Lan Xin's face turned blue and white after being told by Qing Shuang. All in all, she looked very unsightly.
"Master Lan, don't think what I say is unpleasant. Respect is mutual. She doesn't know how to respect others because of Mo Lin, so how can she get others to respect her? We are maids, but it's not anyone else's turn to tell who we like. "After saying that, Qingshuang didn't care about the expressions of the Lan family and left with the medicine box.
Lan Linsheng's face looked a little ugly, and his face turned blue and purple, but in the end it turned into helplessness.
Qingshuang is right, Xiner was wrong about this matter first, and it is natural that others will refute it.
Lan Xin's face looked very ugly, especially after being accused by Qing Shuang.
Wu Shanshan reached out and patted Lan Xin's shoulder, her eyes full of distress for her: "Xin'er, we can like someone, but we can't do irreparable things just because we like someone. Do you understand?"
"But mom, I really like Maureen."
"I know that before Mo Lin gets married, you can like him and be nice to him, but you can't lose your heart, and you can't be blinded by jealousy." Wu Shanshan said softly, looking at her daughter.
Lan Xin felt a little uncomfortable, but finally nodded to show that she understood.
After Qingshuang returned to the yard with a gloomy face, she happened to see Mo Lin talking to Qingzhu, who had dissatisfaction and anger on his face.
"Mo Lin, come here, I have something to ask you." Qing Shuang put the medicine box in Nan Yu's hand and said coldly.
Mo Lin blinked in confusion. What was going on? He didn't seem to have provoked Qing Shuang, right
"What did you call me for? I didn't seem to provoke you, did I?"
"Do you like Qingzhu?" Qingshuang didn't pretend to be pretentious and asked directly without beating around the bush.
"Qingzhu is so outstanding. It would be a problem if you don't like him." Mo Lin said casually.
Qingshuang was very dissatisfied with this answer, but Qingzhu next to her understood. She quickly walked to Qingshuang, stretched out her arm and pulled her to Yibai.
"Qingshuang, you misunderstood. Mo Lin and I have nothing to do."
"Nothing? Then Lan Xin said in front of Lan Linsheng and the others that Mo Lin would rather like you, a maid, than him. What does that mean?" Qing Shuang asked very unhappy, and at the same time glared at Mo Lin. .
Mo Lin's face immediately turned ugly. He thought he had made it clear to Lan Xin, but he didn't expect that Lan Xin would go to others and say bad things about Qingzhu.
"It's not what you think. Mo Lin and Lan Xin met while walking in the garden before. Mo Lin said a few words to me. Maybe Lan Xin misunderstood?" Qingzhu said helplessly.
The relationship between her and Mo Lin was obviously pure and could not be more pure, but why did it become so heinous in the eyes of others? This made her very confused.
"Is that really all there is to it?"
"Really, we only said three or four sentences." Qingzhu nodded quickly.
Qing Shuang believed it, but she still turned to look at Mo Lin and gave him a sharp look.
"What on earth do you want to do? Why don't you go talk to Qingzhu while you have Lan Xin?" Qingshuang looks like an old hen protecting her chicks. It's really against the rules. Feel.
"I really don't have any purpose, I just chatted for a few words." Molin had a headache. Did he just have a face that was unbelievable? As for looking at him with a nose that is not a nose and a face that is not a face
Qingshuang snorted coldly and glanced at Mo Lin coolly: "It's best this way."
After Qingshuang stopped, Ning Mengyao looked at Mo Lin helplessly: "Qingshuang is like this. Among the three of them, Qingzhu is the youngest. All her thoughts are on embroidery. She really doesn't care about these." I understand, so it’s understandable that she protects Qingzhu like this.”