No matter how miserable Chiyuri was before, she was still innocent in his eyes.
Mo Qingqing suddenly remembered something. In the original plot, his cousin's fiancé was the Arabian prince, and in the end he was Qian Lily's subordinate.
This time, she wanted to take a closer look at how much chaos Chi Lily was going to cause their family.
"Guangda. H. Mingyu Lengye. Mo. Qingliu's mother supports you!"
The aunt looked at him lovingly and spoke softly, even though she wanted to humiliate him when she came here.
Even if she didn't achieve it, she was still willing to see her son like this.
"Brother, I support you too!"
Hurt dream mark. Snow rose. z. Mo. Qingya also gave her firm support.
Although this girl is poor, she is very kind.
Mo Qingxi and Mrs. Mo looked at each other and said nothing.
Qian Baihe's face was touched, and she lay down in Guangzhengda tenderly and sweetly. H. Mingyu cold night. Mo. In Qingliu's arms.
"We actually have something to talk about today."
After the aunt finished speaking, she took out a gold-gilded invitation card from her Hermès bag.
She pushed it gently onto the table.
He looked down with condescending eyes and a proud smile on his face.
"In two days, my family will be engaged to the Prince Khanfu of Arabia. They will be at the Tinghuang Hotel in the imperial capital. You can go there then."
"Okay sister-in-law!"
Mrs. Mo took the invitation and nodded.
"Mom, let's go!"
Honest. H. Mingyu cold night. Mo. Qingliu felt that Chiyuri in his arms was a little uncomfortable here, and said quickly.
"Then we leave."
Auntie stood up, carrying her Hermès bags, or two, one on her back and one on her shoulder.
It looked very nondescript, but she still felt that she was rich and magnificent.
Hurt dream mark. Snow rose. z. Mo. Qingya also stood up gracefully. At this time, two maids came from the side, one of them held the corner of her back skirt and began to walk outside.
Mo Qingqing looked at it with a cold look on his face, as if he was getting married, which was really strange.
Qian Lily suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Qingqing.
"Qingming, I want to ask where Qingxi went?"
Qian Baihe's eyes were filled with water as she looked at Mo Qingqing.
After saying this, she seemed to be afraid of being fair. H. Mingyu cold night. Mo. Qingliu looked angry and quickly showed his deer-like eyes.
"I'm just a little worried."
"I know you are a kind girl!"
Honest. H. Mingyu cold night. Mo. Qing Liu looked at Qian Lily tenderly, her eyes filled with emotion.
Chiyuri couldn't help but shed tears when she saw him believing in her for no reason.
At this moment, Mo Qingying felt that he had said too much, so he watched Qian Lily ask her a question, and then without waiting for her to answer anything, the two of them began to talk to each other.
"Qingming, please tell me, I don't want anything to happen, I just want to know if he is okay now!?"
Chiyuri's expression at this time was very sad and pitiful.
But she is so upright. H. Mingyu cold night. Mo. Qingliu felt that she was very kind, but Mo Qingqing was so cruel and ruthless.