The Profligate Madam of the Family

Chapter 11: She still has a small vault?

  Chapter 11 She still has a small vault?

  Leng Rongrong arranged Mo Linyuan in the room on the second floor, and then Tang Luo in the room next to Mo Linyuan, and he slept on the third floor.

  Mo Linyuan opposed, but the objection was invalid.

  After returning to the room to take a shower, Leng Rongrong lay down on the bed and slept firmly.

  It was not until the next day, three poles of the sun, that Leng Rongrong stretched out and woke up lazily because he was hungry.

  After washing and going downstairs, Leng Rongrong saw that Mo Linyuan was already sitting at the table to eat.

Although his legs are crippled, I have to say that Mo Linyuan is really good-looking. He wears a white shirt and a gray sweater vest, with a handsome and cold face, which is properly an abstinence. The male god.

  The outside sun shone on Mo Linyuan's head, giving his dark hair a hint of luster, like a halo above his head.

  After Leng Rongrong sat down, she stared straight at Mo Linyuan, and her saliva was almost falling.

  "Good-looking?" Mo Rinyuan's voice was cold and full of magnetism, and the smell of danger with a little bit of danger gave him a feeling of evil and charm.

  Leng Rongrong subconsciously touched the corner of her mouth and made a drooling action.

   Then, he nodded very frankly, "It's really pretty."

   Mo Linyuan snorted: "Nantho."

  Tang Luo: "..."

  Leng Rongrong disapproved, stood up, bounced to the kitchen, found something to eat in the kitchen, and brought out a portion.

   "Tang Luo, did you do it?"

   "Hmm." Tang Luo nodded.

   "It's amazing, or else, I'll leave it to you to cook the food at home in the future?" Leng Rongrong looked at Tang Luo while eating.

   "Uh..." Tang Luo glanced at Mo Linyuan, and didn't know for a while whether he should agree or refuse. He made this breakfast because there was no one at home making it.

  And he is Mo Linyuan’s special assistant. Although he is also responsible for life chores, cooking does not seem to be his responsibility!

   "He is only responsible for my affairs." Mo Linyuan raised his chin slightly and said with a proud face, "You are your wife, you cook."

"Why!" Leng Rongrong patted the table and refused, "Why do you want me to cook, I am not your real wife, but your nominal wife. Why do you want me to cook, and I don't know how to cook. rice!"

  Leng Rongrong refused with confidence, "If you are not afraid of being poisoned to death, then I will make it for you!"

  Mo Linyuan: "Not afraid."

  Leng Rongrong: "You will regret it!"

  Leng Rongrong hummed coldly after eating breakfast, then threw the bowl to the kitchen, and walked to the door to take a look outside.

  The yard is very large and has been cleaned up. However, the whole yard is empty and there is nothing, and it doesn't look good at all.

   "Hey, should we buy some flowers to grow? Or, plan a few vegetable plots to grow some vegetables?" Leng Rongrong looked back at Mo Linyuan in the wheelchair.

   "No time." Mo Linyuan said coldly.

  "No time?" Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Linyuan from beginning to end, "Are you sure, you are not free? What can you do?"

  After speaking, Leng Rongrong closed her mouth again, and she felt a terrible chill from Mo Linyuan.

  He seemed to be angry.

  Also, an acquired disability, he certainly can't accept the fact that he is already disabled.

  Before he was the heir of the Mohist school, now I can't inherit the Mohist school's career. I definitely feel uncomfortable.

  Leng Rongrong originally wanted to say a few words, but looking at Mo Linyuan like this, he felt a little pitiful.

"Then what, just be with me, let's go shopping together!" Leng Rongrong blinked at Mo Linyuan, and then said, "Well-don't be too sad, let's not tell you. I will order Chinese medicine, and I will find a way to treat you. One day, you will be able to return to being able to move freely."

  Mo Linyuan: "..."

  Tang Luo: "..."

  Mrs. Young, Master is good, I'm afraid the more you cure, the bigger the problem will be.

  Let’s discuss it, don’t heal it?

  Leng Rongrong thought of something, and suddenly became interested, "Or, shall we try? It just so happens that I have all the silver needles with me. Sima is a living horse doctor. How about a few needles first?"

   "Dead horse?" Mo Rinyuan's dark eyes shot out an awe-inspiring light.

  Leng Rongrong covered her mouth and laughed twice.

Tang Luo, "Madam, then why don’t you go shopping? Let’s go shopping first, or I’ll accompany you. Master’s actions are not convenient. I’ll borrow a car, and then we’ll drive out. ?"

"Yeah, we don't have a car. It's a bit inconvenient to come." Leng Rongrong said, "Well, let's call a car first. Then, let's go to the 4S store and buy a car. It happens. A car travels."

  Since she has come out of the countryside, of course she wants to start her life again.

  Leng Rongrong had made plans for her future when she went to bed yesterday.

  First of all, I must get my mother’s relics from Leng Kwun Tong and find a way to take back the mother’s company.

  Secondly, since she is Mo Linyuan's nominal wife, she should also take care of him, so she will try to heal him.

  Third, she had a dream of acting since she was a child, and finally escaped from your godfathers. Of course, she wanted to enter the entertainment circle!

  Leng Rongrong did not talk nonsense, and directly picked up the phone and called a car.

  Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong, "Buy a car?"

  Although this woman is from the country, her tone is not small, she has to buy a car as soon as she comes up, is she a fool?

   Knowing that he loses power and power, still let him buy a car?

   "Buy a car, or how do you go out?" Leng Rongrong glanced at Mo Linyuan, "You are inconvenient to move, how can you do without a car at home?"

   Mo Linyuan said coldly: "No money."

Leng Rongrong: "I'm not stupid. You have been rushed to this place. Can you still have money! Hey, I will pay for it myself! In the future, please be nice to me and be polite to me, you You have to rely on me to support you in the future!"

   Mo Linyuan glanced at Leng Rongrong with an eyebrow, "The old man gave you money?"

"Don't worry, give me something, and I will keep it!" Leng Rongrong pursed her mouth and sighed, "I feel sorry for my small vault. When I buy a car, I must work hard to make money and spend it. Whatever you lose, you earn back immediately!"

  Mo Linyuan:...

  There is a small vault?

  How big is the small vault?

  Aren’t she from the country? Isn't it the child abandoned by the Leng family? I heard that life is miserable, can still own a small vault, can still afford a car?

  Couldn't it be the kind of small broken car that cost 30,000 to 50,000?

  Can that thing be opened?

   Mo Linyuan scanned Leng Rongrong’s eyes, full of disbelief and disgust.

  (End of this chapter)

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