"Ah Mo, is this the room you live in?" A crisp woman's voice sounded in the living room outside, and also interrupted what Yan Ruzheng said to Xiao Yumao.

Yan Ru was a little stunned, reached out and held the little feathers that had been put on her shoes and walked out, just facing Fang Zining. Behind Fang Zining was Dongfang Mo standing.

"I don't live here," Dongfang Mo took the speech lightly, then pointed at the side and said, "Sometimes I live next door, sometimes I live in the study on the fourth floor."

"Oh, I thought you lived here," Fang Zining smiled, then looked at Yan Ru and Xiao Yumao and asked: "This is..."

"This is Yan Ru. She is by her child Yan Feiyu," Dongfang Mo replied naturally, and then added: "Yan Ru is a painter, and her paintings have been exhibited at the Paris International Painting Exhibition."

"Oh, so you are a painter?" Fang Zining looked a little exaggerated with shock, then looked at Dongfang Mo and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Ah Mo, wouldn't it be better to ask Painter Yan to help me draw a portrait?"

Dongfang Mo nodded lightly, and then said to Fang Zining: "Let's go upstairs. You live on the third floor in the future. My aunt insists on living in Meiyuan. I have no choice but to let her be based on her temperament.

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Fang Zining looked at him with a smile and nodded, then looked at Yan Ru and said kindly: "Miss Yan, I am a newcomer. If you have any incompleteness in the future, please forgive me."

Yan Ru had a faint smile on her face, then nodded and said, "This is not my home, so you don't have anything to do with me."

Fang Zining was stunned, but Dongfang Mo had already walked out the door first. She hurriedly followed, but at this time she didn't care about quarrel with Yan Ru.

Even Yan Ru could see that Fang Zining was coming to Dongfang Mo. She instinctively skipped a beat. If Dongfang Mo wanted to marry Fang Zining, the woman, then she and Xiaoyumao would definitely be able to escape from his control.

This was originally a happy thing, but for some reason, I thought that he would marry another woman from now on and do the same thing with other women from now on and that he would do with other women from now on. I thought that he would let him go from now on and out.

The woman helped him give birth to a child, and her heart felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and she still felt a little painful.

"Mommy, let's go down to have a meal. I'm already hungry." Seeing Yan Ru in a daze, Xiao Yumao quickly pushed her with her hand.

"Oh," Yan Ru responded, then she realized, held Xiao Yumao's hand, and quickly walked out the door.

As soon as I walked down the first floor, I saw an old woman in her face sitting in the living room, probably the aunt of Dongfang Mo who Amin mentioned at noon.

The woman was dressed gorgeously, had excellent care on her face, and had extremely elegant movements. She looked like an old lady who was pampered and must have been born in a wealthy family.

Of course, the Dongfang family is a very rich person, so how poor can his relatives be? Even like Zheng Yifan and his sister, their family property is millions.

Dongfang Yunxia looked at Yan Ru with a child down and was obviously stunned, because she did not expect that there was a woman living in Dongfang Mo's family, and she did not expect that there was a child.
Chapter completed!