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

Zhang Bo smiled slightly: "Young lady, please be polite."

*

Qiao Mianmian followed Zhang Bo 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 turned her head slowly.

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

Qiao Mianmian felt very mocking when she looked at Mrs. Mo like this.

When I called her before, I was so gentle because I was afraid that her attitude would be too bad and she would not want to come back.

When she was a few meters away from Mrs. Mo, she stopped and shouted in a cold tone: "Mom."

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

Qiao Mianmian's attitude was also faint.

"I'm back." Mrs. Mo looked at her, then turned her head back and said to a woman sitting opposite her, "Yes, this is Qiao Chen's sister. If you have anything you want to ask, just ask her."

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

Like Mrs. Mo, the second wife of the Mo family looks like a noble lady at first glance.

The skin is well maintained, as white as creamy, and the face is very young, looking like it is only in its early thirties.

But she is definitely more than thirty years old.

She wore a purple silk cheongsam with her short curly hair. The tailor-made cheongsam tailored was very suitable, showing off her good figure.

Her appearance is also excellent.

Like Mrs. Mo, she has a graceful and luxurious appearance, and her face looks like she wants to marry a wealthy family.

However, the slender and long phoenix eyes looked a little sharp, and the nose peak seemed not soft enough. The overall appearance gave 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 wife also turned her head and looked at her.

The second wife's gaze fell on Qiao Mianmian's face and seemed to be stunned for a moment, then her brows frowned slightly.

"Is this the little wife that Ye Si just married not long after he got home?" The second wife looked at her for a while and said with her lips curled up, "He looks very beautiful. No wonder Ye Si has such a high-minded look and falls in love with her. Sister-in-law, Ye Si finally got married, and you have already settled your mind now. There is no need to worry about no one around him in the future."

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

She said in a faint voice: "What's the use of just being peach-like? I don't want my daughter-in-law to be so beautiful. I want me to say that appearance is not important, and whether it matches other aspects is the most important thing."

"In ancient times, how many emperors chose concubines only because of their faces?"

"Don't tell me about marriage, I'm so angry when I talk about this."

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

She looked at Qiao Mianmian who was still standing aside, and saw that the young girl did not seem to have any emotional fluctuations because of Mrs. Mo's words. Her face was still the same as before, and her eyes and expression were faint.

Not born and not angry.

The second wife had heard that Mrs. Mo didn't like her wife very much.
Chapter completed!