Chapter 307: walk slowly
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The sharp eyes were shocking, and Rong Shichu clearly noticed that the anger in Rong Luyuan's body was constantly growing.
No, he must not allow Uncle Gu to be insulted at home!
He lowered his head slightly, his face dark and unpredictable, and he resisted silently.
Seeing the appearance of the cheap son, Mu Changying sneered, with a majesty that could not be ignored on her white face.
"Son, mom reminds you that it's not a good thing to turn your arms out."
This son is getting worse and worse, he really owes a lesson
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint cold light inside, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was extremely cold.
"..."
Looking at Rong Shichu's stubborn adopted son, Butler Lin sighed helplessly.
Hey... young master, he still hasn't realized his status in this family.
The sense of oppression in the hall is getting stronger and stronger, and the fury of thunder is already brewing.
Butler Lin stood up, half bent over to face Shichu and made a gesture of invitation, "Master, please go back to your room to rest."
It's not his turn to call the shots in this family now, seeing that the situation is not dominant at all, Rong Shichu's face is gloomy, and he is reluctant to leave.
The guy who was in the way left, and Mu Changying's little hand tapped the table lazily.
She picked up the picture book and put it on her fingertips and rotated it, the smile on the corner of her mouth became worse and worse, and paced it back to Zhan's arms.
"This kind of inferior jewelry... Gu family should keep it for himself."
"Mrs. Rong, this batch of jewelry was carefully designed by my daughter, it's definitely not those low-quality goods!"
Gu Zhan's forehead burst into blue veins, and his anger was burning. He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent. He could only insist that this batch of jewelry was not inferior.
This newly promoted Mrs. Rong is a shrew who is alive and well. She is really messing around. I don't know what Rong Er has liked about her.
"That can only mean... your daughter's design is not popular, so I don't like it."
Looking at his old face, Mu Changying felt a burst of joy in his heart.
She tilted her little head to think seriously for a while, and patted Gu Zhan's shoulder with her little hand.
"Patriarch Gu, the person who hit our car is not only Miss Gu, but also Miss Gu, Gu Qingyun, and your good son Gu Xichen."
"You brought Miss Gu Er's design work to me and hoped that I would calm down. Don't you think it's a little funny?"
As soon as the words fell, she saw that the composure she had been maintaining on Gu Zhan's face was shattered, and her face turned blue and red.
His throat was dry for a while, "Mrs. Rong, I didn't know there was such a thing before..."
Yun'er has always been sensible and well-behaved, so why did she offend this great Buddha? She must have been spoiled by this jerk, Xichen!
Mu Changying spread her hands and shrugged, "Sorry, I'm not interested in listening to your explanation."
This cheap dad is too boring, why don't you jump over the wall?
Gu Zhan couldn't help but put his eyes on the man in front of him, "Second Master..."
The role of the clown jumping on the beam is really boring, and Rong Luyuan's eyes show impatience.
Since Yingbao was unwilling to forgive, he stood behind her. Besides, he didn't intend to be generous.
Rong Luyuan stood up and took Mu Changying's small hand, "Steward Lin, see off the guest."
"Yes, second master." Hearing the second master's order to evict the guests, the butler came to Gu Zhan with a blank face, "Patriarch Gu, walk slowly."