu, your clothes look good!" Song Xiaohu looked at Su Mu who was different from before, and said in surprise.

"It's the clothes that Aunt Mo made for me, so it's yours." Su Mu looked at the clothes with the same color, although the styles were a little different, and said with certainty.

"Mother Mo, you are biased. You made such a gentleman for him, why did you not make one for me? It seems that I am in poor shape."

"I'll make you Su Mu, and your figure is not as good as his." Mo Yue walked down the stairs.

Song Xiaohu was about to refute, but saw Mo Yue, who looked like a nobleman, appearing in front of him.

"Boss, this suit suits you very well." Su Mu looked at the picturesque Mo Yue at this moment.

"My family's Yueyue is handsome!"

Suddenly, Song Xiaohu wailed, "Mother Mo, it's not fair, she's prettier than mine! Woooooo..."

"Want to look good?" Mo Yue walked to Song Xiaohu's side.

"Ah."

"Let's lose all your fat first." Mo Yue looked at Song Xiaohu who was developing more and more horizontally with disgust.

"Exercise with me every morning, so it's decided. Alright, let's go." After finishing speaking, Mo Yue walked out of the villa with her arms around Mo Yilian, Su Mu followed closely, and Song Xiaohu, who was left in place and petrified .

"Hey, you said, this Mo Yue really opened a studio?" Reporter Xinrui asked.

"Who knows this, but I have heard about one thing." Reporter Huayu said.

(End of this chapter)

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