Ye Weiwei moved her hands for a moment, her face condensed, "Okay, go out and talk!"
Mo Shishi is not a kind person, and she must never let her say unpleasant words in front of her daughter.
"Quite smart." As she said this, Mo Shishi turned around, held her handbag, and walked in front with a smile on her face.
Ye Weiwei settled the little loli and quickly followed her.
The two women entered the elevator and went directly to the rooftop.
At this moment, night has just arrived, the breeze is blowing, and there is no one else on the rooftop.
Mo Shishi took out a box of women's cigarettes, smoked one and handed it to Ye Weiwei.
Ye Weiwei shook her head and refused, so she lit it herself.
While puffing away the smoke, Mo Shishi said, "You don't know how to smoke, but brother Jinghan can."
"Oh." Ye Weiwei crossed her arms and said indifferently: "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"Why doesn't it matter!" Mo Shishi took a deep breath, then walked around to Ye Weiwei, blowing smoke rings in her face, with contempt flowing from the corners of her eyes, "You are a little ant that everyone can step on, he is aloof.
Sun. You are not worthy of him!"
"Yes, I am not worthy of him. I have never wanted to be with him." Ye Weiwei said with a cold face, she hated this kind of woman the most.
"Since you haven't thought about it, stay away from him! Aunt Xiao has warned you, but you still don't know how to restrain yourself. You are such a mean woman." Mo Shishi continued to blow smoke rings at Ye Weiwei.
Ye Weiwei's eyes were sharp, her slender fingers clasped Mo Shishi's wrist, and said sternly: "Miss Mo, please respect me, otherwise I won't be polite!"
"Haha! How dare a person like you show respect in front of me, it's really ridiculous!" Mo Shishi twitched her hand hard. However, she couldn't pull it out.
"You! Ye Weiwei, let go, do you hear me?"
Ye Weiwei sneered, "I told you, I want to respect it!"
"You! Bitch, do you still want my respect for someone like you? Who are you? Why don't you find a mirror to look at yourself!" Mo Shishi became anxious and her words became increasingly ugly.
"Do you know that in my eyes, in the eyes of Aunt Xiao, you are not even as good as an actor? If you don't let me go, neither the Mo family nor the Xiao family will let you go!"
"Okay, if they don't let you go, then let them come. I am paranoid, so I have to respect it and ask you to swallow what you just said!" Ye Weiwei used strength in her hands, and a cold light flashed across her eyes.
Mo Shishi felt pain in her hands and felt even more resentful in her heart. She didn't think much about it and directly told Ye Weiwei in advance that the news of their engagement would be announced at the birthday party.
Ye Weiwei sneered, "Does this have anything to do with me?"
"Of course it does matter! I want you to know your own worth and stop your wishful thinking! Even if you have a status like yours, he won't want to be Xiao Jamhan's mistress!"
"Sorry, I don't even want to be his first wife, let alone his mistress!" Ye Weiwei shook off Mo Shishi's hand and turned towards the elevator.
There is no point in getting entangled with people like Mo Shishi.
However, Mo Shishi was stimulated by Ye Weiwei's words just now. She rushed over and clasped Ye Weiwei's shoulders and said excitedly: "You, what did you say? Brother Jing Han wants to marry you? Who do you think you are? You deserve it."
him?"
"Whether she deserves it or not is not up to you!" Xiao Jamhan's voice came from the elevator door that had just opened, interrupting Mo Shishi's words.