The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 45 Shao Mo is disabled?

"I'm so angry, how could there be such a thing!" Leng Qingqing yelled at Zhao Feifei. She grabbed Zhao Feifei angrily. Suddenly she slipped on her foot and suddenly fell towards the lake, "Help! "

   Lonely screamed and fell directly into the water.

   Zhao Feifei wants to catch her too late.

   heard a plop, and then sank into the dark water. After struggling, she came out of the water again.

   "Ah----" He slapped the water in a deserted and frantic manner, and then made a roar.

   "Sister Qingqing, are you okay? Well, you have been in the water. Did you see the car? Is the car underwater?" Zhao Feifei asked cautiously, "Should I pull you up first?"

   "Nonsense, don't you pull me up, will you let me take a bath here?" Lonely roared, and reached out to grab Zhao Feifei's hand.

  Abolished the strength of the two tigers, Zhao Feifei pulled the deserted away.

He shouted coldly, "The car is down there, I stepped on it just now. It must be the **** Leng Rongrong, she got my car down, if I get evidence, I must send her to jail. of!"

   "Sister Qingqing! There is a camera!" Zhao Feifei suddenly found several cameras around and said.

   "Great, go, go to the monitoring room!"-

  Hotel, Leng Rongrong took a bath and lay in bed comfortably and read the script.

  After reading the script for a while, she suddenly thought of her disabled husband. She didn't know what Mo Sishao was doing. After thinking about it, Leng Rongrong directly posted a video.

  A few minutes later, the video is connected.

   Then, Leng Rongrong saw a woman's face.

  Leng Rongrong:? ? ?

  Wife is not at home, and the disabled husband has gone out to mess with flowers?

"Who are you?" As soon as Leng Rongrong saw that it was a woman, her smile disappeared instantly, and then she took a closer look at the woman. By the way, she saw through the video that the other party seemed to be in a private room, and the light was flickering. Yes, there was singing, very hilarious.

  "Who are you?" The woman sneered and stared at the camera, "Are you Ming Shao's woman?"

   "Ming Shao? Who?" Leng Rongrong frowned. She didn't remember what Ming Shao knew.

  In order to confirm, she glanced at the note on the phone again, yes, it was Mo Linyuan’s phone...

  Leng Rongrong glanced at the woman opposite.

The woman opposite    also looked at Leng Rongrong.

  The woman is very enchanting, and she wears very cool, but she has a really good body, which makes people enviable.

  "Ming Shao doesn’t like you. She has a nice face, but she is a little too delicate, her figure is too bad, her chest is so flat, like an airport, she would not like a man. Tsk tsk—"

  Leng Rongrong:? ? ?

"What? The airport, how come I am the airport! My **** are not small, okay!" Leng Rongrong said irritably. As she said, her eyes suddenly rolled, she caught a glimpse of someone pushing the door at the door. Come in.

  She seemed to see Tang Luo, and she seemed to see Mo Rinyuan.

  It’s just that Mo Linyuan is standing and walking!

  Damn, is she hallucinating?

  Isn't her husband disabled? Where's the wheelchair?

   "The camera, the camera is aimed at the door." Leng Rongrong commanded to the woman. When she looked serious, she had her own aura.

  The woman subconsciously accepted Leng Rongrong’s order, turned the camera around, and then aimed at the door.

   Just when Leng Rongrong was about to see the person entering the door, suddenly the figure teleported in front of her like lightning, and then she saw only the button of a white shirt, and then the phone was hung up.

  The moment she hung up, she seemed to hear Mo Rinyuan’s stern voice: "Who let you touch my phone!"

  Here, Leng Rongrong stared at the phone in a daze.

  Over there, in the luxurious clubhouse private room, Mo Linyuan was wearing a neat suit, his long legs were standing intact, but his handsome face was full of gloomy expressions.

  His face was slightly different from when he was in a wheelchair. He was more handsome and more enchanting than when he was sitting in a wheelchair. The enchanting person seemed to be not this mortal person.

  "Who, let you touch my phone?" Mo Linyuan looked at the woman who had just connected the phone almost every word.

  The woman shivered, she swallowed, and she did not dare to lift her head when she was shocked by Mo Linyuan's aura.

  She knelt on the ground immediately.

   "I, I saw the phone ring, so I answered it. Young Master Ming spared my life, I was wrong, I knew it was wrong, I didn't mean it!"

   "What did you tell her?" Mo Linyuan's voice was cold.

   "No, it's nothing, I didn't say anything, the phone was only connected, and you came in!" The woman was shaking all over.

  "Ming Shao asks you, tell me the truth!" Tang Luo wears a black suit, equally terrifying.

  In one sentence, the woman dared not conceal anymore, and reported what she said verbatim.

  "Fold her hand for me." Mo Linyuan took a handkerchief and wiped the phone in his hand elegantly, and then the phone rang again. He threw away the handkerchief, then took the phone and walked out of the private room.

  Tang Luo looked at the rest of the panic-suffocated people in the private room.

  "Have you heard, whoever made this round, who will deal with this woman!"

After    finished speaking, Tang Luo turned and chased after him.

Everyone in the private room had weakened legs, and a burly man walked up to the woman and slapped her severely, "You made me annoy me! Bitch, let you seduce him, I let you provoke you Mao him?"

  Outside, Tang Luo caught up with Mo Linyuan, "Master, grandma is still sending videos, won’t you pick it up?"

  Mo Linyuan lowered his head and glanced at his long legs, "What do you think?"

"Actually, I think the young lady is very nice, even if she knows it, is she okay?" Tang Luo laughed dryly, always hiding the young lady and asking the young lady to give them money, this feeling of eating soft food, he I feel a little embarrassed.

  Mo Linyuan glanced at Tang Luo.

  Tang Luo shut up immediately, the young master had his own reasons, and he should not speculate.

  Back in the car, Mo Rinyuan got into the wheelchair, and he was able to connect to Leng Rongrong’s persistent video.

   "What's the matter?" Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong with an indifferent expression.

  Leng Rongrong:? ? ?

   "Mo Linyuan, you...you can't walk with your legs, right? I just saw you can walk! Did you look at the beauty? How do I think your appearance is high again?"

  Leng Rongrong held her mobile phone and carefully looked at Mo Linyuan in the video.

  Mo Linyuan:...

  I remembered going back to the wheelchair, but ignored the disguise on his face.

  (End of this chapter)