Chapter 208 I have the final say (four more)

The title    Nine Sisters is exclusive to Zheng Chuyi.

How can    let a layman be defiled.

   How can a low-level layman be compared with Zheng Chuyi?

   People in their supernatural world are born superior to others, and people in the secular world are only assigned to them as slaves and maids, and they never marry people of lower blood.

"A layman?" Mo Zhixuan slightly hooked his lips, a dangerous aura erupted from his body, and said with a cold expression, "Jia Zhuo, have you forgotten your roots? You also forgot the roots of the supernatural world? "

   Feeling the endless coercion rushing towards him, Jia Zhuo's face turned pale, and he explained somewhat weakly, "Ninth Brother, I didn't mean that..."

   Jiazhuo's complexion is very ugly, and he is suffering from pain that ordinary people can't imagine. It seems that if he says one more word, he will be torn apart.

   "Jia Zhuo, you are a smart person, don't let me hear such words again." Mo Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and slowly put away the terrifying coercion.

   Feeling that the pain on his body was fading like a tide, Jia Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was glad that the ninth brother was still the same ninth brother.

   "Ninth brother, I just think it's vulgar, a girl is not worthy of you."

  Mo Zhixuan raised his eyes to look at Jia Zhuo, and said slowly, "Whether you deserve it or not, I have the final say."

   are nine very cold words that are loud and clear.

"What about Sister Chu Yi? Brother Ninth, it's not fair for you to do this to Sister Chu Yi. She has waited for you for so many years, and she has come to the secular world for you. She has been so compromising, can't you forgive her? ?"

   Jia Zhuo subconsciously complained about Zheng Chuyi's injustice.

   Zheng Chuyi is such a arrogant person. In the past, she looked dirty when she looked at the world, but now she came to the world in person for Mo Zhixuan, which shows how much sacrifice she made.

  The number one beauty in the supernatural world has achieved this, isn't it still inferior to a layman with a low bloodline?

"It was over when I was with her in the supernatural world. The reason why I can accept her living here is entirely for Zilong's face. My relationship with her is only limited to brotherhood and sisterhood. Burn, I hope you understand this,"

"Can……"

   Jiazhuo was still about to say something, but was hurriedly interrupted by Mo Zhixuan, "Okay, there are some words to stop, Jiazhuo, you are a smart person, you won't understand."

   After the words fell, Mo Zhixuan turned around and walked away.

  Kazhuo had to follow behind, not speaking.

   The group in the living room has now moved to the banquet hall.

  This is the place that Mo's family only uses to receive distinguished guests.

   Mrs. Mo and Aunt Tong were seated at the top.

   Chu Jin's right-hand seat was empty, Mo Qingyi was sitting on his left, Duanmu Zhe was sitting on Mo Qingyi's left, and then Zhou Xunian.

   Mrs. Mo glanced at the people sitting around the table, and asked Aunt Lan next to her, "Aunt Lan, why didn't Miss Zheng come? Didn't you inform her?"

   "I went to notify early in the morning," Aunt Lan continued, "Maybe Miss Zheng is delayed by something, I'm going to call."

   Mrs. Mo nodded slightly, "Go."

   How can there be less Zheng Chuyi on such an important occasion?

   Isn't she conceited that she is the number one beauty in the supernatural world, with a bloodbath?

   I thought Xuan'er really had to be her!

   Today, she will let her know that there are people ten times better than her in this world!

  A series of exquisite dishes were brought to the table, and the tempting aroma wafted out in an instant, which opened the taste buds.

  **

   On the other side, in Zheng Chuyi's room, melodious tunes poured out from her fingertips from time to time, and the sound was very pleasant.

  Aunt Lan walked to the door, knocked on the door very politely, and said respectfully, "Miss Zheng, are you inside?"

   Hearing the words, Zheng Chuyi's fingers stroking the qin paused slightly, with a hint of joy in his eyes, "I'm here."

   "Miss Zheng, the banquet hall in front is about to open. The old lady asked me to invite you over."

   After all, she has received the benefits of Zheng Chuyi, and Aunt Lan's attitude towards Zheng Chuyi at this moment can be said to be respectful.

   "Aunt Lan," Zheng Chuyi frowned slightly, "Are you the only one here?"

  Aunt Lan was a little puzzled as to why Zheng Chuyi asked this question, but she answered very politely, "Yes, Miss Zheng, it's just me."

   The words fell, and he said again, "Miss Zheng, are you all ready? Don't let the old lady wait in front of you."

   Hearing the words, Zheng Chuyi's joy between brows is fading little by little.

  Why is Aunt Lan alone here?

   In fact, she had already prepared it. She deliberately delayed the time to go to the banquet hall, so that Mrs. Mo would have someone pick it up.

   After all, only in this way can she highlight her importance.

   Originally thought that Mrs. Mo would ask Mo Zhixuan to pick her up in person, but she did not expect that Mrs. Mo would have a small servant come.

   Do you really think that you are so easy to pass up?

   Anyway, she is also a bloodbath, the daughter of destiny, without her, Mo Zhixuan would not be able to live.

   It seems that Mrs. Mo is really confused!

   Seeing that there was no movement inside, Aunt Lan couldn't help but ask again, "Miss Zheng, are you ready? Otherwise, the old lady should be angry."

   Angry Angry!

   It is you who should be angry now!

   This old lady Mo, kick herself away when she wants to kick herself away, and let herself come back when she wants to come back!

   Do you really think you are made of mud?

   Can you let her handle it?

   She is the protagonist of today's banquet, how dare she neglect herself so much!

   Then she won't go!

  Look at this banquet without her as the protagonist and without her as the future head of the Mo family, who will the old woman find to support the scene!

   "Oh Aunt Lan, you should go back first. I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, so I won't go with you."

   "Uncomfortable? Miss Zheng, do you need me to find Dr. Li for you?" Aunt Lan asked.

   "No need," Zheng Chuyi said softly with a slight hook at the corner of her mouth, "Aunt Lan, just tell Aunt Mo that I'm not feeling well."

   "Okay, Miss Zheng, then I'll go first, be careful yourself."

   Zheng Chuyi listened to the sound of footsteps that were walking away, and flicked her fingertips, and a fairy sound lingered from her fingers.

   She still doesn't believe it, that old woman can't be inviting herself!

  **

Ballroom.

   After listening to Aunt Lan's report, Mrs. Mo frowned slightly, "Not feeling well?"

   "Yes, Miss Zheng said she was not feeling well, so she didn't come, old lady, why don't I go see Miss Zheng in a while?"

   Mrs. Mo snorted coldly, "Forget it, don't need it, wait for Zhixuan and the others to come, let's have a seat." The left and right are also things that can't be on the table. When they come, they will only be an eyesore.

   "Okay, then look, do you want Dr. Li to help Miss Zheng?" Aunt Lan then asked.

   Mrs. Mo waved her hand, "It's okay, I can't die."

   Hearing this, Aunt Lan bowed and stepped back respectfully.

   I was wondering why this old lady suddenly had such a big change in Miss Zheng.

   "Sister, who were you talking about just now?" Aunt Tong asked curiously.

   Mrs. Mo spit out three words with some disgust, "Zheng Chuyi."

   "She?" Aunt Tong was obviously surprised, "Why is she here? She lives here now?"

   Mrs. Mo nodded.

   "Sister, you are really confused," Aunt Tong said with dissatisfaction, "Have you forgotten what happened back then? How could you let such a person live in Mo's house!"

   Mrs. Mo lowered her voice and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, I will tell you in detail after the dinner is over."

"Okay." Aunt Tong nodded slightly, instead of continuing the topic, she turned her eyes to Chu Jin, and said very lovingly, "A Jin, my sister's chef's skills are very good, you will need more in a while. Eat a little, see how thin you are, do you have 90 pounds?"

   Mrs. Mo also nodded in agreement, "It's time to eat more. Look at this little body, it's not half strong yet."

  Mo Qingyi, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, looked at Mrs. Mo with some dissatisfaction, "Mom, do you say that about your daughter? How strong are they?"

   Is it really appropriate to use sturdy to describe girls? Isn't her mother a little out of her mind?

   Duanmu Zhe, who was sitting beside her, patted her shoulder gently, and whispered in her ear, "You are not strong... You are just a little like a pig."

   The 4th watch is here. Good afternoon everyone, all the fairies who haven't joined the group, remember to join the group la la la la~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)