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181. Wishful Beauty

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The room suddenly fell silent, and even their own heartbeats could be clearly heard.

Mo Lingjue looked at Jun Yimo indifferently, making Jun Yimo feel that if he didn't sit next to him, the table between them might disappear in the next second!

"Trouble, why do we have to sit together?" She finally stood up and sat down next to him reluctantly.

Seeing that she was finally willing to move to his side, Mo Lingjue's expression softened a lot, "You are mine, where will you sit if you don't sit next to me?"

Jun Yimo was too lazy to argue with him anymore, "Okay, okay, we're all starving to death! You've taken away all the food, so what's the use of sitting here?"

The Duanmuyun brothers were impressed by Jun Yimo's boldness in their hearts. She was probably the only one who dared to speak to Mo Lingjue in such a tone.

Mo Lingjue called the attendants outside the door to come in, and in less than a moment of burning incense, a sumptuous breakfast was served again, leaving Jun Yimo speechless.

This meal was the quietest breakfast Jun Yimo had ever had...

Just after finishing the meal, Duanmu Yun spoke up, "Young Master Mo, actually I came to visit today, and I also wanted to ask if our Mo family is interested in participating in the contest held by our father for Xiaorou to find a bride?"

Mo Lingjue raised his eyes and looked at him, "If you are asking the Mo family, you should ask the Mo family's foreign affairs elder. If you are asking me personally, you have also seen that there is already a woman around me!"

He was very dignified by involving Jun Yimo, as if it was because of her that he could not participate in the martial arts competition to find a bride!

At that moment, she wanted to refute it very much, but when she thought that Duanmu Rou loved Jun Zihao wholeheartedly, and she also wanted to bring them together, she finally endured it.

Let Mr. Junzihao be such a strong opponent!

"Haha! That was me being rude! Duanmu Yun is here to congratulate Young Master Mo on finding such a beautiful woman like Miss Jun!" Duanmu Yun followed his words very well. Anyway, his goal has been achieved.

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Unless Mo Lingjue goes to participate in the marriage recruitment, other people from the Mo family will not be able to see his father.

Since he has no intention of participating, his father can look for other candidates.

"You're self-righteous, but I'm still single! Don't just drag me together with you!"

"I'm serious about bringing you and me together!" Mo Lingjue also stood up and stretched out his hand to rub Jun Yimo's head, then walked out of the room gracefully.

The figures had already disappeared from their sight, and then a word came up, "Remember not to run around!"

"Tch! Who is that?" Jun Yimo couldn't help but raise her middle finger in the direction of the door, with utter contempt on her face.

"Hey, Yimo, he seems to be serious about you!" Duanmurou ran to her side and pulled her sleeves and said excitedly.

Jun Yimo pursed her lips unceremoniously, "Don't think that he is serious when he puts on that coffin face. There is another possibility, which is called pretending!"

"Pfft, haha! What you say is so funny! Coffin face? You are the only one who dares to say that about Young Master Mo! I heard that if someone shows the slightest disrespect to him, he will immediately chop off his hands and feet.
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