Chapter 1289 I Get so Angry when I Talk About This

Qiao Mianmian felt a little relieved after hearing what he said. She nodded and said, "Well, Uncle Zhang, thank you for telling me this."

Zhang Bo smiled slightly: "Young madam, you are too polite."

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Qiao Mianmian followed Uncle Zhang into the hall.

A maid saw her and walked towards Mrs. Mo, reminding her: "Madam, the young lady is back."

Mrs. Mo held a cup of coffee in her hand, took a sip, and slowly turned her head.

When she saw Qiao Mianmian, Mrs. Mo's lips were still smiling, but her smile faded instantly.

Qiao Mianmian felt sarcastic in her heart when she saw Mrs. Mo like this.

When I called her before, I spoke so softly because I was afraid that my attitude would be too bad and she wouldn't want to come back.

When she was still a few meters away from Mrs. Mo, she stopped and called out in a lukewarm tone: "Mom."

Mrs. Mo doesn't like her, and she doesn't like Mrs. Mo either.

Qiao Mianmian's attitude was indifferent.

"Back." Mrs. Mo glanced at her, then turned her head back and said to the woman sitting opposite, "Yashi, this is Qiao Chen's sister. If you have anything to ask, just ask her. "

Qiao Mianmian also turned her attention to the woman sitting opposite Mrs. Mo.

Like Mrs. Mo, the second wife of the Mo family's dress and temperament make her look like a noble lady.

Her skin is extremely well maintained, as white and tender as gelatin, and her face is also very young, looking like she is in her early thirties.

But her age is definitely more than thirty years old.

Wearing a purple silk cheongsam and perming her short curly hair, the tailor-made cheongsam was cut very well and showed off her good figure.

Her appearance is also excellent.

Like Mrs. Mo, she has a graceful and luxurious appearance, and looks like she is going to marry into a wealthy family.

It's just that the slender red phoenix eyes look a bit sharp, and the peak of the nose doesn't look soft enough. The overall appearance gives people a feeling of being difficult to get along with.

When Qiao Mianmian was looking at the second wife of the Mo family, the second lady also turned her head and looked at her.

When the second lady's eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian's face, she seemed startled for a moment, and then she frowned slightly.

"Is this the little wife that Yesi just married?" After the second lady looked at her for a while, she said with curled lips, "She is very beautiful. No wonder Yesi has such a high vision and has taken a liking to her. Sister-in-law, Yesi finally got married, and now you have settled your worries. You no longer have to worry about having no one around. "

Mrs. Mo raised her eyes and looked at Qiao Mianmian's delicate and picturesque face, her eyes full of disgust.

She said in a calm voice: "Just being beautiful is of no use. I don't want my daughter-in-law to be very beautiful. If you ask me, looks are not important. The most important thing is whether she can match her in other aspects."

"In ancient times, when emperors chose their concubines, how many of them only looked at their faces?"

"Don't talk to me about getting married. I get very angry when you talk about it."

The second lady was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She looked at Qiao Mianmian, who was still standing aside, and saw that the young girl didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations because of Mrs. Mo's words. The look on her face was still the same as before, her eyes and expression were indifferent.

I can't see that I'm not alive.

The Second Madam had heard that Madam Mo didn't like her daughter-in-law very much.

I never thought that the unfriendliness between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would reach this point.