When Shu Ziji returned to Mo's old house, it was already evening.

During the period, Mo Zexuan called her and asked where she was.

Shu Ziji told him that she was in her father's Hospital, and Mo Zexuan didn't say anything more, just that they would see you in the evening.

After shuziji hung up, she talked with Dean Xu about her father's condition for a while, and then asked the driver to send her back.

As soon as Shu Ziji entered Mo's old house, she heard the laughter of her mother-in-law Xu Wenxin and Liang Ziru from a distance.

She walked over and found that it was Xu Wenxin who had come back from shopping with Liang Ziru. Liang Ziru chose a fiery red coat for Xu Wenxin.

Shu Ziji looked at the style of this coat, which was worn by a young girl.

However, Liang Ziru said that Xu Wenxin looks good and looks young. She is also very satisfied with her clothes.

When the servants in Mo's old house saw it, they said it was good-looking.

"Ziji, what do you think of the coat I picked for mom?" Liang Ziru saw her coming back with sharp eyes and asked her to come.

Shu Ziji squints at her mother-in-law Xu Wenxin's appearance in this fiery red coat. She is really suspected of pretending to be tender.

She has seen this coat in fashion magazines before, and her age is no more than 25.

But Xu Wenxin is more than fifty-two years old. If she really goes out in this coat, she will not be laughed at.

But all the people in Mo's old house complimented Xu Wenxin, saying that she looked good in clothes. If she was a daughter-in-law, she would be ugly.

Xu Wenxin will definitely not accept it and will blame her in turn.

"I don't know much about this. You're better at clothes than your sister-in-law. Just help your mother choose." Shu Ziji said mildly.

"Ziji, you're so modest. You're from a rich family. You must have a better eye than me. Do you think it's suitable for mom to wear this coat?" Liang Ziru insisted on her evaluation.

Shu Ziji's face was embarrassed.

If she said it was appropriate, would she not blame Xu Wenxin if she wore out to meet friends and was ridiculed?

If she said it was not appropriate, she would no doubt brush Xu Wenxin's face as a mother-in-law now.

Xu Wenxin doesn't treat her like Liang Ziru. She always likes to pick up mistakes in her words and deeds!

At this time, whether she said good or bad, Xu Wenxin will certainly keep it in mind and blame her at that time.

Shu Ziji has always been cautious in her words and deeds in Mo's old house. She didn't expect that Liang Ziru would give her such a difficult problem as soon as she came back.

She made it hard for her!

"This..." Shu Ziji's expression is complex, and it's hard to commit.

"Sister-in-law, if you want me to say that you are too young to wear this red coat, it looks like the same kind of coat as the one my girlfriend just made recently." Mo Zhuoqian's voice suddenly broke in. He squinted at Xu Wenxin's red coat and commented with a smile.

"Uncle, how did you come back?" Liang Ziru looked at Mo Zhuoqian who suddenly appeared at the door and asked in surprise.

Shu Ziji was equally surprised.

Mo Zhuoqian is not a leg injured, still living in the hospital? Why did you come back all of a sudden?

"You have broken up with Mo yuechen, and you have the cheek to come back to Mo's home. I'm the uncle of Mo's family. Can't I leave the hospital early and come back to recuperate?" Mo Zhuo Qian bent the corner of his mouth, satirized his eyes and rebuked her impolitely.

"Liang Ziru's face froze as soon as he heard the speech. He immediately looked at Xu Wenxin for help.

"I asked Ziru to come back to live. I haven't agreed to her divorce from ah Chen. She's still the eldest daughter-in-law of the Mo family." Xu Wenxin took the initiative to help.

"Mo's eldest daughter-in-law?" Mo Zhuo Qian thin lips a pick, with that kind of shocking irony, deeply looked at Xu Wenxin: "sister-in-law, you can not blame me for talkative ah, if your son has not her, then she is no longer a member of the Mo family, let alone the Mo family's eldest daughter-in-law."

When Xu Wenxin heard the speech, she was stunned, and her eyes swept over a touch of complexity.

She was silent for a moment and suddenly made a voice to change the topic: "Zhuo Qian is right. The color of this coat is too colorful. It is very similar to those of his little girlfriends. As an old lady, I don't catch up with this fashion!"

"Mom, but..." Liang Ziru's eyes were tight. She didn't expect that Xu Wenxin would change her attitude after listening to Mo Zhuoqian's words.

"Ziru, I think this coat is suitable for you. I'll give it to you!" With an elegant smile on her face, Xu Wenxin took off her overcoat and handed it to Liang Ziru. She turned and went upstairs.

"Mom, I bought this dress specially for you." Liang Ziru catches up with his coat anxiously.

When the servants saw that they had left, they scattered around and went to their own places.

Shu Ziji is about to leave, behind Mo Zhuoqian suddenly stopped her: "you still don't come to help me!"

"You asked me to help you?" Shu Ziji turned around, looked at him in disbelief, and asked, "there are so many servants in the Mo family. Just ask someone to help you. Why do you want me to help you?"

"Nonsense, if I hadn't come back in time to help you just now, do you think you could have passed so easily?" Mo Zhuo Qian's eyes fell on her body and spoke with profound meaning.

Shu Ziji blinked her eyes and looked at him.

Can't help but wonder: is mo Zhuoqian suddenly coming back from the hospital to help himself?

Why is he so nice to her? Because she looks like the woman he loves?

"Thank you Shu Ziji said sincerely and walked towards him.

She's not a fool. If Mo Zhuoqian didn't show up in time just now, she might have really embarrassed Liang Ziru.

Although Mo Zhuoqian is usually a slouch, he is not a decent person, but his seniority is there after all. He is the same generation as her mother-in-law Xu Wenxin. Xu Wenxin will adopt some of his opinions and opinions.

For example, when Mo Zhuo Qiangang reminded Xu Wenxin, Xu Wenxin obviously listened and returned the overcoat selected by Liang Ziru to her.

Shu Ziji went to Mo Zhuoqian, raised one of his arms and took him to the sofa in the living room.

Mo Zhuoqian took the opportunity to embrace her slender waist and blew a hot breath in her ear. His eyes were deep: "you should be careful of Liang Ziru!"

Shu Ziji subconsciously looked up at him, and saw Mo Zhuoqian's face turned upside down all living beings with a vicious smile and a cynical face, as if the solemn words just now were not from his mouth. Shu Ziji was wondering, just wanted to ask something more. At this time, their behind suddenly came her husband Mo Zexuan's voice: "what are you doing?" This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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