The imperial pet, the contract cute wife is addicted

Chapter 53 It's really unkind to lie to the elderly.

"Of course." Feisluo didn't realize how precious her words were when she opened her golden mouth: "Your style and figure are very suitable for one of my clothes, so if you don't mind, you can try try"

Moreover, the most important thing is that Fei Siluo believes that such a model who has strict requirements on her figure will definitely be able to support her press conference.

Inexplicably getting an invitation from Fei Siluo, Mo Anya was very excited in her heart, but she was very calm on the surface.

Xu Rongrong scrambled to fight for an interview opportunity, but on her side, she got it casually, and she didn't know how Xu Rongrong would feel if she knew about it.

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After eating at Fei's house, Mo Anya originally planned to go back directly, but Mrs. Fei left her alone with various excuses.

After Su Yuheng and Fei Zhiyu left, Fei Shijue also went upstairs with Fei Siluo under the arrangement of Mrs. Fei.

In the huge living room, it suddenly became quiet. Mo Anya and the non-old woman were sitting face to face, and no one made a sound.

The air fell into a dead silence.

"Look, Anya." Mrs. Fei put down the coffee cup in her hand, with a smile on her face: "I said it before, I think you look good in this way, and Zhiyu and Yuheng treat you well." There is not such a big dislike, if you can keep this state, I believe you should be accepted by everyone soon."

"This is a society that looks at faces." Mo Anya raised her eyebrows, looked down at the coffee cup in her hand, and rubbed the rim with her thumb: "But I have my own ideas, so I can't let others see this identity for the time being."

"...Then do you want to have a meal together?" Seeing that she didn't want to talk about this topic, Mrs. Fei immediately interrupted and asked, "You didn't move your chopsticks much just now, the food didn't suit your appetite, right?"

Actually, Madam Fei was also a little uncomfortable in front of Mo Anya, who looked exquisite and beautiful, because Mo Anya before was always ugly in front of her, very casual, rebellious, and Mo Anya like that Can drive a little bit of her passion.

But today's Mo Anya is indifferent to her status as a supermodel, and she doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, which makes Mrs. Fei not used to it.

So the two of them didn't know what to say for a while.

Mo Anya looked at Old Man Fei, hesitated for a while, and didn't agree to have dinner together, but suggested to Mrs. Fei that she wanted to go out for a walk with her.

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"It's been a long time since I came out with my real appearance." Mo Anya walked on the dim road, walking side by side with the non-old woman, and stretched herself from time to time. She looked very comfortable, and she exuded a comfortable atmosphere .

"I rarely walk like this either." Mrs. Fei looked at the dim road in front of her. Although she knew that there was no one around and she didn't need to be so restrained, she subconsciously straightened her back, showing a dignified|rigorous posture.

Mo Anya looked at Mrs. Fei, and felt that she was tired and flustered from a long time ago. At this moment, she couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Actually, grandma, you can take it easy. There is no one around here."

"Habits that have been engraved in your bones can't be changed." Mrs. Fei stared straight ahead: "Just like you, isn't it difficult to get used to the difference between Fei's family and Mo's family?"

"...I didn't." Mo Anya lowered her eyes and continued to walk forward: "For me, any environment is the same, and it doesn't make any difference anyway."

In her eyes, no matter where she is, she looks the same no matter where she is, even Fei Shijue will come over when there is interest, and leave her there when there is no interest or use.

However, these days are also his own bad luck, and he deserves it, and he doesn't blame anyone.

"How can there be no difference?" Mrs. Fei stopped in front of a western restaurant, walked in with Mo Anya, and sat down at a seat by the window.

She ordered two servings of steak and two servings of red wine. Mo Anya looked at the served steak and suddenly felt her appetite was greatly shaken, so she ordered another fried pasta by the way.

There was only a piece of palm-sized steak in front of Mrs. Fei, which was moderate in thickness. Mo Anya watched her finish eating gracefully in front of her, and then drank the red wine gracefully. He twitched the corners of his mouth in his heart, lowered his head, and continued to eat meat with big mouthfuls.

When no one can see, she would rather eat and drink freely like this, so she doesn't like Fei's family, nor Mo's family.

Because in the end, it's all about putting on a show.

When Mo Anya and Mrs. Fei were together, they could be more free when they were pretending, but now they chat with their real faces, no matter how they chat, they feel awkward and very annoying.

Because Mrs. Fei behaved well in front of her, and she never said more than she should have said, which was completely different from the previous feeling.

If it wasn't because Mo Anya knew that there was only one old lady of the Fei family, otherwise she would have mistakenly thought that this old lady had twins
"Grandma" Mo Anya carefully looked at Mrs. Fei's face, and asked, "Let's...well, how should I put it..."

She wanted to laugh with Mrs. Fei like she pretended to be the second young lady of the Mo family before, chatting and laughing with her regardless of her identity and the eyes of outsiders, but she found that the relationship between herself and Mrs. Fei seemed to have always been They all maintain an awkward feeling.

"It feels like the interaction between you and Ah Jue has become less recently." Mrs. Fei seemed to have sensed Mo Anya's embarrassment, so she opened her mouth to break the silence.

Mo Anya looked up, pursed her lips slightly, and said, "It's because he ignored me, it's not that I ignored him, the interaction has decreased, it can only be said that he has nothing to say to me."

"Hey" Mrs. Fei heard Mo Anya say this, and a trace of worry flashed across her face. She looked at Mo Anya, shook her head slightly, and said helplessly: "If things continue like this, when will you and Ah Jue give birth to me?" A chubby grandson?"

Speaking of this matter, Mo Anya instantly felt as if she had returned to getting along with Mrs. Fei before. She looked at Mrs. Fei, the corners of her mouth twitched, she was silent, and then reluctantly answered: "This kind of grandson matter, grandma, we are not in a hurry"

"But I'm in a hurry." Mrs. Fei looked at her: "You and Ah Jue have been together for so long, why is your stomach still not responding at all?"

As Mrs. Fei spoke, she aimed her gaze at Mo Anya's stomach. Mo Anya was embarrassed by her look, she held tightly to the hem of her clothes, and said with a smile, "Grandma, there is no need to rush this matter, right? …After all, Ah Jue is so busy.”

Except for the first few days, she and Fei Shijue haven't been intimate for many days.

Moreover, the two are married by contract. Even if they are pregnant with a child, she has the right to kill the child quietly.

Thinking of this, Mo Anya couldn't help but looked up at Mrs. Fei, and suddenly felt that it was really unkind for him and Fei Shijue to lie to her about this kind of thing.

(End of this chapter)