Huanhuan looked at Mo Jia and found that he didn't deny it out loud, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, his kiss really didn't mean anything.
Mo Jia glanced at Yan Xihua with an emotionless look. She raised her eyebrows and smiled even brighter.
What he said is that it is a transaction, so you can't expect too much.
Then, let her simply conduct the transaction.
Mo Jia saw Huan Huan's loss, frowning, and her heart was twitching. Yan Xihua sneered in her heart, and took the initiative to hold Mo Jia's arm, "Mo Jia, you promised me last night, today
You want to accompany me out. It’s getting late now, let’s go.”
Huanhuan was startled, and the hand holding the milk trembled slightly.
Sister Zhong frowned, looked back at the young master, and couldn't help but say, "Master, the young lady is not in good health. It's better for the young master not to go out."
Yan Xihua turned around, looked directly at her, and smiled faintly, "Sister Zhong, there are some things I have wanted to say for a long time. You are just a steward of the Mo family, but you behave like the hostess! The master's affairs are yours.
Isn't it too much to ask about everything? Besides, you also know that when you call Mojia "Master", you should say what you should say and what should not be said, so you should know some sense of propriety. "
Her words were merciless and made Sister Zhong blush with anger. In all the years she had been in the Mo family, the old man had never said this before. How could she, a woman who was not even considered a concubine, be able to stand here and accuse her?
She, who gave her the courage?
Isn't Sister Zhong a master who lets others bully her? She immediately retorted, "Yan Xihua, I am also the manager of the Mo family after all. Whatever I say is my right and it is all for the good of the young master. But what about you? You
Who is the young master again? Concubine? Mistress?" She sneered and shook her head, "I guess she's not even a bed warmer."
One thing, Sister Zhong is very clear to this day. Although Mo Jia is special to Yan Xihua, she has never had anything happen to her. It is precisely because of this that Yan Xihua's position is awkward. At least, she can be called a mistress.
She is his woman, but she is not even the lowest level.
Yan Xihua's face changed after being stabbed directly at the painful spot, but she quickly returned to a smile, "Whether I am or is not, I have to let Mo Jia decide." She raised her head, looked at Mo Jia with a sly look, and smiled at Mo Jia,
"Mojia, please speak some words of justice."
"Okay, I also want to hear what the young master has to say."
Sister Zhong is full of confidence. After all, she knows the young master very well. Even if he indulges Yan Xihua, he is definitely not a man who can be easily influenced by women!
Mo Jia looked at Yan Xihua, her stunning face covered up so much.
A coldness was raging all over him.
Yan Xihua had no doubt that if she didn't hold Su Huanhuan's half life in her hands at this moment, he would have made her disappear immediately without mercy.
Huanhuan clenched the boob in her hand, and the liquid in the boob trembled slightly.
It's so noisy, can you let her finish her breakfast quietly? She doesn't want to hear anything about the affection between the two, let alone the affirmation coming from Mojia's mouth...
Mo Jia raised his eyes, faced Sister Zhong, and said coldly, "Sister Zhong, please remember your identity in the future."
His words, which were neither serious nor serious, left Sister Zhong stunned for a long time, almost doubting that she had heard wrongly.
After so many years, although she and Mojia had a master-servant relationship, Mojia had never said a harsh word to her!
Huanhuan was also surprised and quickly put down the cup, "Mojia, how could you treat Sister Zhong..."
Yan Xihua poked her head out from Mo Jia and sneered, "Su Huanhuan, Mo Jia is lecturing you as the master, what position do you have to interrupt? When it comes to identity, the person here who should be most self-aware is you.
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Huanhuan bit her lip, her chest rose and fell slightly, but she couldn't refute a word.
She was right, who was she? Just the antidote to save Mojia!
Seeing her expression, Mo Jia's body became even colder. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Xihua as if warning, but she smiled innocently.
Seeing that Huanhuan had been wronged and the young master didn't say a word, Sister Zhong was furious, "Yan Xihua, aren't you confused about your identity? Well, let's talk about it! This is the Mo family, I am the manager of the Mo family, and she is
Young Madam of the Mo family, what about you? Who are you? You are just the daughter of a nanny. You should be grateful to the Mo family for being able to support you until now! What position do you have to get involved in joining the Mo family? In the end, as long as you
If you stay under this roof, you must obediently call her young lady! If there is a young lady, you should avoid it in despair!"
"Haha," Yan Xihua shook her head in a funny way, holding Mo Jia's hand tighter, almost her whole body was leaning into his arms, "Mo Jia, I want you to tell them now that you will follow her
Divorce and marry me immediately!"
Sister Zhong looked at Mo Jia in surprise, "Young Master——"
Huanhuan was stunned there, staring at Mojia as well.
She knew her usefulness, and the reason why Mr. Mo was nice to her was just to ask her to save Mo Jia. But she didn't believe that Mo Jia would think so! Mo Jia would never be so cruel to her!
There is no reason, she just knows it!
Under Huan Huan's expectant gaze, Mo Jia took a deep breath and nodded slowly, his voice even more indifferent, "Yes, I will marry Xihua."
Huanhuan sat stiffly on the bed, her heart seemed to be rolled over by countless wheels, and she was almost paralyzed by pain.
What a fool she was, what was she expecting?
Mo Jia has always liked Yan Xihua, so what is there to doubt about marrying her?
Tears were about to burst into her eyes, and she immediately lowered her head, not wanting them to see her helpless and sad tears.
Mo Jia narrowed his eyes and looked away abruptly.
Looking at her again, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but rush over and hold her in his arms.
Yan Xihua smiled. She said that she would laugh while watching her cry.
"Master, what are you talking about?!" Sister Zhong was very angry. She came to Mo Jia and said sternly, "For whom did the young lady become like this? This is not a consequence that she should bear in the first place.
The young master knows better than anyone else! Now, you actually said such cruel words when the young lady was seriously ill! Young master, you have disappointed me so much!"
"Sister Zhong... don't say anything..." Huanhuan lowered her head and choked, "I'm fine, really, I don't care about divorce or anything like that..."
Mojia's closed eyes narrowed even more.
"What do you mean it doesn't matter?!" Sister Zhong said angrily, "You are the young lady! The upright and upright mistress of this family! If you are here for one day, no one can touch this man's thoughts!" Turning around, she said fiercely
Staring at Yan Xihua, "If there is a shameless bitch who wants to cause trouble, I will be the first to refuse!"