Unlimited arrogance: deserted doctors can't be provoked

Chapter 385 Anti-Scheme ([-])

"Marry me when you get fat!"

"Yeah!" Subconsciously hummed, only to realize that something was wrong, the person beside him smiled triumphantly, although the smile was shallow, it reached the bottom of his eyes, and when he met his eyes, Mu Jin was slightly taken aback for a long time... ...When Gong Canli thought she hadn't heard it for a long time, her plain voice finally rang out.

"Ok!"

This sound was obviously answered after some thought, so that Gong Cangli, who has always been shrewd and martial, lost his mind. He looked at the person in front of him who had not changed his mood over and over again, wondering if he had heard it wrong...

A few days passed by like grains of sand on the fingertips. The quiet days might be too lonely for others, but Mu Jinxi enjoyed it.

In the morning, Mo Shang sent the news that Mengjia had already started entertaining guests, and I heard that there were quite a number of guests, but Fengxing would wait until she left the palace before leaving.

I checked the pulse for myself, but I still can't mobilize my inner breath, but the seven days is coming soon, and she must use it at night, so when I leave the palace in the morning, I prepare some medicines for recuperation, in order to prevent accidents at night.

"Sir?"

If he hadn't seen Mu Jinxi enter the room with his own eyes, with the ordinary face in front of him and the person dressed as a woman, Mo Chang would not have recognized that this is his extraordinary son.

"Well, let's go!" The gloomy face could not attract people's attention, but when she looked up, her abnormally cold eyes were instantly dazzling, and they were replaced by darkness in an instant.

It was past afternoon, and Mengjia's banquet continued into the evening. In order not to leave a topic, Fengxing's people naturally couldn't be late.

Mo Shang nodded, turned around to give instructions to the people around him, and then turned to look at Mu Jinxi, "Master, I am wronged to be Mo Chang's maid for the time being, let's get in the car!"

There is nothing wrong with the maidservant sitting with the master. Thinking of this, Mu Jinxi nodded and they got into the car.

Meng's house is not someone who hides his family's wealth, so Meng's house is located in the most prosperous western street. When Mu Jinxi really saw Meng's house, she seemed to understand that Meng Qinghong's golden light Compared with the scene in front of him, Winky is nothing to mention.

The octagonal two-story pointed building bears the brunt of the sight, and the stone lion inlaid with white jade on the surface of the door is showing off its power. The lion's head is an arc higher than ordinary sculptures, and the proud but not arrogant expression is vividly engraved. The shadow of Meng Qinghong.

Mo Chang looked at his young master looking at the stone lion and shook his head helplessly, seeming to understand why he covered his lips and chuckled.

"Wait, do you have an invitation?"

Except for the two servants holding the gift boxes, there are only Mo Shang and Mu Jinxi among Fengxing's people. Mo Shang is a person with a very light personality and doesn't have much demand for clothing. Today, she only wears a dark blue dress. The long brocade skirt, with white plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt and a white brocade belt around the waist, looks elegant yet dignified, but in the eyes of these people, it lacks some so-called 'nobility'.

Seeing the obvious arrogance on the guard's face, Mo Chang rarely frowned. If it wasn't for the son who wanted to come, she would never have come here. Now that she is here, it's fine, and she is even despised by the servants. She is fine. The key is that the son is here!

At this moment, a man dressed as a wealthy businessman came over behind the two of them. Four or five servants behind him seemed to be holding a lot of gifts. The guard immediately changed his smiling face and greeted him. They also recruited a few people to lead them in. From the beginning to the end, the guards never asked about the invitation.

(End of this chapter)