I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

I'm afraid most of them came for her scandal.

When Mo Yesi sent her to the crew this morning, the old lady called and asked about the scandal.

It is impossible for Mrs. Mo to know what the old lady knows.

Judging from the various attitudes of Mrs. Mo to her before, this time I was just afraid of coming to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

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To the hotel.

Qiao Mianmian got out of the car with Nana and entered the elevator. She pressed the floor where the hotel cafe is located.

"Hey, Sister Mianmian, this is not us..."

"Oh, I'm going to meet a friend." Qiao Mianmian said lightly, "You go back first. Today is a day off, do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

"Okay, I will go out to meet a friend in a moment. I may come back later in the evening. Sister Mianmian, if you have anything, just call me and I will come back immediately."

"Ok."

On the tenth floor, Qiao Mianmian walked out of the elevator first.

The cafe is on the tenth floor.

Out of the elevator, she walked forward for a while, and saw Mrs. Mo who was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window waiting for her.

Mrs. Mo is worthy of being a noble lady from a famous family who grew up in childhood.

The elegance and nobility that has been cultivated since childhood is clearly distinguished from ordinary people.

Qiao Mianmian saw her at a glance.

She is very elegant in sitting posture and elegant in the posture of holding a coffee cup. Her well-maintained face can't see the actual age at all. At first glance, she is still a very attractive young woman.

Many men in the cafe are looking at her secretly.

None of them dared to go up and talk to her.

Mrs. Mo's temperament is cold, and it looks like a cold beauty. It is a type that most men are interested in but dare not easily pursue. Besides, her temperament is not an ordinary rich girl at first glance. Just this point can make Many men are discouraged.

"Miss, how are you..."

"I have an appointment."

Qiao Mianmian looked at the warmly welcoming waiter and walked quickly towards Mrs. Mo's location.

Just approaching, she was still looking out the window at the beginning. Mrs. Mo, who seemed to be enjoying the scenery outside, turned her head and looked straight at her.

Mrs. Mo's eyes were a bit harsh and cold, and she had no goodwill at first glance.

Qiao Mianmian gazed at her and couldn't help her footsteps.

She hesitated for a few seconds and then whispered, "Mom..."

Hearing her name, Mrs. Mo's eyes flashed with disgust, and her lips twitched coldly, reaching for the opposite position and saying, "Come on, let's sit down first."

Qiao Mianmian didn't ignore the trace of disgust in Mrs. Mo's eyes.

She knew that Mrs. Mo did not like her.

However, such unabashed disgust showed Qiao Mianmian as if it had been stabbed in her heart, which was a bit uncomfortable.

But she was still indifferent.

She walked across from Mrs. Mo and sat down. After asking for a cup of coffee with the waiter, she turned to look at Mrs. Mo. After hesitating, she decided to ask: "Mom, what are you doing with me?"

Mrs. Mo took a sip of the coffee in front of her and frowned at it.

Presumably, the coffee here doesn't suit her appetite.

She took a sip and let go.

Although this is a five-star hotel, for ordinary people, the consumption and grade are not bad.

But in the eyes of noble ladies like Mrs. Mo, the things here still cannot enter her eyes.