Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! - Chapter 1892: I don't know what identity I should use, but I'll introduce you to everyone
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Chapter 1892: I don't know what identity I should use, but I'll introduce you to everyone

Chapter 1892: I dont know what ident.i.ty I should use, but Ill introduce you to everyone

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what kind of rule is this? truan Mengmeng was speechless. I heard that khiton is your brother. Could it be that khiton treats Zhan mo the same way? he wants to use all means to warm Zhan mo and make him comfortable?

For some reason, when ruan Mengmeng said those words, she could not help but feel an indescribable, extremely gay ambiguity.

She shook her head. It was so scary. She must have been overthinking.

Khiton did not know where ruan Mengmengs brain had gone, but he explained seriously, Of course not. Young master mo is a man. My brother will suffer with him. The Zhan familys tradition was to be strict and cold to their sons, but to be tolerant and pampered to their daughters. Master, youre a girl, so of course you cant treat her with such a harsh and cruel att.i.tude.

Ruan Mengmeng was stunned.

Khitons lips curved up slightly as he spoke, and there was a gentle expression between his brows. He looked like he was coaxing a little girl.

His entire temperament seemed gentle and soft, exuding a kind of harmless warmth.

Ruan Mengmeng suddenly had an idea. Could it be that this handsome man named khiton had not received any training at all just because he was left for her? was he just putting on a show?

She really wanted to ask khiton what he knew.

However, when she saw the warm smile on his face, which was as gentle as the wind, she felt embarra.s.sed to embarra.s.s him.

Just like that, ruan Mengmeng kept her guard up against khitons attempts to pull her into his arms and coax her to sleep. They finally returned to the manor.

As soon as the luxury car entered the manor, ruan Mengmeng saw a tall and thin figure waiting outside the villa from a distance.

That was Zhan qingze.

Seeing Zhan qingze, ruan Mengmengs heart felt an inexplicable sense of security.

Compared to this seemingly embroidered pillow-like khiton beside her, she felt that Zhan qingze was more reliable.

Get out ot the car. Betore ruan Mengmeng could tinish her sentence, khiton had already gotten out of the car and opened the car door on her side.

What was even more exaggerated was that the moment the car door was opened, the ground in front of the car door was covered with a red carpet.

Ruan Mengmengs eyes were glued to it.

Dressed in a black suit, the handsome khiton curled his lips and bowed gently in a welcoming gesture. Master, please get out of the car.

Ruan Mengmeng, Yingluo.

She decided that she would have a good talk with khiton after she went down. She had to change her exaggerated behavior as soon as possible.

Ruan Mengmeng stepped on the red carpet and got off.

Zhan qingze had already rushed over, and his cold and emotionless voice rang out. Miss Mengmeng, youd better enter from the back door.

Why? ruan Mengmeng asked.

Zhan qingze , because of Yingluo.

Because theres an afternoon tea party going on inside, and all the guests are M countrys high-ranking officials, dignitaries, and young ladies. I really dont know what ident.i.ty I should use to introduce you to everyone since youre an illegitimate daughter who cant be shown in public. Ruan Mengmeng, do you have the guts to enter such a scene?

Before Zhan qingze could finish his sentence, an elegant yet mocking voice came from behind him.

Duan xiuhui, who was wearing a long royal blue dress, walked out with Zhan Jia er.

Duan xiuhuis royal blue gown was expensive and elegant, while Zhan Jia ers white lace gown made her look innocent and pure.

The only funny thing was that Duan xiuhuis right hand was still in a cast even though the bandages had been removed.

Her elegance and n.o.bility were completely ruined by her right hand in a cast. pfft, pfft, pfft, ruan Mengmeng laughed without hesitation. you even dared to show up with your right hand that looked like a pigs trotter, so why wouldnt I dare? You were the one in the wrong back then, not my mother. She was the victim.

Ha, what a victim. Duan xiuhui sneered. Seeing that Zhan Yang wasnt around, she didnt hold back anymore. She repeated the lie that she had been telling for more than twenty years.lt was clearly your mother who didnt know her place back then. She was the one who climbed up on her own. mom, thats enough just as ruan Mengmeng was about to make Duan xiuhui regret her decision, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from the door.

Zhan mo had already arrived at the door.

He stood behind Duan xiuhui. His handsome and cold face was extremely dark. [beyond 1200 words: update completed on 10.17.. See you tomorrow night muah