The Seventh Bride of President

"What purse?" Mo Lingyuan turns his eyes to Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao had to take out the purse from her purse and spread it out in front of Mo Lingyuan. She pretended to be dumb: "this purse is mine..."

Mo Lingyuan snatched it, squeezed it in the palm of her hand, and said to Mo Jinlan: "it's just a purse. Is it worth your fuss? Don't you dare to slander my handsome young lady again. Do you believe that I will let my father Shuai imprison you for a few more months? "

Mo Jin Lan lips Cape moved to move, a word that be accepted all can't say.

Don't men hate the women who put green hats on them? Especially Mo Lingyuan, a man of high power.

But what's Mo Lingyuan's reaction?

Even with the evidence, do you still believe it?

Why on earth?

Shouldn't Chu Yunyao be blamed?

"Mo Lingyuan, don't you believe it, or can't you believe it?" Mo Jin Lan gas however: "if this matter spreads into father handsome ear, you wait for this woman to be frustrated by father handsome."

"At that time, you'll be waiting to collect your brother's body." Mo Lingyuan hated being threatened in his life.

Or was threatened by a little girl who didn't know the height of the world.

Mo Jin Lan face a white: "you dare!"

"Don't you dare me!" Mo Lingyuan's thin lips curled up a cold radian: "if I had known that, I shouldn't have saved you just now. The food that makes you become that animal is also the best use of everything."

"You..." Mo Jinlan is too clear about Mo Lingyuan's means. He stomps his feet and compromises: "if my brother has any problems, I will go to find my father Shuai to complain."

"Whatever you want!" Mo Lingyuan coldly dropped a word, even dragged chuyunyao into the car.

Compared with when I held her just now, her movements were not gentle at all, even rough.

Chu Yunyao saw that he was not easy to be provoked. He sat far away next to the car window, released the ferret from his handbag, stroked its thick and smooth fur, and asked Mu Qing: "did you send Xiaoxue back?"

"Back to young lady, personally sent to the hands of girl bao'er." Mu Qing glanced in the rearview mirror, only to find the low air pressure in the car frightening.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Then he asked: "young lady, are you hurt?"

MuQing is very clear about the affairs in the governor's mansion of Chu. Although the young commander does not have a good relationship with the governor, he has always been the pride of the governor, and he is quick, so no one dares to bully him.

Even Qin zhirou, at most, is just secretly doing bad things. She doesn't dare to have a direct conflict with the young commander at all.

I'm afraid it's from the young lady.

Chu Yunyao glanced at Mo Lingyuan from the corner of her eye, "I'm ok. Your young commander is injured. You drive faster. When you get back to the young commander's house, I'll help him clean and bandage the wound."

Mu Qing almost took the accelerator as the brake, turned back and asked indignantly: "young commander, who is impatient to live and dare to hurt you? She will never be let go of her humble position. "

Chu Yunyao: "he was not careful..."

Mu Qing: "young commander, do you want to go to Baoren hall?" The anger in Mu Qing's tone subsided immediately and asked carefully.

The speed has returned to its original level.

"No problem." Mo Lingyuan's voice was low and deep, and he reminded: "pay attention to driving."

"Yes." Mu Qing did not dare to take it lightly. Through the windshield, he looked at the front for a moment.

Chu Yunyao turned in the bag, turned out a white handkerchief, and moved to Mo Lingyuan: "the wound is a little deep, I'll simply wrap it for you first."