Chapter 1660 Must Endure

Mo Xishu finally withdrew his eyes from Yilian, and stared coldly: "Meng Fu, you take her with you, let's go!!"

"yes!"

Meng Fu stepped forward to help Yi Lian, very rough.

"Come with me!"

Yilian struggled to get up quickly, hugging the pillar on one side, her face full of horror.

"What are you going to do? I'm not going! I'm not going anywhere!!"

Meng Fu didn't bother to pester her, so she almost tore her apart with a sudden force.

"Walk!"

How could Yilian withstand her tugging, she almost failed to come up in one breath, her body went limp, and she slumped to the ground.

"you?!"

Meng Fu was angry, and was about to make another move, but was stopped by Ling Luoyu.

"Miss Meng Fu, be merciful... If you break it, I can't explain it to Fatty..."

Seeing what she meant, Yilian seemed to be someone from Fatty Feng.

Meng Fu didn't dare to get angry with Ling Luoyu, so she could only lower her voice.

"Third Young Master, she can't stay here. It won't be long before the news spreads...then there will be trouble!"

She glanced in the direction of the main hall vigilantly, and retracted her words.

Although he didn't say it, Ling Luoyu understood.

Meng Fu thought that Yi Lian belonged to Gongsun Pound, and if he intervened in this matter, it would be difficult for Mo Xishu.

So she needed to take Yi Lian away before Gongsun Pound appeared.

Ling Luoyu thought in his heart that there was a problem with wool!

If Gongsun Bang was here, he must have a black line on his forehead! !

He smiled lightly at the moment: "It's okay, I'll help you...I'll help you persuade her!"

Regardless of Meng Fu's expression, she leaned over to Yi Lian with a wretched smile and whispered in her ear.

"Remember my voice?!"

Yilian's expression suddenly changed, and she immediately looked at Ling Luoyu, and nodded slowly.

"Who are you……"

Ling Luoyu lowered her eyes indifferently, and said calmly: "Follow that third aunt, play it by ear! Whether you can escape this catastrophe depends on her opinion!"

Yilian looked at her with shocking eyes, and it took a long time to obediently walk towards Mo Xishu.

Meng Fu looked like a ghost: "Third Young Master... what did you say to her?"

Ling Luoyu shook the paper fan slightly, and provoked a smirk: "I said... If she can make my aunt happy, she can marry in and be the hostess!!"

Meng Fu: "..."

Also married in to be the hostess!

Few of the dogs in this yard are females!

What a spring and autumn dream! ?

Feng Chenglin came out with his pants in his hands, he was a little confused for a while: "Where is the person? It's done so quickly?!"

Ling Luoyu pointed at Yilian with a happy face: "It's in progress!!"

——

Back garden, under the stone pavilion.

Mo Xishu sat upright, and Yilian twisted the corners of her clothes with both hands, standing with her head bowed, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

As for Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, as outsiders, Meng Fu blocked them a hundred meters away.

"Third Young Master, what are these two women talking about?!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't hear this distance, but to Ling Luoyu, it was not an obstacle.

"Didn't say anything!"

"Didn't say?? Then what are you doing standing there? Are you admiring each other?!"

Feng Chenglin was a little disappointed and shook his head.

"I thought that this third aunt would be furious no matter what, but I didn't expect to be so calm!"

Ling Luoyu gloated and gloated, lowering her voice: "How do you know she's not violent now?"

In Mo Xishu's mind, if he put a bowl of rice in it now, it would be popped into popcorn.

But as the mistress of the house, she must take responsibility and forcibly suppress the resentment in her heart.