Madam Zuo, your vest is off!

Chapter 18 18: Pretty
Yao Meng stretched out her hand gracefully, and said in a sweet voice, "Hello, Second Young Master Murong, I'm Yao Meng."

"Oh, Miss Yao, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Murong Ziliang blinked, "Do you know me?"

"Hehe," Yao Meng covered his mouth with a coquettish smile, "Of course I do, there are a few people in Qingchuan City who don't know you, Second Young Master Murong."

Although this Qingchuan City is not particularly big, the water is as deep as the sea. The powerful and influential people in the entire Hua Kingdom gather here. If they want to survive here, of course they must figure out the complicated relationship between the powerful and the powerful.

Although her identity is not simple, it is better to be recommended by someone than to post it herself.

"This is the famous Miss Murong." Yao Meng smiled and stretched out her right hand.

"Hello, Miss Yao." Murong Ruowei said generously, with a bit of arrogance inherent in the royal family.

For a moment, Zuo Sihan was also amazed by Murong Ruowei, but it was only for a moment.

No matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't conceal the nature of violence. Well, he admitted that she was prettier than before.

Withdrawing her gaze, she looked at He Meier with deep eyes and said, "Take Yao Meng for a make-up today, you don't need to call me, go get busy."

"Hey, I said Ahan, are you going to negotiate a contract?"

Murong Ziliang curled his lips, and dared to say such a thing. It seems that he has not been beaten for a few days, and his skin is loose. Could it be that he wants his old sister to help him?
"Well, bring Yao Meng a friend."

"Ah, work, haha." Murong Ziliang laughed.

His eyelids are twitching, why don't you go down the steps?My old sister doesn't care what you do with this woman, as long as it's a mother.

Murong Ruowei didn't know his psychology.

"Miss Yao, Si Han, Sister Mei, let's talk first, I have something to do with my second brother, so I'm going back first." Murong Ruowei nodded to them and said goodbye with a smile.

Speaking of scenes, although she has no relationship with Zuo Sihan, at least she has to show her superficial skills in front of outsiders.It's called Sihan without losing meat.

"Yeah..." Zuo Sihan's expression didn't change, he just nodded indifferently.

He Meier said politely: "Well, let's go, but I will come here often in the future!"

Murong Ruowei nodded obediently, and said with a smile: "Well, sister Mei can't be bothered at that time."

Nodding to Zuo Sihan, he pulled Murong Ziliang: "Brother, let's go."

For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable seeing Zuo Sihan being so close to other women, and she just wanted to leave quickly.

"okay."

Murong Ziliang followed Murong Ruowei away in a daze.

He still didn't understand until he got home...why the old girl didn't get angry.Could it be that grandpa said something to her?Or become generous?

Murong Ruowei didn't think about why she felt uncomfortable. Now she wanted to find a way to learn modern characters without being discovered by her family.

Murong Ruowei depressedly followed Murong Ziliang into the room, and seeing Mr. Murong writing in the room, she leaned over curiously: "Grandpa, are you practicing calligraphy?"

"You guys are back, um, how nice it looks like this, much prettier than that red hair." Murong Qi smiled with satisfaction, dipped in the ink, and continued to write on the paper.

"Isn't it, Grandpa, you don't know, I was dumbfounded at the time," Murong Ziliang gestured vividly, "It's so beautiful, I can't believe it, hehe."

The old man looked at Ruowei carefully, and said with a smile: "Well, she is much prettier."

(End of this chapter)