"It's okay, let's take a look first and say, you're waiting here, I'll change my clothes."
After that, Su Zimo went to the room.
Tong Zi and Xin Er were painting, and Su Zimo looked at them with a smile.
Quickly turned into the back room to change clothes.
After a while, Su Zimo was wearing a white dress with silver plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt, and some of them were blooming. The waist was not enough to grasp, showing a delicate figure. Under a silver mask, the water The bright glazed eyes are shiny like black dazzling stones, and the red lips are not dazzling. A piece of hair lightly pulls the silver jade purple moon, and if it is all over the city, it seems like a fairy.
Su Zimo came out.
"Tongzi, with Xiner, I'll go back as soon as I go. Aunt Qinghe is next door. Anything you can call her."
"Yes, the owner."
Tong Zi nodded respectfully.
Su Xin looked up, smiled sweetly at Su Zimo, lowered her head, and continued to paint.
In the main hall, the gentleman looked carefully at the decoration here.
"Shuier, this Mingyue Villa is quite unique. You can see this sandalwood table, the style is not unique, it is noble in the first place, and it is covered with a hollow tablecloth in the middle, and a pot of violets. Tasteful. "
"Mrs. said is that this Moonlight Villa is unique."
Ling Qiushui said with a smile.
"just……."
Ling Qiushui stopped talking and didn't say anything.
"Shuier, just what?"
"Ma'am, Shuier said this, obviously a bit immoral. I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Xingyue Guo's mansion and other courtyards also have this style, and the owner of this Mingyue Mountain Villa and His Royal Highness Xingyue Guo have a good relationship!"
What Ling Qiushui didn't say is that Murong Shaofeng's mansion was renovated only a year and a half ago.
"Oh! So, the design of Mingyue Villa is also designed by the Prince of Xingyue Kingdom?"
The gentleman had a doubtful look. The last time I saw him, he helped out for this Moon Moon Villa. Is there something between the two ...?
Looking at the gentleman's skeptical eyes, Ling Qiushui slowly said, "This water is unknown."
The goal has been achieved, Ling Qiushui will not talk too much, as long as the gentleman will think about that!
"However, ma'am, it's almost half of Zhuxiang's time. The Mingyue owner Xu is troublesome! Or come here long ago."
Ling Qiushui narrowed his eyes slightly, and those eyes that were hard to see were full of pride.
Su Zimo, first give you a warm and ambiguous relationship with Murong Shao Feng, and let you have a big disrespect.
"Hum! When has Princess Ben been waiting for someone? Is this woman setting up a shelf for Princess Ben?"
Concerning her own face, the gentleman's complexion was instantly displeased, and Su Zimo's image became worse and worse in her heart.
Su Zimo held his breath and listened to Ling Qiushui's words. The appearance under the mask was not shocked. Since ancient times, there has been war in women's places. This Ling Qiushui is a person who is deeply in the city. Show her not everything.
Su Zimo raised his foot and strode toward the main hall.
Seeing the white figure, gentleman Xi and Ling Qiushui both looked at the door.
Su Zimo, in a white dress, not only did not lose her style, she was decently cut, but she also showed her body sculpt. On the contrary, she also gave people a sense of elegance and elegance, and the whole body exuded agility and dust. Momentum.
Su Zimo gave a glance at Ling Qiushui. She wore a full-length dress today, a purple dress, a swaying stance, and the peony embroidered by the five-color thread, which made her more delicate and moving.
Su Zimo taunted in her heart that beauty is beauty, but unfortunately she was a femme fatale. At the auction, she thought she was a white lotus, and now she just realized that she looked down on her.
Looking at a gentleman, she has a distinguished status, and usually likes luxury. Today, she is a big red phoenix embroidered skirt that symbolizes the status of a princess, highlighting her slender and shapely figure; the red is very gorgeous, but she wears it in a gentleman Xi's body is very charming, with a gold-trimmed collar, which embodies her noble spirit.
"Mingyue, owner, you have such a big shelf that Princess Ben has waited so long."
The gentleman looked at Su Zimo and said loudly.
Su Zimo frowned, ignored the gentleman, and walked to his place.
This woman, as if every time she saw her, she looked at her with a high look.
But in retrospect, she was originally a princess and she had such a qualification.
"The owner heard of Mrs. Yuncheng's underwood style. I didn't expect that after seeing it twice, it was negative under this prestige?"
Su Zimo sat on the chair and said quietly, without even raising his eyes.
Qinglian gave her a cup of tea and waited quietly.
"What do you mean?"
The gentleman shouted loudly, Su Zimo didn't salute her, and in addition to speaking well, the more she looked at Su Zimo, the more unpleasant.
"Do you want the owner to be straightforward?"
Su Zimo put down the tea cup, every move, freely elegant.
Su Zimo is a person who eats soft but not hard. You are muddier than her. She is more soulful than you. If you make troubles unreasonably, she will be more difficult.
Just now, on the way, Su Zimo also thought about it. After all, it was Qier's grandma, and she didn't want to conflict with them too much.
But after hearing those words at the door, she completely overturned her previous thoughts. What should I do?
"The owner, it would be rude to speak like this!"
Ling Qiushui said with a sneer.
In fact, this has developed towards her will.
As long as the gentleman does not agree, Mu Yunxuan is just like Su Zimo, don't even think of marrying Su Zimo back.
"Really? The so-called beatings but not the face, the scoldings and the shortcomings, the respect for the people is the essence, the respect for the people is the character, the insignificant hypocrites, how to pay respect, how to pay respect?"
Su Zimo played the purple ring space ring in her hand with ease, and her self-esteem had a bottom line, and this Ling Qiushui was able to reach her bottom line as she went further.
"Forget it, Shuier, can you tell the etiquette clearly to such a person?"
The gentleman looked at Su Zimo and arrogantly, but he didn't know the heights and heights, and one day he would suffer.
Humph! Su Zimo looked at the gentleman coldly, who is she, who is she?
When she doesn't know how to live for life? She Su Zimo has always seen people talk, talk about ghosts, and it's been six years since she passed through here, and she fully realized the meaning of the phrase that it is difficult to draw people, knowing what you know, and knowing your face.
"I don't know how expensive the two are to me at Mingyue Mountain Villa?"
Su Zimo didn't want to waste time with them, after all, she didn't have time to fight with them here.
"Of course something will come over?"
The gentleman looked cold, and who wants nothing to cause a show?
"Please, Your Royal Highness!"
"That palace is outspoken."
Getting to the point, the gentleman's face was obviously a bit more angry.
"Her Royal Highness, but is it okay to say?"
"Please stay away from my Xuan'er. My family Xuan'er will only marry ladies like Shui'er, and the position of Mrs. Yuncheng will only be Shui'er, and she will never marry one with three tugs. The unidentified woman in the oil bottle goes back, and the palace hopes that you will keep in mind the last words of the palace, and don't let any rumors and rumors come from our Yuncheng. "
Suddenly, Su Zimo's hand holding the arm of the chair tightened, his eyes became more frosty.
She dared to say that her child was a towing oil bottle. If it weren't for her, she did not care about Su Zimo, who was still alive.
Ling Qiushui looked at Su Zimo with a smug look. The difference between her and her was that a gentleman would always stand by her side.
"His Royal Highness, the owner asks himself that he has not offended you Yuncheng, but the owner has to be insulted by the princess twice for no reason."
The frosty voice made the gentleman and Ling Qiushui shiver.
"Isn't this princess wronged by you, Xuaner didn't return all night, and yesterday in Mingyue Villa all day, what else can you say?"
The gentleman stared at Su Zimo, this shameless woman, who dared to pretend in front of her.
"Then please take good care of your son. If he dares to step into Mingyue Shanzhuang half a step and ruin my reputation of Mingyue Shanzhuang, then don't blame the owner's ruthlessness."
Su Zimo coldly warned that she had never tried to provoke Su Zimo, it was Mu Yunxuan who provoked her.
Instantly, sparks jumped in the eyes of the two women, glaring at each other.
Ling Qiushui held the silkworm cymbal in his hand and smiled strangely.
Unfortunately, the two women focused on each other and missed Ling Qiushui's weird look.
"Ma'am, you calm down, for the sake of Shui Er, let the wife suffer this sorrow, Shui Er's heart is really sad."
Ling Qiushui stood up, holding an angry gentleman with guilt in his face.
The gentleman looked at Ling Qiushui and patted him.
Softly said: "Shuier, this is not to blame you, rest assured, everything has the house to decide for you."
The gentleman calmed his breath, and today she would be so angry that she didn't expect it.
"The owner, the owner ..., isn't it?"
Qing He's urgent voice was louder than loud.
When Ling Qiushui listened, he shook hands and retreated to his seat without changing his face.
Su Zimo's complexion was frozen, and a bad feeling came to her heart.
"Ah!" Qinghe took a big breath, and said quickly: "Zhuang owner, Xiner is gone, Tongzi is stunned."