Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Facts have proved that there is no cheapest, only more cheap!

Mo Jiahui added another fire: "yes, Dad. Since my sister came to Shao Wenyu, the rich man, the magazine doesn't care. What kind of fashion designer does she have to be, and I don't know what purpose she has?"

Mo Zhenglin had looked at Mo Wuyou's arm and had a trace of faith. Now, after listening to his wife and daughter, the only little trust left was gone. He stared at Mo Wuyou fiercely: "you framed your sister. Are you a sister like this? Do you have any purpose in fashion design? Do you know what? Say it."

Mo Wuyou pretended to doubt: "purpose? Do you want any purpose if you like fashion design? Or does Dad hide something from me?"

Mo Zhenglin hurriedly said, "nonsense! What can I hide from you?"

Mo Wuyou didn't expose Mo Zhenglin's lie. Looking at Mo Jiahui, he disdained to say, "sister, I didn't expect to become smarter and learn to change the topic. I really underestimate you."

Mo Jiahui looked at Mo Wuyou and was angry: "sister, I'm not as good as you. I'm afraid I climbed into Shao Wenyu's bed early and dared to tell my father by Shao Wenyu. You can..."

"Pa" made a light sound. Mo Wuyou threw Mo Jiahui directly at her without waiting for Mo Jiahui to finish. Mo Jiahui was about to cry to Mo Zhenglin. Mo Wuyou said directly: "do you need me to tune out the monitoring in Meise Mixiang yesterday?"

Mo Jiahui was afraid that if she really took the monitoring, she would be speechless, covering her face and afraid to say anything.

Mo Wuyou sneered. He thought his sister had really become smarter. Don't you think there can be a camera in the bar room? What exciting scenes can be photographed in the corridor? It seems that I really feel guilty.

Mo Zhenglin didn't expect Mo Wuyou to dare to fight Jiahui in front of him. He was preparing to make trouble, but he saw the guilty look of his little daughter and knew that the matter was really related to her: "Jiahui, why are you so confused."

Mo Jiahui looked at her father pitifully: "Dad, I didn't mean to do it. Someone forced me to do it. I don't know who it was. Maybe I took a fancy to my sister's beauty. Now I know it's wrong. Besides, my sister is all right? She just suffered some minor injuries."

minor wound? It's easy to say. Why don't you accept it? Don't worry, but don't worry.

Mo Zhenglin loves his little daughter dearly. He thinks it doesn't matter if Mo Wuyou is wronged. Anyway, there's nothing really wrong, so he said to her, "worry free, since you don't have anything, forget it. I've beaten you, and I won't say anything. After all, she's still your sister. You can come back whenever you want at home."

Then he said to Mo Jiahui, "Jiahui, you did the wrong thing. You can't do this in the future."

I won't say anything? Oh... What else do you want to say? It's what you're doing now, isn't it? What a good father.

The difference is really not so big! Mo Wuyou gently pulled his lips: "let me not worry about it. You can't hinder me when I look for a job in the future“

If someone else dares to do such a thing to her, don't worry. It's easy to forgive just two slaps, but this person is his own sister. What else can he do? There's a saying that Ben is born from the same root. Why is it too urgent to fry each other!

She can only make such a request now.

Mo Wuyou knows that after all, his father has been in Puhai city for so many years and still has certain contacts. Despite his original promise, he will certainly not let himself achieve his wish and will definitely hinder it. She knows her father too well.

Mo Zhenglin didn't expect that she even knew this. Since she put forward such conditions to herself, she thought it over. He has already said hello to several companies. Unexpectedly, because of this

Mo Zhenglin was very angry and glared at Mo Jiahui, but he always loved Jiahui and couldn't bear to see Jiahui wronged. He only said, "I promised you at the beginning, and now I won't go back."

"That's good." Mo Wuyou said and said to Mo Jiahui, "my good sister, don't always lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot. If there were another time, I wouldn't be so generous."

Then he turned downstairs and went out of the door.

After Mo Wuyou left, Mo Zhenglin couldn't help blaming Mo Jiahui: "how can you give your sister medicine for such a thing? Where are you usually sensible and clever?"

In fact, what Mo Zhenglin really wants to say is: because of you, now I have to give up my obstruction to Mo Wuyou's work. It's really bad for me!

Mo Jiahui listened to her father's rebuke and immediately burst into tears. "Dad, my daughter knows she's wrong." then she began to brush her tears.

Mo Zhenglin couldn't bear to blame her: "well, well, I won't talk about you, you..."

When Mo Zhenglin went out, Mo Jiahui immediately wiped her tears and said to her mother, "this time I let the bitch escape and let her slap me twice. I'm so angry."

LV Peiwen was also angry. "Forget it, if you can't do it once, there will be another time. Are you afraid of not having a chance? The cheap seeds born to cheap women are not ordinary."

"Hum..." Mo Jiahui patted the sheets.

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Mo Wuyou walked blankly in the street, her eyes were distracted, like walking corpses, and she didn't even feel the collision of pedestrians around her.

She felt as if she was shrouded in loneliness. So many pedestrians on the road had nothing to do with herself, but they tried to get rid of their relationship with themselves. The scene just happened at home was constantly emerging in her mind. The injury of her relatives was always a deep and indelible scar in her heart.

She couldn't figure out why she was the closest person connected by blood, but she was more ruthless and indifferent than strangers.

Suddenly she felt herself pulled by a strong force.

"Worry free, what's the matter with you? Do you know you were almost hit by that car!" Shao Wenyu looked at her anxiously.

"It's you, senior." Mo Wuyou looked at the anxious senior and slowly recovered.

What just happened to yourself? Why are you sad? Haven't you come all these years? Besides, I'm not alone. I have friends and people who care about me. Why hurt spring and autumn? It's really not suitable for me. Maybe I lost something I had treasured for 23 years overnight. Some can't let go.

Mo Wuyou shook his head: "I just thought about something and didn't pay attention. You don't have to worry."

Then he looked around with his eyes. They were standing in the middle of the road. Mo Wuyou looked at the senior student with gratitude and walked to the safe area next to the street with him.