Mu Ru was stunned after hearing this. The moment she turned around, Dongfang Yu had already driven away with a bang. It was obvious that he was just talking to himself and had no intention of discussing it with her.

Mu Ru lowered his head, held the thermos cup in his arms and walked quietly towards the door. Dongfang Yu's words echoed in his ears, what's so good about Dongfang Mo?

She didn't know what was good about Dongfang Mo, because she had only met him a few times, and every time he acted like a devil, either insulting her, humiliating her or reprimanding her. She had not discovered Dongfang Mo's advantages yet.

However, Dongfang Mo is her husband, and she has already married out of the Xi family. As the saying goes, a married woman throws away the water. From now on, she is no longer a member of the Xi family, but a member of the Dongfang family.

There is an old saying in China, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog; if you marry a carrying pole, you have to carry it away. Dongfang Mo is indeed acting like a ghost now, but he doesn't dislike her for being ugly, nor does he dislike that she is a bad person.

The auspicious person also did not kick her out to live and eat with the servants. She thought this was already good.

Liu Ma took the insulation board from Mu Ru's hand. When Mu Ru said that it was made by herself and given to Dongfang Ink, Liu Ma was very moved. She wiped her tears and said with sobs: "Young madam, you are such a person."

Okay, the eldest young master will gradually be moved by you, and he will be kind to you in the future."

Mu Ru nodded. She believed that Jin Shi was sincere. As long as she overcame the psychological barriers and slowly accepted him as his person, she believed that even if his heart was made of stone, there would be a day when it would be warm.

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At dinner time in the evening, none of the three men from the Dongfang family came back, and Dongfang Mei was not at home either. Instead, Liu Ma accompanied Xi Muru to dinner.

At around 22:00 in the evening, a Rolls-Royce drove into Yincheng Mo City and stopped in front of the main villa Moyuan. Uncle Liu first moved the wheelchair out, and then went to take Dongfang Mo out of the car and put him into the wheelchair.

Dongfang Mo, who came back from the outside, disguised himself very well. He was wearing casual clothes, a low peaked cap, a disposable mask, white gloves, and large-frame sunglasses. It was just because the collar was not high in early autumn that there was a gap between his neck.

The faintly exposed scar still revealed the owner's secret.

Dongfang Mo is the chairman and president of Mo Group. He goes to the group once or twice a week. Of course, he only goes there because he has to hold meetings with senior management or has to deal with some matters in person. Usually, Uncle Liu takes the documents.

Come back to the villa and come to him for approval.

Dongfang Mo is a miracle in the business world. Four years ago, he was forced to return to China to take over the Eastern Group because his father was killed at sea. It only took him one year to bring the crisis-ridden Eastern Group back to life, and another two years to bring the Eastern Group back to life.

The group has become one of the world's top 500 companies.

However, good fortune never comes singly. A year ago, he had a car accident and now he can only manage the company from a wheelchair. However, this did not affect his ability to manage Eastern Group with great success.

"Mo, you're back, have you eaten?" Mu Ru ran down from upstairs. When she saw Dongfang Mo, she was no longer too scared to take another look. Instead, she boldly went up to him and said softly: "I

I brought back the lion's head that I made myself from Xi's house. Can I go over and heat it up for you to try?"

Dongfang Mo was stunned and wanted to refuse, but when he saw her sincere eyes, he nodded, and then said lightly: "That's okay, let's have a midnight snack."

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Talking to himself, he had no intention of discussing it with her.

Mu Ru lowered his head, held the thermos cup in his arms and walked quietly towards the door. Dongfang Yu's words echoed in his ears, what's so good about Dongfang Mo?

She didn't know what was good about Dongfang Mo, because she had only met him a few times, and every time he acted like a devil, either insulting her, humiliating her or reprimanding her. She had not discovered Dongfang Mo's advantages yet.

However, Dongfang Mo is her husband, and she has already married out of the Xi family. As the saying goes, a married woman throws away the water. From now on, she is no longer a member of the Xi family, but a member of the Dongfang family.

There is an old saying in China, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog; if you marry a carrying pole, you have to carry it away. Dongfang Mo is indeed acting like a ghost now, but he doesn't dislike her for being ugly, nor does he dislike that she is a bad person.

The auspicious person also did not kick her out to live and eat with the servants. She thought this was already good.

Liu Ma took the insulation board from Mu Ru's hand. When Mu Ru said that it was made by herself and given to Dongfang Ink, Liu Ma was very moved. She wiped her tears and said with sobs: "Young madam, you are such a person."

Okay, the eldest young master will gradually be moved by you, and he will be kind to you in the future."

Mu Ru nodded. She believed that Jin Shi was sincere. As long as she overcame the psychological barriers and slowly accepted him as his person, she believed that even if his heart was made of stone, there would be a day when it would be warm.

.

At dinner time in the evening, none of the three men from the Dongfang family came back, and Dongfang Mei was not at home either. Instead, Liu Ma accompanied Xi Muru to dinner.

At around 22:00 in the evening, a Rolls-Royce drove into Yincheng Mo City and stopped in front of the main villa Moyuan. Uncle Liu first moved the wheelchair out, and then went to take Dongfang Mo out of the car and put him into the wheelchair.

Dongfang Mo, who came back from the outside, disguised himself very well. He was wearing casual clothes, a low peaked cap, a disposable mask, white gloves, and large-frame sunglasses. It was just because the collar was not high in early autumn that there was a gap between his neck.

The faintly exposed scar still revealed the owner's secret.

Dongfang Mo is the chairman and president of Mo Group. He goes to the group once or twice a week. Of course, he only goes there because he has to hold meetings with senior management or has to deal with some matters in person. Usually, Uncle Liu takes the documents.

Come back to the villa and come to him for approval.

Dongfang Mo is a miracle in the business world. Four years ago, he was forced to return to China to take over the Eastern Group because his father was killed at sea. It only took him one year to bring the crisis-ridden Eastern Group back to life, and another two years to bring the Eastern Group back to life.

The group has become one of the world's top 500 companies.

However, good fortune never comes singly. A year ago, he had a car accident and now he can only manage the company from a wheelchair. However, this did not affect his ability to manage Eastern Group with great success.

"Mo, you're back, have you eaten?" Mu Ru ran down from upstairs. When she saw Dongfang Mo, she was no longer too scared to take another look. Instead, she boldly went up to him and said softly: "I

I brought back the lion's head that I made myself from Xi's house. Can I go over and heat it up for you to try?"

Dongfang Mo was stunned and wanted to refuse, but when he saw her sincere eyes, he nodded, and then said lightly: "That's okay, let's have a midnight snack."

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