CEO's Indulged Lover

On Xie Mudan's hand, there is a steaming kungfu tea.

Tea cup is the official kiln of blue and white porcelain with cloud pattern, which is of great value.

"Auntie, you still look so noble. You are indeed the lady of the Huo family. You are also very tasteful in this dress."

Lin Zhu didn't feel frustrated at Xie Mudan's indifference, but continued to compliment her with a face of flattery and deference.

Hearing her say so, Xie Mudan sneered.

Then, the green and white porcelain cup full of hot tea was thrown on the ground!

Debris and sharp porcelain spatters, some on Lin Zhu's cheek and skirt.

It's a terrible sight.

Xie Mudan stretched out his hand, and his blood red fingertip said coldly, "pick them up for me!"

Lin Zhu's face moved, but he didn't say anything. He bent down, half kneeling, one by one, picked up the pieces of porcelain!

Blood was cut from her finger, but she didn't cry for pain.

She is not a fool. The way of nature is such a hard nut to please old lady Huo.

She had done her homework for a long time. In order to please the old woman, she didn't even put on her make-up. She put on the clothes she usually hated most and came here specially.

Endure for a while, the sea is wide.

For the position of Huo Sheng and Longlin hostess, let alone shed a little blood, even if she kneels in front of her, Lin Zhu will not mind!

Xie Mudan looked at Lin Zhu coldly and suddenly strode to the porcelain pieces.

Raised the foot, Pa Pa Pa Pa a few times, and the rest of the porcelain pieces trampled on the ground, broken in the mud!

"Miss Lin, please pick it up again."

She looks at Lin Zhu - want to be her daughter-in-law?

Ha ha ha, don't let you take off a layer of skin first!

Lin Zhu didn't say a word.

Lower your head and keep picking it up!

It took more than an hour, and the smooth fingers were covered with mud and blood.

However, there was still a flattering smile on her face, without any impatience.

Xie Mudan's heart finally satisfied a little, she thought, her son will one day marry a wife, rather than looking for a disobedient, disobedient daughter-in-law, it is better to find a obedient woman who can be controlled by her own tightly, firmly in the palm of her hand and unable to turn out the Five Finger Mountain.