wealthy daughter-in-law

Sister Zhong hurriedly explained, "Master Sheng, I'm sorry, I was negligent about this matter. I will arrange it for you right away..."

"Don't be so troublesome," Mo Sheng waved his hand, and pulled Huan Huan to his chest, the corners of his mouth curled up strangely, "It's her."

Huan Huan was taken aback, and raised his head unexpectedly.

Sister Zhong was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Master Sheng, she absolutely can't!"

Mo Sheng's eyes were getting colder, his handsome face was stern, showing a cold and sinister look, "When will I need someone, and you need to decide, Sister Zhong?"

Sister Zhong's heart trembled slightly, and for a moment, she was disturbed by Mo Sheng's aura.

Mo Sheng and Mo Jia have been by Mo Tieyi's side since they were young, but since Mo Sheng was 15 years old, old man Mo sent him out of his family and sent him out, leaving Mo Jia alone by his side.He is also the banished grandson of the Mo family, and this obvious difference in treatment also heralds Mo Tieyi's choice of heir.

Mo Sheng didn't seem to care at all, and had always obeyed his grandfather's arrangement peacefully.

But at this moment, is this still the second young master of the Mo family who only obeys his grandfather's orders?

Huanhuan couldn't bear Sister Zhong's embarrassment, and pulled out the hand that was held by Mo Sheng, her eyes were lowered, but her voice was unusually calm, "Don't make things difficult for Sister Zhong, from now on, I won't work in the Mo family."

Sister Zhong quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Huanhuan's gaze, and became peaceful.

Mo Sheng frowned slowly, staring at her, "What happened?"

Huanhuan shook his head, "No, even if there is, it's my business."

She stopped talking, passed him, and Sister Zhong saluted Mo Sheng, and followed her upstairs.

Mo Sheng stood in place, raised his brows, stroked his chin with well-articulated fingers, and caressed, a deep and refined light flashed in his eyes.

Huanhuan was packing up her things in the room. Sister Zhong stood at the door and looked at her, saying meaningfully, "Don't blame Ms. Su, she is just worried. Because your existence has already affected her."

Huan Huan froze, Zi Yin wronged her, did Zhong Jie know?Then, the old man of the Mo family must know too?

Huan Huan pursed his lower lip, half closed his eyes, continued to tidy up, and nodded slightly, "Yes, I know."

Sister Zhong sighed, took out an envelope and handed it over, "Here, this is your salary for this month."

Huan Huan was stunned, "Sister Zhong..."

Sister Zhong stuffed it directly into her hand, "You deserve it."

Huan Huan was carrying simple luggage, and she didn't take any of the things Mo Jia bought.

Sister Zhong arranged a car for her, and Huan Huan was very grateful. Sitting in the car, she finally looked up at the villa behind her, but she habitually looked at Mo Jia's study...

Su Ziyin stood in front of the window, watching the car drive away slowly, her lips raised in pride.Stepping on graceful steps, he walked back to the room, turned around gracefully, and smiled happily.

"Su Huanhuan, you idiot, you are no match for me at all! Haha..."

Without the stumbling block of Su Huanhuan, next month, she will be able to marry Mo Jia and become M. o.The future chief wife will become the future mistress of the entire Mo family!

As for the story of fate and curse that Papa told her...

Nothing to do with her.