Chapter 1775: I ca n’t talk happily without you

"You want to ... sharpen her spirit."
"Soon, she will understand that this home is no longer where she comes in."
Mrs. Murong looked at Murong Mian's bamboo looks on her chest, inexplicable ... felt that she could be trusted.
She hasn't felt this way for many years.
Believing in someone is a luxury.
"Then you take care of it. Tell me what I have to do."
Mu Rongmian said, "It really is one thing."
"You said."
"Murong Cuiting's mother and son's credit card was frozen."
"Is this ... OK?"
"why not."
"Okay ... I'll do it right away." Doing this, Mrs. Murong was very vigorous.
Murong Cuiting's mother and son's money came from the Murong family's account. Every penny they spent over the years went out of this family.
Murong Tsui Ting is extravagant enough to make people furious. One hundred thousand bags can be thrown away once you carry it. Every time your credit card is blown out, when you repay, you call her and let her go quickly on.
She was so annoyed that she was finally able to get mad.
Outside Murong Cuiting screamed and scolded hysterically outside the gate of the manor, and ran forward like a lunatic.
But for the first time, the Murong family's personnel showed a powerful fighting force, holding hands in a row of adult walls, and did not let her rush in.
On the first day, Murong Cuiting didn't come in at all. She stayed outside until the early morning and couldn't get in. Leaving a hard word, she ran to see Murong Zhihong.
Unfortunately, I still did n’t see it. When she returned home, she smashed all the things in the house, and then called someone to send another batch of vases. As a result, she found that the credit card was frozen.
Mu Rongcui Tingqi almost did not die, so he cursed Madam Murong Murong eighteen generations.
The next day, she took with a group of people over, but still useless.
I couldn't see Murong Zhi or Murong Zhihong. My credit card was frozen and I suddenly changed from a rich man to a poor man. Life couldn't be worse.
After four or five days of nagging, she finally met Murong Mian.
Looking at a woman like a madwoman in front of her eyes, Mu Rongmian smiled: "Aunt is said to have done well recently."
Murong Cuiting screamed and yelled, "Murong Mianmian, you little animal, you broke my son ’s hands and dared to freeze my credit card. Do you not want to live? Are you a little cub with no hair? , Even dare to fight for me, don't you think you are the only son of my brother, I dare not clean up you? I said that you are my brother's son, you are the master of this family, I said that you are a grandson Wild seed, you're a ... offend me, I won't make you better ... "
Mu Rongmian heard her scold a long bunch at a stretch, feeling that she didn't stop breathing.
Ji Yanmian, who wanted to explode with his eyes on his face, said: "Mianmian, do you have itchy hands?"
I mumbled for a moment, as if I understood, and nodded, "... well, a little."
Mu Rongmian took Ji Mianmian's hand and kissed her on the back: "Go, first pump her mouth to relieve itching."
Ji Mianmian shook his arm and rubbed his bones: "How much? I'm afraid I can't stop."
"Come at ten."
Ji Mianmian took up his sleeves and stepped forward, Murong Cuiting exclaimed: "Little bitch, what are you going to do?"
Mu Rongmian: "Aunt, you have to clean your mouth, otherwise we can't talk happily."

Leaflet: My wife is in hand. I have the victory. Come for a monthly pass. If you want to tear it, tear it!