Chapter 152 So, count me in, huh?

Tang Lanxin couldn't help shivering, and quickly said, "Second Young Master, I took a shower when I went out."

Mo Yuchi seemed to have never heard what Mo Yuchi said to her.

Before they could react, Uncle Ding had already sent someone over.

Only then did Liu Susu remember that the last time her daughter came back with injuries all over her body, it was the so-called disinfection.

She hurriedly asked Tang Yimo, frowning, "Momo, do you want to treat your mother like this?"

Tang Yimo replied indifferently: "Mom, this is the rule of the Mohist family. Outsiders need to be disinfected. It was the same when I first arrived at the Mohisth."

Mo Yu raised his eyes lazily: "What? Do you have any opinions?"

Hearing this, Liu Susu didn't know what to say, so she could only look at Tang Yimo: "Momo..."

"Mom, why don't you go back, or I have nothing to do."

Liu Susu's heart skipped a beat, of course she can't go back, the only chance is this time.

Thinking of the rest of the Tang family and her daughter's life, she gritted her teeth: "It's okay, Xinxin, the rules of the Mo family, just bear with it."

After that, Liu Susu and Tang Yimo went out obediently.

When they came in again, there was white powder all over their bodies, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

In contrast, Tang Yimo is simply the queen of nobility.

This sense of gap made Tang Lanxin almost unable to lift her head.

Mo Yuchi's face did not become gentle because of their disinfection, but he frowned: "You are all covered in white ashes, are you here for the funeral? Why, curse my elder brother?"

Tang Lanxin and Liu Susu seemed to be anemic in an instant, and their faces were completely drained of blood. Coupled with the white ashes, they looked even more embarrassed.

"No, it doesn't mean that."

Mo Yuchi didn't want to hear more from her, so he called out, "Uncle Ding."

"Second Young Master."

Mo Yuchi did not show any affection: "Send these two people to the guest room."

Seeing that he disliked her so much, Tang Lanxin's eyes were red with grievance.

I didn't dare to say anything, so I could only leave with Uncle Ding.

Immediately, only Tang Yimo and Mo Yuchi were left in the living room.

Tang Yimo wanted to find an excuse to leave, but he crossed his legs and leaned back, blocking her way.

She wanted to go in another direction, but before she got up, she heard his deep voice: "What are you and Wen Mi planning?"

Tang Yimo was stunned for a moment, he could see all of this!
She looked back at him.

Mo Yuchi narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his eyebrows: "You don't need to deny it, you have always disliked Tang Lanxin, but you have kept her to stay, and you still have eye contact with Wen Mi, tell me, what are you planning, huh?"

Tang Yimo listened to what he said clearly and logically, and did not deny it, she nodded directly: "Tang Lanxin wants to drug you, cook raw rice with you and become your wife."

Mo Yuchi's eyes darkened a bit: "Oh? So you agreed?"

Although there was no emotion in his calm voice, one could feel his displeasure after carefully savoring it.

Tang Yimo immediately shook her head: "Of course not, I just gave her a chance to dream, the higher she flies, the more painful the fall, isn't it?"

"So count me in, huh?"

Tang Yimo coughed lightly to show embarrassment, and didn't say too much.

"Give you a chance to calculate."

Tang Yimo was a little taken aback, he would be so kind?

This is not in line with his temperament, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Do you have any requirements?"

Mo Yuchi picked up the teacup on the table again, took a sip, and then raised his lips to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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