Chapter 77 How to open your mouth better

"Ah, thank you so much for caring about my sister so much. Today, my sister has also seen it. My sister is very good. I think my sister can rest assured."

Hearing this sentence, Xu Huiyi suddenly covered her mouth and smiled in a low voice. Such abruptness made the women present a little puzzled. They didn't understand what she was laughing at. And Qiu Yingling was also a little puzzled by Xu Huiyi's laughter. My sister really admires her. I didn't expect her recovery ability to be so good. If it were a sister, or other sisters here, I'm afraid they would not have the ability of a sister. However, I'm afraid that my sister and other sisters here are not as brave as my sister!" In this case, I'm afraid anyone can see the sarcasm!

"You..." Qiu Ying is anxious. In this case, how can she not be angry! Since childhood, has anyone ever said that about her? However, on second thought, she thought that she could not lose face in front of these people anyway. So, after thinking about it carefully, she said, "That's what my sister said." With that, Qiu Yingling nodded and then said, "If my sister has this ability, I'm afraid she has a higher status than my sister, how can she..."

Now it was Xu Huiyi's turn to be angry. She didn't expect Qiu Yingling to refute her words like this.

"Well..." Qiu Yingling covered her mouth slightly, as if she was extremely tired. Then, Cai'er, who was very eye-eyed, said to her, "Mother, are you tired? Why don't I help you go back to rest first?" In this case, anyone can hear what it means!

"Yo, it seems that my sister is really tired. She was sad for too long last night and didn't have a good rest. Then I really have to go back and have a rest. My sisters will leave first and come to visit my sister another day." Xu Huiyi was so happy that she finally pulled herself back a game.

On this day, the farce finally came to an end.

Time always passes quickly.

The excitement of the Spring Festival and the atmosphere of the Spring Festival can be clearly felt by anyone in this capital. Such an atmosphere always makes the people can't help sighing, how good it would be if it went on like this forever.

On this day, it has been several days since the Spring Festival. Mo Xiaoru plans to go back to her father's hometown, or, it can be said that she has a look at her own hometown. In my memory, it seems that I haven't seen my parents for a long time, and my brother who loves her the most. These are her favorite relatives. This time, when she goes back, she plans to stay for a few days and spend time with her family. We haven't seen each other for so long. There should be a lot of topics to talk about.

"Linger, are you ready?" Mo Xiaoru looked at her daughter coming in through the door and asked.

"Mom, my daughter is ready. Let's go."

"Hm, let's go." Mo Xiaoru took her daughter's hand and said happily. It's so good. It seems that I can't help but feel happy.

On this day, it was very coincidental that when Mo Xiaoru led Shen Qingning to the door and was ready to get on the carriage, Nangong Mo's frame also came to the gate of Shenfu at this time. When he saw that the two seemed to be preparing for a long trip, Nangong Mo was a little regretful. Why didn't he come yesterday? What's the coincidence? He just arrived today, and they are about to leave. However, if you came earlier yesterday, what kind of excuse should you use? Today, it is because a new restaurant in the capital has opened, which gives him this excuse. It's really unfortunate.

"Ning'er, are you going out?" Nangong Mo asked.

Shen Qingning nodded, "Yes, the subordinate is preparing to go out. What's wrong with Mo Wang looking for the subordinate?" Shen Qing thought for a moment and finally decided to call Nangong Mo the King of Mo. Although he was called the King of Mo that day, he had a great reaction, but there were still many people present this time. It's not easy for her to call him Mo so directly. She can't do it. In the early morning, the King of Mo came to Shenfu. Is there anything to ask her? However, she is about to go out.

"Well..." Hearing Shen Qingning call herself the King of Ink, Nangong Mo thought about it slightly and knew that she was afraid of being misunderstood by others at this moment. However, he still likes to call her Ning'er. Even in front of so many people, even in front of her mother, he will not change the name. In this life, he is destined to be his lemon.

Nan Gongmo thought repeatedly in his heart, should he tell her the purpose of coming? But can she stay for him? It should be impossible! After all, she is going away with her mother this time. She should go to an important place. How can she stay for her unrelated self? There was a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. Nangong Mo frowned. How could he speak better?