Master Mo's beloved wife

"Yes, Mr. mo."

Qin Xiaolou took the order and started from the company immediately.

On the Mohist side, Mo's mother has already arranged the staff. When they arrive, they will be tied up immediately.

In the hall, Mo Mu sat on the sofa leisurely, her hands clasped in front of her knees.

"Don't worry, madam. That gully is so remote that she can't get out of the way. She will never come back."

The people next to him nodded and bowed to one side and vowed.

Mo Mu faintly said, if it wasn't for XiuXiu's heart, she could make Qin Xiaolou disappear in the world now.

When Qin Xiaolou came into the hall, he saw some strangers with a look of obscenity and obvious unkindness. He could not help showing some vigilance on his face

"Who are you?"

All of a sudden, those people rushed up and pressed her on the floor. Behind them, they grabbed her by the wrist and wrapped hemp rope round her hand.

"Who are you?"

Qin Xiaolou exclaimed and fell to the bottom of his heart. This is Mohist school. People who can do this don't have to think about it.

"Little beauty, please accept your fate." The air resounded with a wild and obscene laugh:

"Look at this butt. You can see that it's a good breeder. This kind of goods is in short supply."

Qin Xiaolou's pupils are constricted, showing a bit of panic. How could Mohist have such people? They want to sell themselves!

Qin Xiaolou struggled hard. The hemp rope on his hand was specially treated. The more he broke away, the tighter he was. His white wrists were red marks because of the fierce struggle.

"In broad daylight, you are breaking the law!" Qin Xiaolou roared.

"In Mohism, I am the law!"

A fierce female voice came from the front. Qin Xiaolou looked up and saw Mo's mother looking at her angrily. Her eyes were full of ambition.

"Qin Xiaolou, you mean fox Meizi, today I want you to disappear in Mohism forever, just like your mean mother

"You Qin Xiaolou's face was pale, which had been reflected from the shock. He asked reluctantly:

"I've been in Mohism for so many years, and I've never done anything. Why do you want to do this to me?"

Qin Xiaolou's heart faintly raised a bloody idea, but it was instantly extinguished by her.

She doesn't believe that Mo QingHan will send her into Mo Mu's hands. It must be a coincidence.

"Why?"

The exaggeration of Mo Mu's smile could not hide her hatred. She gripped Qin Xiaolou's chin

"You should go underground and ask your humble mother, Qin Xiaolou. No one will help you this time!"

At this time, there was a cry of surprise outside the door, and everyone looked at the door.

"Master!"

Mo Fu came in coldly. He didn't know how long he had been standing at the door

"Well, I'm FA. Why don't I know when it's your turn to be the master of Mohism?"

Everyone was shocked.

Mo's mother stood up in a panic and said, "how did you come back?"

"If I don't come back, don't you even overturn the roof?"

Mo's father winked at the people behind him, who immediately came forward and untied Qin Xiaolou.

"I don't know when the Mohist family will go along with this kind of goods and abuse their adopted daughter. How dare you!" Mo Fu is furious.

The most important thing in his daily life is his face. He always hates this kind of pickling.

Half an hour ago, after Mo QingHan left Qin Xiaolou, he suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately called his father.

At the other end of the phone, Mo's father's face was cold when he heard Mo QingHan's words. A trace of light flashed in his resourceful eyes. His son seemed to care too much about Qin Xiaolou.

"Your mother's recent behavior is a little too much, I will beat some naturally."

Ink father promised to come out, ink light cold this just put down the heart.

In fact, Mo's mother told a bad lie. She was anxious to get rid of Qin Xiaolou.

But Mo QingHan lost his cool when he met Qin Xiaolou. He was easily hoodwinked.

If he went back to get it from another person, if Qin Xiaolou was not there, it would be so coincidental.

"Get up." Mo Fu reaches out to Qin Xiaolou.

Qin Xiaolou looked at the hand that stopped in front of her, and her eyes flashed with longing, which was more unbelievable.

This hand, she thought for so many years, a pair of hands from her father, did not expect to reach out to her today.

One side's Mo Mu sees this scene, the tooth Yi wants to crack, "you are crazy, who is she! Have you forgotten! "

"Shut up Mo's father's eyes swept over, and Mo's mother's mouth immediately silenced, "you don't have the same opinion as your mother."

Qin Xiaolou nodded slightly, his eyes fell on his hands, and finally put his hands up.

Mo's father pulled people up and comforted them gently, "this is too much for your mother."

He immediately turned his eyes and said to the people in the hall, "someone will send Miss back to her room to have a rest."

Mo XiuXiu, who was upstairs, couldn't see it any more. Regardless of her body, she rushed to frighten her father and cried out excitedly:

"Dad, you forget what she did to me? You still have her called miss. Are you still my father? "

"XiuXiu, you are more and more ill bred now!" Mo Fu frowned and looked at Mo mu

"This is the good daughter you taught, yelling in front of the elders!"

Mo Mu white face, pull Mo XiuXiu.

But Mo XiuXiu flicked Mo's hand away and looked at Mo's father incredulously, accusing him sharply

"You used to praise me and never say that I have no education! You've changed! You are also blinded by this fox spirit

The voice fell, and all the people present changed their faces.

Mo XiuXiu also turned pale and realized how wrong she was. She shook her head, "Dad, I..."

"Send miss XiuXiu back to her room. Don't come out without my permission."

Mo father iron green face, mercilessly push away Mo XiuXiu grasp the hand.

The wind of Mohism seems to have changed quietly.

No one knows why Mo Fu suddenly came out to protect Qin Xiaolou today?

However, this undoubtedly sends a message that Qin Xiaolou is no longer a bullying Mohist servant.

These days, Mohism is calm and calm, with the calm before the storm.

Mohist, everyone is busy in an orderly way. Today is the time for Mohist and ye to work together.

Today, Qin Xiaolou is wearing the latest Chanel suit. The whole person is like a carefully packed bouquet, which immediately exudes a different charm.

Last night, a beautiful gift box suddenly appeared in her room, next to which was a long and flying note:

"Only success, not failure."

A look will know that is the tone of ink light cold.