小说:我的冰冷老婆(后续入口)

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Seeing that Tang Wanxin didn't respond, Tang Wanrou's hostility rose again. She walked towards her quickly, pointed to her clothes and said: "Where are you the vixen from? Did you deliberately imitate me to seduce Shichen? Tell you, I am the future Madam Mo Family, and you immediately get out of me now."

She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the door, with a strong tone.

This woman who didn't know where she came from is stunningly beautiful.

Especially the elegant fragrance that she carried on her body gave her a flustered sense of familiarity and crisis!

Tang Wanxin's gaze quickly swept over Tang Wanrou's body.

They both wore exactly the same clothes, clavicle chains, and high heels.

Some people say that after the twins are born, their lifestyle habits, clothing, grooming and even facial expressions will be synchronized, but today's outfit has come true.

But to Tang Wanxin, it was very ironic.

Tang Wanxin raised his chin slightly, and said provocatively, "The future Mrs. Mo Jiashao? Isn't that right now? I was invited by President Mo personally. Are you qualified to drive me away?"

Tang Wanrou's face sank, and her heart stunned.

God knows how much she has spent these years to stand beside Mo Shichen and become his only indispensable female companion.

For all these years, Shi Chen was the only woman beside her.

Now, Shi Chen personally invited other women to his office! This is not a good sign!

Tang Wanrou's eyes fixed on Tang Wanxin.

Madam Mo Family can only belong to her! No one can take their place!

She glanced across the desktop coldlyThere is a plate of fruit on it, and a fruit knife is placed next to the fruit plate.

At this time, Tang Wanrou sneered: "Do you think that you can confuse Shichen with this kind of trick? I got bored with this kind of routine when you were still in the womb."

After speaking, she rushed forward, picked up the fruit knife on the table, slashed the back of her hand, dropped the knife, and screamed: "Ah..."

The moment the knife fell, Tang Wanrou’s expression quickly changed, and she looked persecuted. She pointed at Tang Wanxin and shouted: "What...what are you going to do, put the knife down quickly. No, I don’t want to. When leaving..."

Tang Wan's mind and body leaned back, his gaze faintly swept across a corner of the desk, and then he stared at Tang Wanrou, who was reincarnated as a dramatist, meaningfully, without feeling the slightest tension at all because of the reversal of the scene.

"Miss, please continue your performance."