Rumors are always untrustworthy. But Mo Liancheng is very good at making use of these rumors.

As long as these rumors continue, no matter what happens to Zhao Qingyun in the future, others will not say much.

"I didn't expect that there are a lot of things going on in the eighth brother's house. Since the eighth brother can't give an answer to our matters at the moment, I will come back another day." Mo Jiyan patted his clothes and looked at Mo meaningfully.

After Liancheng finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door. When he passed by Zhao Qingyun, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Indeed, such a funny thing happened to him.

No matter how unhappy he felt, he couldn't help but want to smile.

Mo Jiyan finally left.

The atmosphere inside the house seemed subtle.

Qu Tan'er nestled in Mo Liancheng's arms, pretending to be asleep.

Mo Jingxuan gave a soft "cough" again, glanced at the people in the room, and pretended to pick up the tea cup leisurely.

Because the person who was mad at Zhao Qingyun was not Qu Tan'er, but the man she had always liked. That man who was as gentle as an immortal actually became her husband, but he was not as beautiful as she imagined.

, was naturally very shocked. She originally thought that as long as she married him, she would get all the good things, but on the contrary... it would not be easy for any woman to accept it.

Zhao Qingyun's eyes were filled with tears, and she was angry but did not dare to express it, "My lord, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"I know you heard it very clearly." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, took a spoonful of the porridge just brought by the servant, blew it lightly, and felt that it was not too hot, and then put it on Qu Tan'er's lips.

Next, wait for her to open her mouth.

Qu Tan'er didn't avoid anything. She opened her little mouth and ate it directly. Her little face was very satisfied...

"Is it hot?" he asked softly.

"It's not hot. You can eat it too."

"Okay." Mo Liancheng could only say the word "good" so gently and warmly to her. So he took a sip and nodded lightly, "The taste is okay."

Two huge errors, also a very sharp contrast.

They were both women, but in his eyes, they were as different as heaven and earth.

See it with your own eyes and compare it yourself.

How much suffering and torture is this kind of mentality?!

Finally, Zhao Qingyun lost control of her emotions, pointed at Qu Tan'er, and said crazily: "Brother Liancheng, why? I don't understand! Why do you do this to me? You can do that to her, why can't you do that to me? I don't know.

I’m already married to you, why are you so cruel to me?”

"You are not qualified to mention this matter to me."

"I am your concubine!"

"..." Mo Liancheng ignored her and continued to feed Qu Tan'er.

It seems that only this one thing is the most important.

Zhao Qingyun burst into tears, her eyes were red, and she screamed: "If you don't like me, then why did you marry me?"

"Why do you think I will marry you?" Mo Liancheng asked with a smile. However, when he talked about this matter, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but it flashed so fast that no one could catch it.

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"I don't care! Anyway, if you marry me, I should get what I deserve! I won't monopolize you, but whatever you give her, you have to give me! She gets what she deserves

I want no less love and affection..." Zhao Qingyun hadn't finished her words yet.

"Pfft! Haha." Rumors are always untrustworthy. But Mo Liancheng is very good at making use of these rumors.

As long as these rumors continue, no matter what happens to Zhao Qingyun in the future, others will not say much.

"I didn't expect that there are a lot of things going on in the eighth brother's house. Since the eighth brother can't give an answer to our matters at the moment, I will come back another day." Mo Jiyan patted his clothes and looked at Mo meaningfully.

After Liancheng finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door. When he passed by Zhao Qingyun, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Indeed, such a funny thing happened to him.

No matter how unhappy he felt, he couldn't help but want to smile.

Mo Jiyan finally left.

The atmosphere inside the house seemed subtle.

Qu Tan'er nestled in Mo Liancheng's arms, pretending to be asleep.

Mo Jingxuan gave a soft "cough" again, glanced at the people in the room, and pretended to pick up the tea cup leisurely.

Because the person who was mad at Zhao Qingyun was not Qu Tan'er, but the man she had always liked. That man who was as gentle as an immortal actually became her husband, but he was not as beautiful as she imagined.

, was naturally very shocked. She originally thought that as long as she married him, she would get all the good things, but on the contrary... it would not be easy for any woman to accept it.

Zhao Qingyun's eyes were filled with tears, and she was angry but did not dare to express it, "My lord, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"I know you heard it very clearly." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, took a spoonful of the porridge just brought by the servant, blew it lightly, and felt that it was not too hot, and then put it on Qu Tan'er's lips.

Next, wait for her to open her mouth.

Qu Tan'er didn't avoid anything. She opened her little mouth and ate it directly. Her little face was very satisfied...

"Is it hot?" he asked softly.

"It's not hot. You can eat it too."

"Okay." Mo Liancheng could only say the word "good" so gently and warmly to her. So he took a sip and nodded lightly, "The taste is okay."

Two huge errors, also a very sharp contrast.

They were both women, but in his eyes, they were as different as heaven and earth.

See it with your own eyes and compare it yourself.

How much suffering and torture is this kind of mentality?!

Finally, Zhao Qingyun lost control of her emotions, pointed at Qu Tan'er, and said crazily: "Brother Liancheng, why? I don't understand! Why do you do this to me? You can do that to her, why can't you do that to me? I don't know.

I’m already married to you, why are you so cruel to me?”

"You are not qualified to mention this matter to me."

"I am your concubine!"

"..." Mo Liancheng ignored her and continued to feed Qu Tan'er.

It seems that only this one thing is the most important.

Zhao Qingyun burst into tears, her eyes were red, and she screamed: "If you don't like me, then why did you marry me?"

"Why do you think I will marry you?" Mo Liancheng asked with a smile. However, when he talked about this matter, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but it flashed so fast that no one could catch it.

.

"I don't care! Anyway, if you marry me, I should get what I deserve! I won't monopolize you, but whatever you give her, you have to give me! She gets what she deserves

I want no less love and affection..." Zhao Qingyun hadn't finished her words yet.
Chapter completed!