Mo Wushuang: "..."
If she doesn't have suitable clothes to wear, is this forcing her to continue to wear eye-catching clothes and become an ugly girl?
She didn't want to wear such eye-catching clothes and give Qin Muhan a loving breakfast.
However, it was too late to buy suitable clothes now.
It seemed like she had to find a way to do it herself.
Such thoughts flashed through Mo Wushuang's mind. He looked around the room and saw the electric sewing machine and curtains in the room. He quickly got inspiration for designing clothes in his mind.
She raised her lips happily, then picked up the scissors, ran to the dark little guest room where she once lived, and cut off all the black curtains.
In the past, under the brainwashing of Chu Meilan and Wang Xuefei, she decorated the room with black, white and gray, making the already dark room as gloomy as a cemetery, giving people a very depressing feeling.
Now the eerie black curtains are used to save people in emergencies, which is an unexpected blessing.
As a well-known fashion designer who was once internationally renowned, in less than ten minutes, she used curtains to make a black puff-sleeved V-neck high-waisted dress that was suitable for her and that could maximize her strengths and avoid her weaknesses.
Since the fabric she chose to make the curtains at that time was natural silk, the black dress made from the curtains had a very good texture and was even more beautiful than the high-end clothes from big brands.
Mo Wushuang came downstairs with the dress, quickly threw it into the fully automatic washing machine with drying function, and then went to the kitchen in her pajamas to prepare breakfast for Qin Muhan.
Aunt Li and Ma Zhao are both in the kitchen making breakfast for everyone.
After Mo Wushuang entered, Zhao's mother quickly stopped what she was doing and said hello warmly.
"Good morning, Miss."
Mo Wushuang glanced at Aunt Li who was slacking off in surprise: "Why are you still here?"
"My wife didn't fire me, you have no right to let me leave." Aunt Li looked at Mo Wushuang proudly and said arrogantly.
Mo Wushuang's face darkened and he said coldly:
"It's okay if you don't leave. No one will pay you anyway."
Aunt Li was not afraid at all, and said provocatively to Mo Wushuang: "My wife is the one who pays us wages. It's useless if you say you don't pay me. If you have the ability, you can ask my wife to fire me."
"You idiot, you want me to work for nothing and don't pay me wages. It's just a dream."
Mo Wushuang glanced at Aunt Li coldly, ignored her, and said politely to Mother Zhao:
"Mother Zhao, I want to borrow the kitchen. Please go out for a while. When I'm done, I'll return the kitchen to you."
Now she has no time to argue with this Aunt Li. When the salary is paid, this Aunt Li will get out of the house in despair.
"Okay, Miss." Zhao Ma nodded respectfully, and then asked enthusiastically: "Miss, if you need my help, you can call me at any time."
After saying that, she pulled Aunt Li out of the kitchen who was unwilling to leave.
Mo Wushuang took out the ingredients he needed from the refrigerator and quickly started cooking.
As a top chef who has won a world championship, she shows off her skills in the kitchen with neat and skillful movements.
Thirty minutes later, she prepared a sincere and loving breakfast and carefully put it into a thermos box.
On the other side, her dress had been cleaned and dried.
She put down the thermos box, picked up the black dress, went back to her room, ironed it with a steam iron, and then put it on herself.
After putting on the black dress, she quickly put on a slim makeup look, then spread her waist-length hair down to cover her round cheeks, and finally put on eight-centimeter-high black high-heeled shoes.
Mo Wushuang looked at the reflection in the mirror, a fat and beautiful girl with an aura of pure lust, and ran downstairs very satisfied.
As soon as she came downstairs, she went straight to the thermos box placed on the coffee table.
Mo Linghai, who was on the phone, looked at Mo Wushuang who suddenly appeared in front of him. He immediately forgot to speak and stared at Mo Wushuang blankly.
When the servants who were working saw Mo Wushuang, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing and looked at Mo Wushuang in amazement:
"Oh my god! How can the eldest lady be so beautiful? It's like a fairy descended from the earth."
Chu Meilan saw everyone looking at Mo Wushuang in amazement. She clenched her fists jealously and glared at Mo Wushuang with gritted teeth.
She had obviously thrown away all the clothes that highlighted Mo Wushuang's beauty. Why would Mo Wushuang still have such a beautiful dress?
Mo Wushuang ignored the stunned people and said anxiously to Mo Linghai:
"Daddy, I didn't eat at home this morning. The driver lent me some."
After saying that, she turned around and left without waiting for Mo Linghai's answer, holding the thermos box.
Mo Linghai looked at Mo Wushuang's leaving figure with deep longing and yearning in his eyes.
Chu Meilan saw Mo Linghai's eyes and immediately understood that Mo Linghai missed his deceased wife.
She lowered her eyes to block the jealousy in her eyes, and said to Mo Linghai in a flattering and soft voice:
"Brother Mo, breakfast is ready. Let's go have breakfast first!"
"You go ahead! I'll talk after I make the call." Mo Linghai rejected Chu Meilan coldly and walked to the study upstairs with his cell phone.
Chu Meilan looked at Mo Linghai's back, her eyes full of jealousy, anger, and deep unwillingness.
She was the one who met Mo Linghai first, but Mo Linghai fell in love with her sister Chu Fengdie.
Mo Linghai was handsome and a talented and talented man. She specifically told her sister that she liked Mo Linghai and wanted to marry him.
She hoped that her sister could help her. She thought she could get Mo Linghai, but...
Mo Linghai ruthlessly rejected her overtures and confession in front of her sister, and instead chose to confess to her sister Chu Fengdie.
For her, this was a devastating blow and humiliation.
She hoped that Chu Fengdie would, for her sake, sternly reject Mo Linghai and never be with Mo Linghai.
Unexpectedly, due to Mo Linghai's fierce pursuit, Chu Fengdie only persisted for five years before marrying Mo Linghai.
After marriage, Chu Fengdie and Mo Linghai not only loved each other, but also gave birth to six children to Mo Linghai. Mo Linghai's business, which he started from scratch, is getting better and better.
And she obviously chose the rich second generation from a well-off family. Unexpectedly, the rich second generation lost all their wealth through gambling and domestic violence. They also beat her when she was pregnant until she suffered heavy bleeding, causing her to give birth prematurely. After giving birth to Xue Fei, she never died again. Fertility.
Compared to Chu Fengdie's happy life, she was simply living in hell.
All her disasters were caused by Chu Fengdie and Mo Linghai. If Mo Linghai had married her, she wouldn't be living in hell.
So, she...
Suddenly, a harsh ringtone interrupted Chu Meilan's contemplation. She subconsciously picked up her cell phone and answered the call:
"Hello?"
"Mommy, I've been choosing villas worth hundreds of millions for one night, but there are so many villas I like that I'm spoiled for choice. Come over and help me choose the most suitable one!" Wang Xuefei said happily and excitedly Said to Chu Meilan.
Hearing this, Chu Meilan also had a happy smile on her face: "Okay, I'll find you after breakfast."
Wang Xuefei explained: "By the way, tomorrow night is a charity auction specially organized by the Qin family for disabled children. Take the bank card that idiot Mo Wushuang gave you, and let's go to a high-end shopping mall to buy some clothes and jewelry. A scene of support.”
"Okay." Chu Meilan replied, thought of something, and quickly explained:
"This charity auction is organized by Qin Muhan's mother Ye Lingyun. Remember to prepare some things to donate to leave a good impression on Ye Lingyun."
If you want to marry Qin Muhan, the best way out is to please Qin Muhan's mother.
because……
