In fact, no one in the school takes Mo ChuChu to play Mo ChuChu's family is not good, and he is sensitive. He wears old clothes all the year round, with thick bangs almost covering his eyes and a pair of big black frames.

Not to mention the school class, even the roommate in the same dormitory, also did not want to take care of her.

But Yu Chu didn't say anything about it. After answering Mo Jianguo's words, she said, "it's late. Dad, I'll go back first."

"Oh, well, there will be class tomorrow." Mo Jianguo quickly promised, "dad sent you."

They walked out of the back room, ready to cross the hall.

The space of the hall is so large, the ceiling is hung with huge chandeliers, and the crystal light is bright. The escalator is amazingly wide and extends brilliantly from above, with statues of angels on both sides.

Mo Jianguo suddenly bowed in the direction of the rotating escalator and muttered, "Miss Fu is good."

As he bent down, he pressed Yu Chu behind his back with one hand, indicating that she also bowed.

Yu Chu bent down obediently, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a girl in famous brand clothes and exquisite makeup on the huge and splendid escalator.

Fu Yan.

The memory of the original owner jumps out to remind.

Fu Yan is not a member of the noble Luo family, but her status in this family is very special.

Fu Yan's eyes fell on two people, stopped on Yu Chu and frowned displeasantly: "Mo Bo, how many times have I said that? You're just a servant of the Luo family. Don't bring your family here

"Yes, yes," Mo Jianguo carefully bent down, "I'll pay attention to it later, I won't do it again..."

His figure is a little rickety.

Yu Chu glanced at Fu Yan without saying a word.

If I were the original owner, I was taught my father by a girl of the same age In the face of the eldest lady, the original owner certainly did not dare to talk much, but after that, he did not know how to feel inferior.

Maybe he will blame her father for not giving her a good condition and letting her suffer such humiliation.

But now the Yu Chu, there is no feeling. A big girl, a little bit of a miss temper, and their own branch line task has nothing to do with.

Fu Yan's eyes once again swept Yu Chu, the girl's old clothes, heavy bangs and the big black box on the bridge of her nose. She couldn't help but turn away her mouth, and some disliked it:

"especially for the female, Mo Bo, young master Luo. You know, he doesn't like messy women, you can pay attention to it."

Yu Chu Yi Yue.

She doesn't even want to worry about it. This man has an inch to go! For the first time, it was a young lady's temper and could be tolerated. Is this just a fight?

After listening to Fu Yan's words, Mo Jianguo's face turned red. Fu Yan said that he didn't have the rules to take people, but she said that ChuChu was a mess. As a father, this tone was really hard to swallow.

But Mo Jianguo did not dare to contradict Fu Yan.

He is just a servant of the Luo family, but Fu Yan is a noble guest of the Luo family and the future wife of the heirs of the Luo family. He has ten guts and dare not talk back to Fu Yan.

He bit his teeth, clenched his fist and swallowed it back: "yes, Miss Fu, I remember..."

He held back his anger and bowed his head to say this sentence. He only hoped sadly that he would not look down on his spineless father

Even his daughter is despised by others. As a father, he can't speak for her

He spits on himself in his heart.

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