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Chapter 8: Let's pretend, let's pretend she pretends 4

Before Mo Jingxuan could react, Mo Liancheng was already walking away. He shrugged helplessly, not bothering to pay attention anymore, and quickly followed: "Bago, wait for me."

As for their personal bodyguard Yu Hao, who had been following them without making a sound from the beginning to the end, he also followed them silently.

As soon as Mo Liancheng and others left, Qu Tan'er once again had a group of people escort her back to her room.

The door closes, and then...

"Haha, Jing Xin, let me tell you, it was really a waste that you were not in the hall just now. You don't know, Mr. Qu was so frightened just now that he blew his beard and stared, and he almost swung the big knife to chop me down.

Fortunately, you can still see me back alive now, otherwise, I think you would need a pile of handkerchiefs to wipe your tears."

The voice arrived before the person arrived, but there was no trace of sadness in her tone, which made people wonder if she was too happy and even turned up the volume a little louder than usual.

"Miss, Madam Ninth said you can't speak so loudly or be so rude. That's not good." A maid in a blue dress came out of the inner room and greeted Qu Tan'er with her clear face.

Fa, showing a bit of helplessness.

"Oh, that's okay, but...no one has seen it now anyway, so what are you afraid of?"

"Mrs. Ninth said that even if there is no one, the young lady must still do a good job."

"Hey, okay, okay, I understand... Well, I don't know if Jing Xin thinks my current tone satisfies you. Just now, you blamed me because I was too careless. I will definitely remember my mother's teachings in the future and decide

I won't do it again." Qu Tan'er waved his hands lazily, with a nonchalant look on his face, but just in the middle of his words, Jing Xin stared at him, helpless, and his tone was soft, with a kind of deceptive gentleness and a virtuous and mature attitude.

It was given out again.

She's dizzy, it's not like this!

But she had to be like this all the time. She was sure that sooner or later she would die due to this kind of family motto with no rules and no exceptions.

"Small……"

"What are you doing?" Qu Tan'er took a big step, turned around, and sat down on the chair in front of the mirror with a bang. Then he bent one foot comfortably and stepped on the chair, looking at it strangely.

Jing Xin looked helpless.

"Miss, Madam said, don't turn your head when walking, don't lift your lips when speaking, don't move your knees when sitting, don't wave your skirt when standing, nothing less."

"Yeah, I won't do it next time." Alas, I had known that Jing Xin would say such a thing, but...she was also powerless. There is a saying that a country is easy to change, but a person's nature is hard to change.

"besides……"

"Um?"

"Miss, your sitting posture is wrong now. Close your legs and don't swing your skirt."

"Yeah." Alas, as expected, it is really difficult to be a young lady from a rich family, and it is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

Jing Xin suddenly thought of something and asked in surprise: "Miss, did you just make me angry again?"

"Ahem, that's right, but fortunately, he wasn't so angry that he vomited blood..." Qu Tan'er was about to laugh, but when she saw the black face in the mirror, she endured everything, and her lips were just

After tugging for a moment, he suppressed his laughter and said: "Oh, you don't know, I almost escaped just now, but in the end, Cheng Jiaojin came out halfway. It didn't matter that he didn't help, but he was still standing.

Watching the show on the sidelines made me fall so hard that my bones almost fell apart."

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