The atmosphere in the living room was tense. It was no longer relaxed, but serious and orderly.

Gu Jingchen was drinking porridge with a spoon.

Da Meng, Xiao Li, Aunt Wang and others stood neatly beside the dining table, ready to serve at any time.

Mo Qiuling glanced at the bowl in front of Gu Jingchen, then looked at the empty table in front of her. Her expression became extremely ugly.

"Where's my porridge?"

Mo Qiuling shouted with great authority.

Da Meng came over and lowered his head and said, "It's not good yet."

Mo Qiuling stared at Da Meng in shock: "Not good? Then what's in this pot?"

Xiaoli explained in a gentle voice: "Ms. Mo, didn't you just say you didn't like this porridge? You wanted to drink preserved egg and lean meat porridge! So we made it in the kitchen, but it's not... ready yet."

"A servant can be ugly, but she cannot be brainless or have poor eyesight.

I'm sitting at the table to eat, but there's nothing in front of me? You don't consider me a family member, do you? " Mo Qiuling said sarcastically.

Xiaoli bit her lip and wanted to say something, but Aunt Wang grabbed her shoulders in time and protected her behind her.

Aunt Wang smiled and said, "How could that be, Miss Mo? We are ignorant. I will serve you now!"

Aunt Wang came over, lowered her head, took out a bowl, and served Mo Qiuling a bowl of porridge.

She placed the bowl carefully in front of Mo Qiuling and said respectfully, "Ms. Mo, this is the lotus seed porridge you requested! Try it!"

"You are the only old woman who knows some manners!"

"Yes……"

Aunt Wang responded dully, irritated by the word "old woman". She was only in her thirties.

Mo Qiuling picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge into her mouth. She took only one bite.

He threw the spoon into the bowl and scolded, "Who made this lotus seed porridge? It's really disgusting!

Redo it! What a crappy skill! It's not even as good as the porridge made by the chef at the Mo family. What are you doing every day! "

Mo Qiuling's throwing a tantrum echoed throughout the living room.

"What did you say!"

Gu Jingchen's eyes instantly turned much colder. He put the spoon into the bowl and looked at the arrogant fake in front of him.

From the beginning, Mo Qiuling showed no respect to anyone. She acted like the eldest daughter of the Mo family and thought that everyone had to conform to her wishes.

She couldn't be the Mo Qiuling of the past. It was impossible for a person's personality to suddenly change so drastically.

Although their voices are similar, their personalities are very different. Mo Qiuling was careful, kind, and gentle.

He was very caring towards the servants in the villa and was good friends with them. He would never be so arrogant and look down on anyone.

In addition to these, there are also Da Meng, Aunt Wang and others, they are also rejecting Mo Qiuling,

It's not her, it's definitely not her!

Gu Jingchen was now very sure that the person in front of him was not her.

Where on earth did this fake come from!

Gu Jingchen's indifference frightened Mo Qiuling.

She explained: "Jingchen, I'm sorry, I spoke too loudly, but this porridge is really unpalatable.

It's really not for human consumption! I was just afraid that you might drink something bad, I'm doing this for your own good!"

Mo Qiuling was about to grab Gu Jingchen's hand holding the spoon, but Gu Jingchen avoided her in disgust.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Gu Jingchen stood up and stared at Mo Qiuling.

Gu Jingchen's suspicion attracted the attention of Da Meng and others. The three of them were a little surprised.

Mo Qiuling was extremely nervous and her body was shaking slightly.

Just when Mo Qiuling didn't know how to answer, Zhen Meili and Gu Qianfan arrived.

"Son, who else could that person be? Of course it's your beloved Qiu Ling. What's wrong with you?

Now that your eyes are better, you don’t recognize Qiu Ling anymore? Look how wronged Qiu Ling is!”

Zhen Meili held Mo Qiuling's hand and comforted her: "Don't be sad, Jingchen has just recovered from a serious illness, and it is inevitable that he is a little uncomfortable seeing this world suddenly. Don't blame him."

"Mom, I don't blame him. Jingchen needs time to adapt. I will wait for him." Mo Qiuling said while wiping her tears aggrievedly.

Da Meng stuck out her tongue at Aunt Wang in disgust.

Aunt Wang secretly pinched Dameng's thigh to signal her,

Da Meng could only restore his expression to normal.

"Son, I heard from Qiu Ling that your eyes have healed. Let me see how they are."

Zhen Meili walked to Gu Jingchen, smiling, "It is true that he has recovered well. It seems that he is really well. It is really great.

Jingchen, Qiu Ling has been taking care of you for so many days. Without her, you wouldn't have become so good. You must treat Qiu Ling well!"

Mo Qiuling waved her hands repeatedly: "No, mom, it's all because Jingchen is in good health, I didn't do anything!"

Gu Qianfan also agreed, "Yes, Qiu Ling is so good to you, you can't let her down. By the way, you two don't have a marriage certificate yet, so get it as soon as possible."

"Mom and Dad... look at you... there's actually no need to rush!" Mo Qiuling looked shy.

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