Chapter 1898: Jealous

Chapter 1898: Envy
"Zhan Mo?"
Duan Xiuhui turned to look at her son, seeing his face cold and narrowed his eyes.
"Why, at this time, you still have to help her talk? Did you forget what I told you, it was this little cheap mother who crawled into your father's bed, if it was not for their mother and daughter, me and your father No feelings ... "
"Enough mom, don't say it again. That's the thing of your previous generation, and it has nothing to do with Mengmeng." Zhan Xiuhui ignored the war and quickly walked to Ruan Mengmeng.
"Go, I'll take you in. Change a dress first, and my brother will introduce you to everyone." Zhan Mo reached out and wanted to grab Ruan Mengmeng's hand.
However, before her fingertips touched Ruan Mengmeng, she raised her hand to avoid it.
Ruan Mengmeng looked at Zhan Mo, who had no temperature, and was colder than before: "I do n’t need to be troubled. I have my feet and can go. In addition, I do n’t need to speak for me in the future. You Good to me, in my opinion, it's just the weasel giving the chicken a New Year.
You are not much different from your noble and elegant mother and kind and naive sister. Your family makes me feel ... disgusting. "
After saying this, Ruan Mengmeng did not look at the handsome face of the war desert, and passed him by.
Kitten behind Ruan Mengmeng followed closely behind.
Zhan Mo: "..."
The man's stubborn jaw still maintained an angle of speaking to Ruan Mengmeng, facing down.
He still looked at the ground, without a profound expression change on his face, as if he had stopped still.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Jiaer raised her lips unconsciously.
Oh, my brother and Ruan Mengmeng broke up, so that's all right, so that her brother is alone again.
Only she is the only baby that my brother should hold in his palms.
Zhan Jia'er's heart was unprecedentedly happy and proud, but in the next second, when the eyes focused on Zhan Mo, her pupils hiding secret joy quickly contracted.
She ... what did she see? !!
From Zhan Jia'er's point of view, Zhan Mo's expression looking to the ground was cold, and there seemed to be no emotional ups and downs.
But he dropped to his side, just reaching out to catch Ruan Mengmeng's right hand, but he was trembling faintly.
Zhan Jiaer has never seen such an older brother.
Zhan Mo has always been strong and powerful in her heart. She has never seen her brother show such a fragile side!
At this moment, Zhan Mo is desperately suppressing the pain in his heart.
He couldn't stop the tremor in his right hand, because the pain in his heart almost made him unable to breathe, and he was about to tear his chest.
Zhan Mo wanted to cherish Ruan Mengmeng and wanted to make up for it, but now ... even being kind to her has become a luxury.
"Wait a minute--" Just then, Duan Xiuhui suddenly frowned and stopped Ruan Mengmeng on his way.
Unlike Zhan Mo and Zhan Jiaer, she focused on Ruan Mengmeng.
Duan Xiuhui's grim eyes fell on Qidun's overly handsome Jun face.
The elegantly-dressed woman narrowed her narrow eyes, and there was a gleam of coldness in her eyes: "Zhan Yang ... he gave you Chiton?"
"What, he's Keeton?" Zhan Jiaer, who was watching Zhan Mo's situation, heard this and immediately turned back to express her consternation.
She walked quickly to Duan Xiuhui, and began to look carefully at the man behind Ruan Mengmeng.
"You ... you are really Kitton ... you have grown like this now ..."
In Zhan Jiaer's memory, Kitten looks good, but he doesn't look as good as his brother.
But now, when she observes carefully, this man's face is like a crown jade, handsome and warm, and it makes people feel that the spring breeze is really warm.
(End of this chapter)