Chapter 130 Narrow-minded?
Chapter 130 Narrow-minded?
Mengwood's face immediately turned ugly.
Meng Shu is you.
Aren't you the young mistress of the Huo family?
That Meng Shu is truly despicable; how dare he act so arrogantly.
It was clearly intentional!
"Xiaoshu, this is all a misunderstanding. After all, you are the young mistress of the Huo family, so don't take it to heart anymore. Otherwise, it would be too petty and people would think you are narrow-minded."
Meng Shu laughed, his laughter filled with undisguised sarcasm.
Petty?
Narrow-minded?
"You're talking about your cousin, aren't you?"
“When she saw Xue Qian making things difficult for me, she didn’t offer to help at all.”
Not only that, she also deliberately didn't tell Xue Qian my true identity.
If we really want to be serious, the main responsibility for this matter does not lie with Xue Qian, but with his cousin.
"Little book."
Menwood rebuked him angrily with a gloomy expression.
"Your cousin was just scared at the time, she didn't mean to not help you."
"Second Uncle, there's no need to say anything more; the evidence I have is clearer than his."
"you--"
Menwood was speechless for a moment.
"Little Shu, we are family. Remember this: your surname is Meng, not Huo!"
"is it?"
Meng Shu raised an eyebrow.
"Okay, I will convey my second uncle's message to the Huo family."
Menwood was shocked, angry, and helpless.
He could only hang up the phone in frustration.
The Huo family living room.
Grandpa Huo and Grandpa Zhao are playing Go.
Both of them are Go enthusiasts.
Nothing has changed over the years.
The two played chess while discussing stories from their youth.
The two were having a great time, and laughter could be heard from time to time.
even so.
The Xue couple standing to the side couldn't manage a smile.
Their faces looked very ugly.
An hour has passed without us realizing it.
Neither of them mentioned Xue Qian.
Moreover, Huo Qilin did not appear.
The couple had a bad feeling.
Mi Gonghao then brewed a pot of tea.
Smelling the fragrant aroma of tea, Old Master Zhao was very satisfied.
He took a sip and smiled, "Brother Huo, how's this tea?"
Ostensibly asking about tea, but actually asking about the aroma of rice.
Mi Gonghaoxiang stood aside, holding her breath and concentrating intently.
Grandpa Huo laughed heartily, "Not bad."
"However—when it comes to tea ceremony, my granddaughter-in-law is still a cut above the rest."
"You've met Miss Mi Gong before, haven't you?"
Mi Gonghao's face looked rather unpleasant.
She didn't want to admit it.
But Old Master Huo's wise eyes were fixed on her.
She had no choice but to nod slightly.
Old Master Zhao raised an eyebrow, a dark glint flashing across his face.
"I heard that your granddaughter-in-law grew up in an orphanage. I never expected her to be so skilled in tea ceremony. It makes me both curious and excited."
Grandpa Huo's smile widened even more.
"Tea ceremony is nothing. That girl's greatest skill is medicine."
"Look, I look much better lately, it's all thanks to that girl."
Grandpa Zhao chimed in with praise.
But inwardly, he sighed.
It seems Xiang'er has met her match.
No wonder she took matters into her own hands.
The aroma of rice made him restless.
She longed to see Huo Qilin.
He was even less willing to hear others praise Meng Shu.
This infuriated her.
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As for Mr. and Mrs. Xue Chengguan, they were already getting impatient.
He was about to speak up.
at this time.
Huo Qilin walked in.
He remained as tall, handsome, aloof, and noble as ever.
He exuded an aura of authority.
He has an air of superiority.
His demeanor is completely unlike that of a young person in their twenties.
It inspires both awe and fear.
Xue Chengguan hurriedly stood up, wanting to go forward.
Madam Xue, who was standing nearby, quickly followed.
The two spoke with extreme respect.
"Young Master Huo, you've arrived."
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