Chapter 653 661, you come with me (two more)

  The diamonds on the skirt shone dazzlingly under the light.

  Luo Yu became more satisfied the more she looked, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious.

   Seeing this, the young maid immediately flattered and said, "Miss, you look so good in this dress, it's like a fairy descended from the earth, the Chief Your Excellency will definitely be fascinated by you."

   "Really?" Luo Yu's eyes flashed with pride.

   Sweet talk, everyone likes to hear it.

The maid nodded hastily, "Of course it's true, you are the most beautiful person I've ever met, those are ladies from aristocratic families, you can't even see a shadow in front of you, even Miss Mu Xian Xian Mu, It is not as good as one ten thousandth of yours, if you didn't come back late, Mu Xianxian wouldn't be able to sit in the position of the number one beauty."

  The maid and Luo Yu have been together for a long time, and she can feel Luo Yu's temperament thoroughly, and when she speaks, she also speaks to Luo Yu's heart.

  Luo Yu picked up a pair of outdated earrings and handed them to the maid, "This is a reward for you, as long as you are loyal enough and do the things I explained properly, in the future, you will be the one who will benefit from this."

   "Miss, I'm doing things, you can rest assured," the maid took the earrings with a greedy look in her eyes, stuffed the earrings into her pockets, and said to please, "I promise to help you with that."

   "Okay," Luo Yu nodded with satisfaction, "Then I'll wait for your news."

   The words fell, Luo Yu seemed to remember something, and then raised her eyes, "Remember to find more men, the older the better."

   Having said this, Luo Yu's eyes flashed a vicious look.

  Little bitch, this time, you are dead!

   Hearing the words, doubts flashed in the maid's eyes, and she said with some uncertainty, "Miss, I have already found five men, do you still want to add them?"

  Luo Yu said while drawing her eyebrows, "Then let's add five more. After everything is done, remember to take a few more photos and post them all over the streets."

   Ten men.

  Haha, even if that **** didn't die, he would probably end up with a paralyzed lower body.

   "Okay," the servant continued, "Miss, the fee..." The rest of the words were self-evident.

  Luo Yu picked up a card, "There are two hundred thousand here, is that enough?"

   "Enough is enough," the maid took the gold card with a smile on her face.

   Plus the 100,000 that Luo Yu had previously given, it would add up to a total of 300,000, which was more than enough to call 20 old men.

  The maid can get a lot of benefits from the middle.

   I don't know how the woman offended the eldest lady.

   Even brought ten old men to serve her. Now, she can stand it.

  You said, it's not good to offend anyone, but you have to offend the eldest lady.

   A look of schadenfreude flashed in the eyes of the maid.

  Luo Yu glanced at the maid, and then reminded, "Remember to let them do it cleanly, and don't leave me any tails, otherwise, together with you, I will prevent you from seeing the sun the next day."

   Hearing the words, the maid's heart shuddered, and then she assured, "You can rest assured, Miss, the people I've found are all experienced, and I promise to do it for you cleanly without leaving any traces."

   "You just need to know what you have in mind." Luo Yu picked up the lipstick, put it on her lips, and sipped it lightly.

  In the mirror, the maid's hand was running over her head, trying to hold a princess head for her.

  Luo Yu frowned slightly, as if remembering something, and said, "You don't need to tie your hair like this, you can braid me two braids on both sides."

   "Okay." The maid gave up the princess's head, picked up two strands of hair in front of Luo Yu's forehead, and braided it.

   When the maid had completely braided the whip and looked at Luo Yu in the mirror again, she was shocked.

   Isn't this hairstyle the same as that woman's?

  On closer inspection, the young lady's eyebrows seem to be two or three points similar to that woman.

   That woman refers to Chu Jin.

  Luo Tzu's painting talent is extremely high, she can draw everything she has seen, and the similarity is as high as 99%.

   She wanted to take revenge on Chu Jin, so of course she had to provide photos.

   She didn't have a photo of Chu Jin, nor did she know Chu Jin's background, so she could only draw Chu Jin's face.

   After some dressing up, Luo Yu and the maid walked downstairs.

   Downstairs, Zhao Yan was already waiting for Luo Yu in the living room.

   What Luo Yu did not expect was that Chu Xiu was also at home.

   Seeing Chu Xiu, Luo Yu felt a little guilty.

   She knew that Chu Xiu had never admitted her sister, otherwise, she would not have called herself "Sister Luo Yu."

   But what if Chu Xiu objected?

   As long as Zhao Yan likes herself, that's fine.

  Thinking of this, Luo Yu's guilt quickly disappeared, straightening her back, walking downstairs with graceful steps, as if she was really the eldest miss of the Chu family.

   "Mom, Axiu." Luo Yu took the initiative to say hello.

   "Sister Luo Yu," Chu Xiu nodded slightly and said with a smile, "You are so beautifully dressed, where are you going?"

  Luo Yu smiled but turned her eyes to Zhao Yan.

   Zhao Yan received Luo Yu's gaze, and immediately said, "Of course I'm going to your brother-in-law's house. By the way, Axiu, is your brother-in-law at home today?"

  Chu Xiu hesitated, then nodded, "It should be at home, auntie, what are you doing at your brother-in-law's house?"

   In my impression, Luo Yu seldom went to Mo's house. Why did she suddenly go today?

   Besides, he was dressed up so flamboyantly.

   She doesn't have any thoughts that she shouldn't have, right?

  Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

   Just as Zhao Yan was about to speak, Luo Yu immediately continued, "Of course I'm a guest, Axiu, do you want to go too?"

   "Then go," Chu Xiu scratched her head, "I have other things to do."

   This Luo Yu has always been quiet and quiet before, this time it should be just a simple visit to Mo's house.

  It should not be what I imagined it to be.

   "Okay," Luo Yu nodded, "your business is important, Brother Mo, you can go there anytime."

   "Then let's go first, Axiu, goodbye." Luo Yu took Zhao Yan's arm and walked out the door.

   "Be careful on your way," Chu Xiu got up and sent the two to the door, "By the way, Sister Luo Yu, what perfume are you wearing today? It smells good."

   Hearing the words, Luo Yu's face raised a slight arc, and smiled, "Axiu, maybe you smell it wrong, I never spray perfume."

   It’s not that I never spray perfume, but I didn’t spray it today, because Luo Yu found that this dress had a faint fragrance, which smelled very good.

   Hearing this, Chu Xiu's mind seemed to flash something quickly.

   very soon.

   was so close that he disappeared before he could catch it.

   There are not many roads between the Mo family's old house and the Chu family's house.

   About 2 minutes later, a black car stopped in front of the gate of Mo's house.

  The elegant lady Zhao Yan and Luo Yu who were dressed up came out of the car.

   The guard at the door greeted the two respectfully.

   "Mrs. Chu, Miss Luo, please this way."

   Luo Yu's facial features twisted when she heard the three words "Miss Luo".

  When they were at Chu's house, those servants respectfully called themselves "Miss." But when they arrived at Mo's house, they turned into "Ms. Luo!"

   Don't they know that they are now the eldest miss of the Chu family?

  Luo Yu can threaten those servants to call herself "Miss."

   However, at Mo's house, she can't threaten anyone.

   Therefore, I can only let these people call myself "Miss Luo."

   Although he was very unwilling in his heart, on the surface, he still had a smile on his face.

  The Mo family is very big.

   In the end, it is the place where the head of the supernatural world lives. It is very luxurious, grand, and solemn, more than ten times larger than the Chu family.

  Luo Yu calmly looked at everything here, but she was very excited when she thought that she could become the owner of this place right away.

   Jump up and down.

  When the time comes, look at these servants, who would dare to call themselves "Miss Luo!"

   After about 10 minutes, the two walked from the side yard to the main house.

   "Auntie!" At the right time, a young woman with short hair came forward, dressed in a military uniform, with a valiant appearance.

   "Qingqing." Zhao Yan took Mo Qingyi's hand with a smile.

  Mo Qingyi took Zhao Yan and walked inside, "Auntie, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came, so I can arrange someone to pick you up."

  The whole process, ignore Luo Yu.

  Mo Qingyi has always disliked dealing with complicated people.

   This Luo Yu, at first glance, is not a simple person.

   Facing Mo Qingyi's ignorance, Luo Yu was not embarrassed, and held Zhao Yan's arm affectionately, with a dignified and gentle smile on her face.

  What kind of thing is Mo Qingyi?

   Sooner or later, you are going to get married.

   What if she doesn't like herself?

   As long as Mo Zhixuan likes himself, that's fine, so Luo Yu didn't take Mo Qingyi in his eyes at all.

   The three walked to the living room together.

   Zhao Yan looked around and saw Mrs. Mo's figure, so she asked, "Qingqing, where's your mother?"

   Zhao Yan has not forgotten the purpose of today.

  A Jin's lifelong happiness is in her hands. Once this matter is resolved, she can be completely relieved.

  Mo Qingyi said while peeling the apple, "My mother is chanting scriptures in the Buddhist hall. I have already told her that she should come over immediately."

   Ever since she moved back to the supernatural world, Mrs. Mo has been chanting and chanting Buddhist scriptures every day. She stays in the Buddhist hall for one day. She will not go out unless there is an important matter.

   "Okay," Zhao Yan nodded, "No hurry."

  Mo Qingyi quickly cut an apple and handed it to Zhao Yan, "Auntie, eat the apple."

   "Thank you Qingqing," Zhao Yan took the apple with a smile, and then handed it over to Luo Yu, "A Jin, eat apples. Eating more apples is good for your skin."

  In Zhao Yan's heart, A Jin should have suffered a lot before to return to her side, so Zhao Yan subconsciously left all the good things to A Jin.

  However, she never imagined that the person beside her was not Chu Jin at all.

   Instead, it is a white-eyed wolf.

   "Thank you Mom." Luo Yu said sweetly, and took a bite from the apple.

   "Silly boy," Zhao Yan patted Luo Yu's head, "what did you say thank you to Mom?"

  See here.

  Mo Qingyi's expression changed.

   This Luo Tzu.

   Ambition is not small.

   It seems that she should be more than just an apple.

   She seems to really regard herself as Chu Jin.

At this moment.

   Mrs. Mo came out from the inside.

   In one year, Mrs. Mo lost a lot of weight, wrinkles covered her cheeks, all her gray hair was tucked behind her head, she was wearing a gray linen button-down shirt, and she held a string of Buddha beads in her hands.

   Even though the clothes are simple, it still can't hide the innate noble aura on her body.

  Luo Yu can ignore Mo Qingyi, but she must not ignore Mrs. Mo. After all, this old lady will live with her day and night in the future.

   She is her future mother-in-law.

  The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is especially important.

   "Auntie." Luo Yu stood up with a smile, went up to meet him, and half supported Mrs. Mo's arm.

   "Yeah." Mrs. Mo nodded lightly, her expression as usual. She eats Zhai and worships Buddha all the year round, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood on her body, which makes Luo Yu subconsciously think that this is an old man who is very easy to fool.

   I will definitely be able to coax Mrs. Mo so that she can't find Bei.

   Thinking of this, Luo Yu's face was full of smiles.

   "Little Yan, when did you come here? Are you feeling better recently? Does your head still hurt?" Mrs. Mo walked over to Zhao Yan and sat down, and asked with concern.

   Zhao Yan patted Mrs. Mo's hand, "Don't worry, my family, I'm fine, A Jin is a good child, she takes good care of me, and with her, I have nothing to do."

   "That's good, that's good," Mrs. Mo turned to look at Luo Yu with an expression of admiration in her eyes, "It's really hard for you."

   Mrs. Mo didn't have much contact with Luo Yu.

  For now, her impression of Luo Yu is not bad. It is very rare for a person who has no blood relationship with Zhao Qian to take care of Zhao Qian like this.

  Luo Yu smiled softly, "As a child, you should take care of your mother, not to mention hard work, Auntie, you are serious."

   heard the words.

   Mrs. Mo frowned slightly.

  Luo Yu's original status in her heart plummeted.

   Has this Luo Yu forgot who she is?

   Listening to what she means, is she going to completely replace Chu Jin?

   Mrs. Mo didn't answer, but looked at Zhao Yan and said calmly, "Little Yan, the peony in our back garden is open, I'll take you to see it."

   Seeing that Mrs. Mo didn't answer her own words, Luo Yu's expression darkened a bit.

Is    an illusion?

   How does she feel that Mrs. Mo doesn't seem to like her very much?

   Could it be that there is something wrong with her?

   Or, what is wrong with your makeup?

   It is said that top families like the Mo family pay the most attention to dressing.

   But, there seems to be nothing wrong with your makeup today, right?

  Luo Yu couldn't help but reached out and touched her face.

   Probably not.

  Before getting off the bus, she specially checked, the makeup is very delicate and charming, and there is no problem at all.

   "My dear family, let's leave the matter of viewing flowers first," Zhao Yan said with a smile, "I'm here today because I have something important to discuss with you."

   Over the years, Zhao Yan has never asked her for anything. Seeing her like this, she should have something important to ask of herself.

   As long as she can do it, Mrs. Mo will do it.

   Mrs. Mo continued, "Xiao Yan, what's the matter, just say it directly, we are all a family, it would be too outlandish to say that we don't discuss it."

   heard the words.

  Luo Yu's eyes showed a smile.

   Mrs. Mo has said such words, which means that this is a sure thing.

  My marriage with Mo Zhixuan can be settled today.

"It's like this..." Zhao Qian considered the words in his heart, and said slowly, "My dear family, look, these two children are so old in a blink of an eye, you say, do some things have to be put on the agenda? already?"

Zhao Qian patted Luo Yu's hand lightly, and continued, "A Jin, this kid can't wait any longer, I don't know, what do you and Zhixuan mean? In fact, I think it's done earlier. It’s pretty good too, Zhixuan is not too young, don’t you want to hug your big fat grandson earlier?”

   Zhao Yan's words have been very clear.

   Mrs. Mo and Mo Qingyi are not fools. They understand what Zhao Yan means, and they just want Luo Yu to marry Mo Zhixuan instead of Chu Jin!

   Let the fake be the real one.

only.

   Let Mo Zhixuan marry Luo Yu?

   How is this possible!

   Even if this Luo Yu looks like Chu Jin, she is not Chu Jin after all, and she cannot replace Chu Jin.

   The current Zhao Yan is confused, his thoughts are confused, his consciousness is also confused, and he only listens to Luo Yu's words.

   So, all this must have been instigated by Luo Yu in front of Zhao Yan.

  I didn't expect that this woman's ambition was so big.

   actually put all his ideas on Mo Zhixuan.

  What do you really think you are?

   Mrs. Mo turned her eyes slightly and looked at Luo Yu, her eyes were extremely sharp.

  The unidentified woman also wants to enter the door of Mo's house!

   It’s really unbelievable!

  Mo's father-in-law's position, except for Chu Jin, is not stable.

  In the past, Mrs. Mo looked at Luo Yuan quietly and thought she was a simple and good girl, but she didn't expect that her scheming was so deep.

   She really missed the point.

  Luo Yu's heart trembled, and she was very frightened by Mrs. Mo's sharp look.

   is obviously just a charitable old man.

   How can there be such a terrible look?

   Could it be that she is not satisfied with her daughter-in-law?

  Can't it?

   Obviously he looks prettier than Chu Jin.

   Now Zhao Yan likes herself so much and treats herself as her own daughter. There is no reason for Mrs. Mo to look down on her.

  Luo Yu's eyes flashed with worry, and she reached out and pulled Zhao Yan's sleeve, as if reminding her of something.

   Zhao Yan looked at the two of them and said again, "My family, Qingqing, what do you think about this matter? Or, do you think that our family's A Jin is no longer worthy of Zhixuan?"

   The last sentence is a bit threatening.

   Zhao Yan in the past would definitely not say such a thing.

"No, no," Mrs. Mo immediately said with a smile, "Xiao Qian, that's not what we meant, A Jin is so good, if you say that he doesn't deserve it, it's also our Xuan who doesn't deserve it. We just think that this matter is not enough. We have to think long-term, after all, A Jin is still young, Zhi Xuan has just taken office, everything has not stabilized yet, and our Mo family doesn’t want to wrong A Jin.”

   These words are just to comfort Zhao Yan.

   Once Zhao Yan realizes that Luo Yu is not Chu Jin, and if he gets sick again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

   It was impossible for Mo Zhixuan to marry Luo Yu, but Zhao Yan could not find out the truth, so Mrs. Mo could only use the strategy of delaying the army.

   Ziqi said it.

   As long as one year later, Chu Jin will appear in the supernatural world.

   Now the deadline is approaching.

   Mrs. Mo believes that Chu Jin will definitely come back.

   Hearing this, Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, she thought it was the Mo family who didn't want to admit the marriage.

   After all, Mo Zhixuan is now the chief of the supernatural power world, and the difference between the Mo family and the Chu family is not one or two points.

   It turned out that the Mo family and Mo Zhixuan were just worried that they would be wronged.

   She knew that Mo Zhixuan had no reason not to like her.

  Luo Yu's drooping eyes were full of pride.

   Zhao Yan said with a smile, "My dear family, if you say that, it is too outlandish. We are all a family, and there is nothing wronged or wronged. As a mother, as long as you see your children happy..."

   Right at this moment, there was a "da-da" sound of military boots landing outside the door.

  Mo Qingyi stood up and interrupted the conversation between Zhao Yan and Mrs. Mo, "Yeah! My brother must be back."

   Hearing this, several people in the house all looked out the door in unison.

  I saw that the man outside the door came back against the light, wearing a high-end hand-cut uniform, his facial features were as delicate as knives, and he had an irresistible aura of a powerful king.

   The wind is blowing every step of the way.

   A head of silver hair reflects a different kind of light in the sun.

   Not only did the silver hair not add a sense of aging to him, but it made him appear more mysterious and cold, and added a few highlights to the already amazing face.

   seems to come from outside.

  Luo Yu looked at him, her eyes fascinated.

  Mo Zhixuan walked inside step by step, greeting the two old people very politely.

  Luo Yu looked at Mo Zhixuan who was close at hand, stood up with a bit of shame on her face, and whispered, "Brother Mo, you're back."

   Following Luo Yu's movements, a faint fragrance penetrated into Mo Zhixuan's nostrils.

   is like plum and blue.

   Fresh and pleasant.

   is like a poppy, addictive.

  Mo Zhixuan's pupils shrank, looked down at Luo Yu, and said coldly, "Come with me."

   This fragrance should be emanating from Luo Yu.

   To be precise.

   is on the dress Luo Yu was wearing.

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

  Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, then followed Mo Zhixuan's footsteps with a flattered expression.

   (end of this chapter)