Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

And Fang Mo saw Shen Zhiwei before Mrs. Zhao, secretly gave Shen Zhiwei a smug look, and then hugged Mrs. Zhao's arm even tighter.

Shen Zhiwei was amused by her behavior, how old is she still playing this kind of elementary school tricks?He rolled his eyes at her without hesitation.

Seeing her like this, Fang Mo's expression froze, who is it?
Shen Zhiwei walked quickly to Mrs. Zhao, "Auntie..."

Before Mrs. Zhao said anything, Fang Mo said before Mrs. Zhao, "I have an appointment with the elders, why are you late? I really have no tutor."

Shen Zhiwei frowned, and glanced at her displeasedly, "Even if I did something wrong, my aunt is still there, as my elder, she can say my fault, what are you?"

These words were not polite, and Fang Mo's expression changed, "How can you swear in front of your aunt?"

"Is this swearing?" Shen Zhiwei looked at her curiously, "Then it seems that Miss Fang Mo is quite stupid."

"Shen Zhiwei, who are you scolding?" Fang Mo glared at her angrily.

"Of course I scolded you." Shen Zhiwei shrugged her shoulders, "But a person as generous as Miss Fang Mo shouldn't care about me, right?"

She had no way to refute the tall hat worn by Fang Mo, so she could only hold Mrs. Zhao's arm tightly, "Auntie, let's go in quickly."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhao followed Fang Mo in without even looking at Shen Zhiwei.

Seeing this posture, Shen Zhiwei knew that she had made a mistake today. It seemed that this street was not easy to go shopping today.

Along the way, Fang Mo was like a jealous child, holding Mrs. Zhao's hand and refusing to let go, and kept watching Shen Zhiwei vigilantly, as if she was afraid that she would come up to snatch her.

Shen Zhiwei is not willing to talk to her at all, this person's morality is too shallow, there is no need to talk at all.

"Auntie, try this dress, you will look good in it." Fang Mo handed the dress he liked to Mrs. Zhao like offering a treasure.

But I don't know what kind of taste she is. The bright colors really don't show any noble temperament, and there are even some cheap ones.

Shen Zhiwei thought about Fang Mo's mother, it was understandable that Fang Mo could fancy such clothes, after all, it was all influenced by the elders.

And with Mrs. Zhao's status, it is absolutely impossible to wear clothes of this color, which are not suitable for her.

Shen Zhiwei noticed that Mrs. Zhao looked at Fang Mo with a little strange look in her eyes, and shook her head helplessly.

He seemed to casually picked up a windbreaker beside him, "Auntie, this one, this one is definitely suitable for you."

Her careless behavior was actually observing Mrs. Zhao for a long time. As soon as she came in, Mrs. Zhao obviously liked this dress, but Fang Mo, who has no eyesight, couldn't see it.

Seeing the clothes that Shen Zhiwei brought over, Mrs. Zhao's eyes flashed with satisfaction, but she still said coldly, "No need."

"You don't want to try it?" Shen Zhiwei pretended not to understand what she meant, "If you don't want to try it, then we won't try it. Please wrap it up for me."

Without giving Mrs. Zhao a chance to pay, Shen Zhiwei directly took out the sales card, "Swipe the card."

"Okay." The shopping guide took her card and went to pay.

Fang Mo hadn't recovered yet, watching Shen Zhiwei earn enough face in front of Mrs. Zhao, he stomped his feet secretly.

"Ma'am, here are your clothes and your card." The shopping guide handed the things to Shen Zhiwei.

"Thank you." Shen Zhiwei smiled faintly at the other party, "Auntie, this is for you, and I hope you can accept it."

Passing out her hands, Mrs. Zhao's eyes were a little shaken.

Seeing this, Fang Mo rushed ahead of Mrs. Zhao and said, "The clothes are so ugly, how can they match my aunt's temperament, Shen Zhiwei, did you do it on purpose? To take revenge on my aunt for not letting brother Si Lan marry you."

It's only been a few days, and he has become Brother Si Lan.

Shen Zhiwei thought unhappily in her heart that she must find a way to make Zhao Silan unable to seduce people in the future, otherwise she would not be able to deal with rivals in her life.

But Fang Mo still has a little use. As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

In front of Fang Mo, Shen Zhiwei felt that she was very competitive, not because she was too strong, but because her opponent was too weak.

On the surface, she said that she was wrong, but she also mentioned Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao obviously likes this dress very much, so she made an unreasonable comment here.

Mrs. Zhao's complexion was already very ugly, she coldly withdrew her hand from Fang Mo's hand, "I'll go to another house to see."

Everyone can see why Mrs. Zhao is angry. Fang Mo is still like a fool, smiling at Shen Zhiwei triumphantly, "Look, no matter what you do to please your aunt, she won't like you of."

"Oh? Really?" Shen Zhiwei raised her eyebrows with interest, "But at least I still have Zhao Silan in love. As for you..."

Shen Zhiwei looked her up and down, without the slightest contempt in her eyes, but the aura between her brows and eyes was something that Fang Mo, a small family like Fang Mo, couldn't compare to.

Sometimes being well-matched does not refer to the amount of money or status of the two families, but the vision.

Obviously, Fang Mo's petty vision is not suitable for the Zhao family. Even if she tries hard to catch up in this life, she will not be able to catch up.

However, Fang Mo didn't realize that he still felt that he was much better than Shen Zhiwei, and in the hearts of his elders, he didn't like that kind of sharp-tongued person.

It is true that the elders don't like sharp-tongued people, but they also don't like her who is petty and can't get on the stage.

"Ah..." Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd outside the store, and the next moment, everyone started running around.

Shen Zhiwei hurriedly ran out, looking for Mrs. Zhao everywhere, but there were too many people, she couldn't see her at all.

Suddenly, Shen Zhiwei saw Wang Xining in the crowd, holding a knife in her hand, and her knife was pressed against Mrs. Zhao's neck.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao's face turned pale, but she remained calm, "Xining, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Auntie, my good auntie, what have you done behind my back?" Wang Xining said coldly in Mrs. Zhao's ear, like a snake crawling on a human body.

"Auntie has been looking for you for the past few days, why don't you come to Zhao's house?" Mrs. Zhao still smiled calmly.

"How did I come here? Your son gave us our position to loan sharks, and I have nowhere to hide!" Wang Xining said with a grim expression.