Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

"If you are sure to have cosmetic surgery, we can't help you until your parents sign an agreement. Otherwise, if something really goes wrong at that time, it's hard for us to explain."

Mu Shiran pursed her lower lip, and her face became ugly for a moment.

The other party seemed to hear her mind and smiled awkwardly. "Miss mu, you'd better discuss it with your parents. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, you'll be in trouble."

Mu Shiran bit her lip hard. After a long time, she smiled: "I see what you mean. Please."

"You're welcome." The other party said gently, and then hung up.

Mu Shiran listened to the voice on the phone, and a layer of gloom was shrouded between her eyebrows and eyes.

You can't tell your parents about it. If you say it, you won't agree with her.

Mu Shiran leaned silently on the table, stared at the mobile phone, meditated for a moment, but he didn't completely come back.

Anyway, the domestic way has been strangled by mu Shinian. She can only consider the rest abroad.

It will be rare to find a reliable one. She really doesn't want to give up.

However, parents

Mu Shiran silently initiated a stupor.

What should she do?

The mobile phone suddenly rang.

Mu Shiran was startled and almost screamed. She picked up her mobile phone and looked at it. Her eyes flickered slightly twice.

After a while, she answered.

"Hello, sister Wen. What can I do for you?"

"I don't have your sister's contact information. Tell her for me. I'll find her tomorrow afternoon." Sister Wen spoke slowly on the phone.

Sounds a little happy.

Mu Shiran bit her teeth hard.

Finally, he opened his mouth gently: "OK, sister Wen, I'll make an appointment for you, but what can I do for you?"

"I still don't give up." Sister Wen didn't hide Mu Shiran's meaning and said frankly, "your sister is really a talent. I promise I'll convince her this time."

“……”

Mu Shiran's face was even more ugly.

Sister Wen smiled and said, "are you unhappy?"

"No, sister Wen." Mu Shiran came back in a second: "I'm not curious. Shi Nian has rejected you before. It can make sister Wen so confident."

"Well, you'll know tomorrow." Sister Wen said frankly, "remember to make an appointment for me."

Then she hung up the phone.

Mu Shiran is holding her mobile phone, and it's mu Shinian again! What can sister Wen like? She doesn't like mu Shinian's face!

Mu Shiran pinched his palm, and a stream of anger and hatred flowed away inadvertently.

……

The next day was Saturday.

Mu Shinian slept until Dazhong afternoon and was woken up by the white haired tiger.

This hairy child recently likes a new plush toy that Mu Sinian bought for him. If he catches the opportunity, he must Mu Sinian play with him. Otherwise, if he is not careful and tosses, he may tangle himself up.

Mu Shimian listlessly gathered the quilt and sat on the bed, staring at the white haired tiger.

The white haired tiger has been wrapped with that ball of wool, and its four claws are clumsily pulled around. Then, he shows a simple smile at mu Shinian.

Mu Shinian blinked.

It blinked, too.