Semua Bab Forceful Marriage: Young Master's Mute Wife: Bab 1511 - Bab 1520

Blake stood aside and looked at her.Outside the window, the cold wind was chilly, and a few tiny snowflakes flew down. In the night, the white and black snow inadvertently touched his heart under the hazy light.It was beautiful.Blake looked away and saw the woman who was cutting seriously with her head down.She wore a soft, woolen sweater with a slightly drooping collar. Her sleeves were rolled up to reveal a part of her snow-white arm. Her other sleeve slipped down and she used her chin to lift it up.Several strands of her hair broke free from the restraints of her hair band and hung down. However, she didn't have the time to care about that, and they swaying slightly with her movements.The temperature in the room was warm, and the sound was very light. There was a white mist in the gaps of the lid, which was warm in the orange light.This was the mortal world.The water in the pot boiled, and the steam seemed to want to lift the lid, making a splashing sound.Jessica q

The outer walls of the old buildings were exposed to the wind and sun, revealing mottled marks. Some residents of the top floors had built their own vegetable shacks. At this time, there were no fruits and vegetables, and dried vines were floating in the air, making them look bleak.Mo Feitong sat in the car and stared at the flying vines for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he then realized that he had run into Principal Lan's house.Lan Li still had an engagement with him, but she ran off to go on a date with another man. Mo Feitong came here as if he was going to complain to Principal Lan.Mo Feitong curled his lips and was about to drive away when suddenly, an old man stood in front of the carriage.The old man bent down slightly and looked into the carriage. When he saw Mo Feitong, he smiled.Seeing the old man, Mo Feitong could only loosen the steering wheel.The Porsche sports car was shiny with the black paint. It was too eye-catching in such an ordinary neighbo

Mo Feitong's tone was neutral and harsh to the ear. No matter how good Lan Li's temper was, she was no longer smiling. She had not told the old principal about her boyfriend, so she ignored him and looked down at the dishes on the table.The old principal noticed Mo Feitong's words and asked, "Who is he?"Lan Li nervously glared at Mo Feitong and warning him not to speak nonsense and then angrily said to the old principal, "Grandpa, I asked you not to drink."Lan Li didn't usually stay at home. When she came back on weekend, the old principal had thought that she would come back in the evening as usual. Now that he had been caught, he immediately stood up and said, "Xiaomo is looking for you. I'll go in and take a nap first."The old principal didn't drink much. He walked steadily and quickly. After a while, he entered the room and closed the door.There was a gust of wind when the door was closed, and the gauze was blown off again. The cat continued to stare at the table.The re

He just felt angry that his toy had been picked up by someone else.Mo Feitong sneered and said, "You make it sound like your love life is very bitter.""However, I am not a benevolent person. It is impossible for me to help you."He raised a finger and said, "First, tell the old principal that you want to cancel the engagement."He raised another finger and said, "Second, break up with that gigolo. Don't ruin my reputation."Lan Li looked at his two fingers, thought for a bit, and then said with a sigh, "If you insist, then fine, I will speak up."Mo Feitong withdrew his two raised fingers and clenched them tightly. A fire suddenly burned in his heart."Okay, hurry up!" He said fiercely.He asked Lan Li to get out of the car ungentlemanly and drove back by himself.The manor was close to the countryside in the suburbs, and Lan Li was left on the road. The nearest bus station was still a long way away, so the taxi was unwilling to come to the remote place.Lan Li felt that Mo

As long as the guests at this party were a little dissatisfied, it meant that Jessica had not done a good job, which meant that they were dissatisfied with Jessica. If they were not satisfied with her work, it meant that they questioned her ability to take responsibility for such a large charity organization as Furui.Jessica could not let down those who trusted her, so she became even more energetic.At this moment, she was sitting in the living room. She took out all the guests lists and donations they had invited these years and drew up a list herself.She held a pen and tapped it gently on her cheek thoughtfully.When Blake walked in, all he saw was her staring at a few pieces of paper in a daze. She didn't even know that he had come in.Blake glanced at her. The living room was very small. When he turned his head, he could see the dishes on the table that had not been put away in time.Jessica had been busy recently, so she ordered takeout for dinner.Winson said that he wo