Billionaire's Cute Encoffiner Wife

In the evening, after taking a bath and changing into comfortable pajamas, Mao Weijin lay on the bed, picked up her mobile phone and was ready to log on to the school forum again to see how the post was.

Actually said does not care, but in the heart, Mao Weijin or some small care.

After all, this post, face Mo you Xuan all saw.

When she opened the school forum website, she found that the top post had been changed to something else, so she pulled it down and turned back several pages, but she couldn't find the post that secretly photographed her.

What's going on?

Can we say that the conscience of the forum administrator found that this post is an invasion of her personal privacy? Think the influence is not good, so delete the post?

Still say, post a hand shake, carelessly oneself delete a post?

Otherwise, there is no reason that the post will disappear by itself!

But anyway, the disappearance of the post is a good thing to her, at least not to expand the influence of this matter.

Thinking, Mao Weijin then left the mobile phone to one side, turned over and fell asleep.

She seems to have been a long time did not sleep so early, a long time in the tired of her eyes are not closed for five minutes, the heavy sleep in the past.

And in another villa a little way from his home.

After taking a bath, Mo Youxuan wore a bathrobe and wiped his wet hair with a towel. Then he went to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine and poured himself a glass.

Then, he stood in front of the window, holding a glass, unconsciously looking to the direction of Mao Weijin's villa.

Looking at Mao Weijin's room light has been extinguished, moyou Xuan's heart seems to have a silky soft feeling.

When Mo you Xuan looks at the window of Mao Weijin's room, he is distracted by the ringing of his mobile phone.

"Hello." Mo Youxuan receives the mobile phone.

"It's done for you." Jianyang's respectful voice came from the mobile phone.

"Did you find out who sent that post?" Mo you Xuan asked.

"Got it." Jianyang said, "she is a girl with ordinary identity and background, and has no essential contradiction and conflict with Miss Mao. However, this girl has been following Dong Jiaojiao since she entered school. Relying on Dong Jiaojiao's identity, she also bullies people in school."

"Fired." Mo you Xuan is not interested in listening to those, directly said the processing opinions.

"Yes." Jianyang replied, "well What about Dong Jiaojiao? "

Although Jianyang didn't say it clearly, what she said just now was very clear.

A person who has no personal grudges with Mao Weijin has made such a provocative and aggressive post. Naturally, there is a leader behind him.

"Terminate the suspension of all transactions with the Dong family." Mo you Xuan voice bleak said, "it should be a bit of punishment for the children of their own family who can't teach well."

"Yes. I'll tell you to go on. "

Jianyang said, and did not immediately hang up the phone, but hesitated, seems to have something to say.

"Anything else?" Mo you Xuan asked Jianyang.

"Mr. Mo, I heard something about Miss Mao. I don't know..."

"Yes."

Mo you Xuan does not have any hesitation, as long as it is about Mao Weijin, he must know.

"Yes." Jianyang said quickly, "Miss Mao will go on a blind date tomorrow."

"What?" Mo you Xuan subconsciously frowned.

"It is said that recently the Mao family and the Song family will have a great cooperation, which may be related to the development of the next ten years. In order to better consolidate the relationship between the two families, this marriage was decided." Jian Yang said truthfully.

"Who is the other party?" Mo Youxuan is not interested in the reason. He just wants to know who the other man is.

"It's a cousin of the Song Dynasty, song Youliang." Jianyang replied.

"Tomorrow?" Mo you Xuan lock eyebrows, eyes dim, looking at the hands of the shaking red wine cup, cold asked: "time, place."

The next morning, Mao Weijin rarely slept to wake up naturally.

Lying on the bed, stretching a big stretch, I heard my mother knocking at the door.

"Wei Jin, are you awake? Wash up and eat downstairs. "

"I see." After a few tumbling in bed, Mao Weijin got up.

When she finished washing and went downstairs, she smelled a smell of rice.

"I really want to..."

Mao Weijin sat at the table, looking at the rich breakfast and smiling sweetly at her mother.

In fact, many times, when she faced her mother's love for her, she was in a trance and felt that everything was so unreal, as if in a dream.

"Eat, eat, dress up. Don't you want to meet with that song Youliang? "

Although her mother's voice was amiable, she did not have a smile on her face. It can be seen that her mother did not like song Youliang at all."Mom, what kind of person is that song Youliang?" Mao Weijin asked curiously.

"You lost your memory. It's normal not to remember him." Tian Xinmin sighed and said, "I'm not a decent person. I'm just looking for women all day long, except idling around."

"Isn't this the same as Mao Ruiqi?" Mao Weijin listened and spat out a funny sentence slot.

"Almost. Two people are half a dozen." Tian Xinmin has a clear aversion to these two people.

"Then you still let me dress up!" Seeing that her mother was in a bad mood, Mao Weijin planned to amuse her, so she said to Tian Xinmin with a smile: "your daughter, I am so beautiful. If I dress up a little, I will become a great nation. What can I do if song Youliang takes a fancy to her?"

After listening to Mao Weijin's words, Tian Xinmin couldn't help but smile, "what I said is, how beautiful my daughter is, if she is followed by him, how can I get it?"

"But mom, you just talked about dressing up. I think I should dress up." Mao Weijin finish saying, then to some surprised and puzzled Tian Xinmin mysterious smile.

After dinner, Mao Weijin went back to her room on the second floor. In less than ten minutes, she was ready and walked down from the upstairs.

She wore a black rigid professional suit with her head folded, huge black rimmed glasses, and a pair of black low-heeled high-heeled shoes. She even had a "XX funeral home" badge pinned on her chest.

Looking at her daughter who came down from the second floor, Tian Xinmin asked in surprise: "Wei Jin, you are To the memorial service? "

"Today is my payday. In order not to let my harsh supervisor pick on me, I'd better dress formally."

Mao Weijin said, then waved to Tian Xinmin and went out.

At this time, standing in front of the window of another villa, moyou Xuan saw Mao Weijin's "lifeless" dress, and his mood became very good. In his cold eyes, a faint smile flashed.

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