The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

into the night,

Mofu study room,

After checking all the ledgers, Mo Gao rubbed his sore shoulders and glanced outside, only to realize that it was already dark.

After finishing the matter at hand, the man's tense nerves relaxed and he leaned back on the chair with his head propped up and closed his eyes to rest.

Mo Gao has a habit,

Even if people are relaxed, they will still go through all kinds of messy things in their mind to see if there is anything that can be improved.

Unconsciously,

He thought of Meng Wan.

The girl's beautiful little face appeared in his mind and he couldn't get rid of it. Even if he pinched his eyebrows twice in annoyance, he still couldn't get rid of it.

suddenly appeared,

Suddenly I felt happy with him,

But suddenly disappeared...

Mo Gao never understood and didn't want to understand the thoughts of his daughter's family, but he couldn't help but think about Meng Wan again and again.

When we first met in the temple, she stared at him like a female gangster.

He had never seen a girl staring at a man so blankly;

The younger sister Mo Yuan became interested in seeing her, and was coaxed by her few words until she almost revealed her wealth.

For the first time, he felt a sense of embarrassment - how could his sister be so stupid?

And in my heart I was secretly looking forward to——

What does this girl want to do by asking about this?

Even though the two of them didn't say a word formally when they first met, Mo Gao knew just by the ease with which she managed to extract his family's wealth from Mo Yuan's mouth that this woman was definitely an ordinary person.

And not only did he not feel disgusted,

There was actually a hint of anticipation and excitement in my heart that coincided with my opponent.

As a result, the second time they met, she said straight to the point, "I'm quite interested in you," which made him choke on the spot.

He tightened his fists again and again, barely restraining himself from losing his composure on the spot.

Unexpectedly, she became even more enthusiastic when she saw this. If she hadn't kept a cold look and kept away from strangers, Mo Gao would have doubted that this woman could rob a man in broad daylight.

That period of time was a critical moment in his struggle with his second uncle Mo Tu.

In the past two years, Uncle Mo has tried his best to set up an ingenious and interlocking game, trying to lure him step by step to the point of destruction, and then annex the Mo family's business in one fell swoop.

Meng Wan's identity is special, and it is not difficult to find out her family background with a little inquiry;

If she continued to follow her in such a big way, he would not be able to take action against Mo Tu. What's more, he was worried that Mo Tu, who was finally desperate, would jump over the wall and sink the boat, and hold her hostage to threaten him and the Meng family.

So he wrote a letter and sent it to Meng Hong in Jiangnan, with serious words, asking him to take his sister home.

But before Meng Hong came to pick him up, she walked away neatly by herself.

Just like he didn't know when she came, he didn't know what day she left.

All I know is that due to various considerations, he had to take action against Mo Tu in advance. At his fifty-three-year-old birthday party, he exposed his layout and design one by one, and also revealed his actions in recent years of robbing civilian women and indulging in human lives. The evidence of the crime was turned over to the government.

At this point, the scourge of the second house was finally eradicated.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his subordinate Yuntai came to report to him that Miss Meng Wan had left Yangzhou by boat early the morning before yesterday.

that moment,

He couldn't tell how he felt.

In fact, she should have expected that her attraction to him was at best a whim, or to put it more bluntly, it was because his face suited her liking.

In just a few days, there was no real feeling.

Just go,

Although the Meng family and the Mo family are equally famous in the world, in terms of family culture, they are two completely different families.

From Meng Wan's words and deeds, it is not difficult to see that she grew up pampered by her parents and family;

That's why she has such a willful, arrogant and daring temperament

A person who is as bright as the bright moon,

It would be best not to let her see his dirty tricks.

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These two days of Chinese New Year are the most popular time in the capital and the liveliest streets and districts;

Vendors from all directions gather here, and the streets are full of people, full of human fireworks.

After Meng Xian had dinner, she opened the cupboard and began to pick out the clothes and jewelry she would wear when going out for a while.

This was the first official trip with Jiang Heng. In addition, she had caught a cold a few days ago. Meng Qi did not allow her to go anywhere and forced her to rest in bed for ten days. They all lay down.

So Meng Xian was looking forward to this trip.

I was so looking forward to it that I even struggled to choose which pair of satin cotton boots to wear for a long time.

Meng Wan held her face in her hands and watched her sister busy with joy, and couldn't help but pull Mo Gao out and scold her again.

It seems that playing hard to get won't work either.

This dog man!

After changing into more than a dozen sets of clothes, Meng Xian still couldn't find one she was satisfied with;

This is also thanks to the fact that the Meng family has a big business. Girls from ordinary families really don't have so many clothes to choose from.

Chunyue suddenly thought of something, "Girl, Manager Zhao gave you a few sets of newly made clothes a few days ago. My slave took them to incense them yesterday, and she is in the greenhouse now."

Meng Xian's eyes lit up, "Go and get it for me."

After a while, Chunyue held up several brightly colored dresses, and Meng Xian unfolded them one by one to take a closer look.

They are all made from the latest styles of Yiyun Clothes Pavilion, and no one will be the same as her when she wears them.

Meng Xian liked everything. After struggling for a while, she chose a concubine-colored long skirt with narrow sleeves and lapels. The skirt was embroidered with flying butterflies, which was lifelike, exquisite and gorgeous; between her arms was a piece of gold-sprinkled gauze. The perfect draped silk makes her look even more beautiful and graceful.

Three thousand green silk black hair was combed into a snake bun, and then a carefully selected hairpin was added.

After finishing dressing up, Chunyue and Chunxiang couldn't help but sigh one after another.

"Girl, if you go out like this today, passers-by will think it's a fairy descending to earth."

"No, when the prince sees it later, he won't be willing to take you out to show it to others."

"It's so beautiful, girl, it's so beautiful."

Meng Xian had been accustomed to being praised since she was a child, so she calmly accepted the sincere compliments from the two maids. She looked at the bronze mirror and felt very satisfied.

But when Jiang Heng came to Meng's house to pick her up, his eyes revealed——

He didn't seem very satisfied.

The man pursed his lips and looked at her intently without saying a word.

Meng Xian was very unhappy. She put so much effort into dressing up for him. How dare he not give her face?

"Hey, what's your look like?"

Jiang Heng coughed slightly and looked away from her, "Your clothes...are too eye-catching."

Meng Xian had blue veins twitching at the corners of her eyes. She suppressed her temper and asked with a smile, "What clothes of mine are not eye-catching?"

The daughter of a wealthy family, she has been wearing gold and jade since she was a child. Every piece of Meng Xian's clothes is worth a thousand gold, and there is no one that is eye-catching and nothing that is not.

Jiang Heng was silenced on the spot when asked.

He actually understands,

It's not the clothes that are eye-catching, it's the people.

With that jade-like face, even in burlap clothes, she would probably be able to wear a different kind of look and charm.