On the slender neck is an elegant diamond necklace.
"Mo Luan, let's talk."
"Okay."
The girl nodded carelessly.
Cafe on the second floor.
The two sat face to face, Zuo Qingxuan's body was elegant and luxurious, and the ladies' posture was full.
There was contempt in Mo Luan's eyes.
As if she was just a dust under her feet, it was not worth looking at.
In Zuo Qingxuan's world, there are only two kinds of people.
One is the person who worships her.
One is a person with status.
Walking with the latter kind of person can show her identity and help her get more.
The first type of person is worthless in her eyes.
It was just a group of ants who lived at the bottom and looked up to others forever.
She likes to look down on those people condescendingly.
I also like the look in their admiring and admiring eyes, as well as their admiration and praise.
It was the satisfaction of being lifted up high.
And Mo Luan was the one worthless.
Zuo Qingxuan never regarded her as an opponent.
Because, in her eyes, Mo Luan was neither qualified nor worthy to be her opponent.
At first, it didn't take any effort to make Jinze's hatred of her deepen, and even married her to get rid of Mo Luan.
The last shooting event was the same.
Just a word from her.
Even if Mo Luan had put on the shooting clothes, she had to take it off obediently.
However, this woman had a thicker skin than she thought.
Jinze is already married, and she still doesn't let it go.
Encourage the old man to make trouble and make their house restless.
Shameless, no brains yet.
Zuo Qingxuan took a sip of the coffee and said, "Miss Mo, I have obtained the certification with Jinze. You should be a little self-aware."
Mo Luan folded his arms around his chest, looking at the self-righteous woman across from her phoenix eyes arrogantly.
"If Miss Zuo had self-knowledge, she wouldn't live in someone else's fiancé's house and provoke divorce all day long."
Zuo Qingxuan's face moved slightly, but she had a deep foundation and didn't show much performance.
She put down the coffee cup, her posture was elegant and virtuous.
"But the truth is that Jinze and I got the certificate and got married, and you were kicked out of the settlement."
"So?"
Mo Luan took out a pack of spicy strips and opened them.
Zuo Qingxuan frowned when she smelled the strong spicy strips.
Sure enough, it was a village girl from the township, who didn't understand any etiquette and rules.
"Miss Mo, this is a high-end coffee shop, please don't bring out such pungent and cheap things?"
Mo Luan smiled, "Cheap? Do you know how much this small packet of spicy strips cost?"
"Five cents of junk food also makes you dazzle?"
Mo Luan flicked the coffee cup, "Are you going to laugh at me, or are you going to laugh at you?"
She propped her head with one hand and looked at the person opposite with a smile, "It's just a jumping clown. Do you really think you are a princess?"
Zuo Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and she didn't expect Mo Luan to scold her directly.
This woman is really vulgar and has no education at all.
"Do you scold me in your heart?"
The girl fluttered gently, causing Zuo Qingxuan to tremble for no reason.
"Miss Mo, please be respectful to me. Crude language will only reveal your lack of education."
"Also, you have nothing to do with Jinze. Please stay away from my husband and grandfather in the future, and don't show up in front of anyone in Anjia."
"You should look in the mirror more to see what you look like. You have no ability, no education, no IQ, and no family background. What do you think you are worthy of making a home?"