The reborn young lady is wild and cool, and seduces the abstinent boss

"She still has to be my good granddaughter-in-law, but she cares more about me than outsiders!"

It was very clear from what Old Lady Mo said and implied that Luo Nianran was a family member and Shen Yuncen was an outsider.

Shen Yuncen's face turned red with embarrassment. Mo Xinyu had never told her that Old Madam Mo had high blood sugar.

"Grandma, I'm not trying to please you on purpose, I really mean it..."

"That's enough, old lady. Yun Cen is also thoughtful. It doesn't matter if she bought the wrong thing. We will know next time!"

Seeing Shen Yuncen's embarrassed face, Mr. Mo helped Shen Yuncen out at the right time. Mo Xinyu also came over at this time.

"That's right, grandma. This time it was Sister Yun Cen who didn't know, but Sister Yun Cen has always been concerned about your health. She kept clamoring to come over to see you a few days ago!"

Old Madam Mo snorted coldly but didn't say anything else.

"I'm just an old lady, what's there to worry about?"

Shen Yuncen nudged Mo Xinyu's arm. Mo Xinyu's eyes turned, and she stepped forward to hold Old Lady Mo's wrist, and said meaningfully,

"Grandma, Sister Yuncen and I are afraid that you will be blinded by the simple appearance of some people."

"Some people may look like innocent little white rabbits, but they are actually demons who chop people's hands off at any time! Grandma, you must stay away from such people, in case they go crazy and hurt you."

As Mo Xinyu spoke, he raised his chin and looked at Luo Nianran, and continued to speak provocatively.

"Isn't that right, Miss Luo?"

Luo Nianran narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned on the sofa with a cool figure.

"Mo Xinyu, are you talking about me?" The voice was cold but also a little playful.

Mo Xinyu was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that Luo Nianran would dare to admit it on his own initiative.

Isn’t she afraid that her grandmother will dislike her because of this?

Mo Xinyu's face darkened, and he risked his life.

"I'm talking about the crazy woman who cut off someone's hands. If Miss Luo happens to be that kind of person, then just think that I'm talking about you!"

Luo Nianran raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Xinyu with a half-smile.

"Since you know my methods, why don't you restrain yourself and always act rashly in front of me? Aren't you afraid of..."

As Luo Nianran spoke, he leaned forward slightly, picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table and played with it.

"You, you, you, what do you want?"

Mo Xinyu instantly recalled the cruel scene at the ghost market that day when she took a knife and chopped off the man's hands.

The whole person is not well,

Even his speech became stuttering.

"You talk so much, aren't you afraid that I will cut off your tongue?"

Mo Xinyu felt that Luo Nianran was eerie and terrifying at this moment, like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Ah..." Mo Xinyu screamed and hid behind Old Lady Mo.

"Grandma, save me! This crazy woman is going to kill me!"

Mo Xinyu was really scared. Although she was a badass, she had never seen such a bloody scene, nor had she really harmed anyone!

After all, she is the one with a bad mouth, timid and pretentious personality.

Ever since she saw Luo Nianran chop off the man's hands with her own hands that day, she hadn't been able to sleep well for several nights.

She always felt like Luo Nianran was standing beside her bed, looking at her hands, as if saying,

"Xinyu, your hands are so beautiful! I like them so much, do you want to give them to me?"

Huh......

Just thinking of this, Mo Xinyu felt a chill behind him and shuddered.

For the next few days, she didn't dare to go for a manicure!

She was afraid that if her hands looked too good, the devil Luo Nianran would take notice of them.

Just as she was thinking about it, Old Madam Mo pulled Mo Xinyu out from behind her.

"Take a good look at that fruit knife. It's fake!"

Mo Xinyu then carefully stuck her head out, took a look, and then patted her heart in relief.

Fortunately, otherwise she would really be worried that her little tongue would be separated from her mouth.

"Miss Luo, Xinyu was just complaining to grandma, why did you scare her? What's more, you chopped off someone's hands at the ghost market that day..."

Shen Yuncen seemed to suddenly realize that he had said the wrong thing, and he hesitated to speak.

"Anyway, you shouldn't threaten Xinyu like this."

Luo Nianran sneered and stretched his lips.

"Ms. Shen, if you want to say it, don't hold it in. If you get internal injuries and accidentally vomit blood and die, it will be blamed on me, even though Miss Shen is not worth much."

Shen Yuncen was so angry that her fists hardened. She sat on the sofa, gritting her teeth and staring at her.

This Luo Nianran, relying on the protection of Mo Yanxi and Old Madam Mo, is too arrogant!

"Besides, you just want to say that you saw me chopping off someone's hands at the ghost market that day? I did it, what can you do to me?"

Luo Nianran didn't like this kind of twists and turns. She leaned on the sofa arrogantly and wantonly, with one slender leg lazily resting on the other long leg. She felt so comfortable that she didn't worry about being exposed at all.

After hearing what Luo Nianran said, the corners of Shen Yuncen's mouth gradually curved up.

Luo Nianran, you said this yourself!

"You, you, you admitted it yourself! Look, grandma, this Luo Nianran is not as obedient as you thought."

Mo Xinyu was almost overjoyed at this point. She had been thinking about how to tell this matter to her grandmother without any flaws, but she didn't expect that Luo Nianran would actually blow himself up.

"Miss Luo, as a woman, the most important thing you should do is to establish a good reputation for your husband outside. If you chop off people's hands at will, if this gets out in China, I'm afraid it will have a big impact on Yan Xi, right?"

Shen Yuncen is worthy of being the most famous socialite in Beijing. Although she tries to please Mr. Mo in every way, she always maintains the gentle demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

He spoke softly, and even when he was arguing with Luo Nianran, there was not a trace of ungentlemanly tone or action in his voice.

"After hearing what Miss Shen said, I just remembered that, husband, it seems that we need to choose an auspicious day to give you a status!"

Luo Nianran looked at her man who was watching the show with sparkling eyes. When President Mo heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with a brilliant light.

"It seems that Miss Shen is not completely useless!" Mo Yanxi looked at Luo Nianran with tenderness and affection in his eyes.

Shen Yuncen: ...

"The status I have been waiting for for a long time was actually obtained by Miss Shen in just a few words. Miss Shen really understands the art of language. I admire her."

Shen Yuncen's face, with delicate makeup on, looked like a color palette at this moment, and it was impossible to tell what color it was.