Chapter 772
Moreover, they are all famous brands!
Mu Shiran feels that her eyes are about to spit fire!
She grabbed a skirt and her face was going to beco gloomy. She begged her mother for a long ti, but she refused to buy it because it was too expensive! A skirt will cost millions!
Mu Shiran looked at these things. They should have been hers! It should be her!
Mu Shinian is stealing everything that belongs to her!
Mu Shiran's eyes lingered and jealously swept over those clothes. The whole person was a little beyond recognition.
Mu Shinian, mu Shinian! Why are you!
"Can't you find it? The pajamas are in the last row."
The voice of Mu Shinian floated in.
Mu Shiran loosened his hand, stared at the pinched folds on the skirt, closed his eyes and went to the pajama area. At a glance, he was full of hatred.
Including what she has, it's all famous brands!
Luxury has reached a certain extre.
Mu Shiran picked out her pajamas for a long ti and went to the bathroom. She wanted to smash everything in the whole room.
She deliberately poured most of the essential oil into the bathtub, and then took a comfortable bath in it. After she unkindly painted those skin care on her body and face, she walked out proudly.
Mu Shinian has been waiting for more than an hour. She holds her chin and holds the cup of yogurt in her hand. While drinking, she calmly looks at her coming out.
"Do you want to continue reading?"
"It's so late, don't look."
Mu Shiran refused directly, opened the quilt and lay down.
Mu Shimian didn't have the slightest opinion. Anyway, she just didn't know what Mu Shiman had been doing in the bathroom for so long. She didn't care. She drank the yogurt, went down to wash the cup, climbed to bed and turned off the light.
The house suddenly darkened, and only the stars in the sky shone in through the window.
Mu Shiran stared at the ceiling and didn't close his eyes for a long ti.
All the actions of Mu Shinian seem to show that all these things today are hers.
She is the ultimate winner, and Mu Shiran, the original little princess, has beco worthless.
When Mu Shiran thought of this, she couldn't sleep with jealousy.
She turned over and stared at the back of Mu Shinian's round head, her fist creaking.
"There is still a month left."
Mu Shinian's cold voice sounded in the night: "although I'm not willing to think about what you're thinking, I warn you that even if you have a deep hatred, it's too late to do it slowly after a month."
Mu Shiran's body was stiff and his tone was frivolous mockery.
"Mu Shinian, you must be very proud now."
He didn't say whether he was satisfied or not.
Because she doesn't know what to be proud of.
Mu Shiran said coldly, "you must be very proud to see that all the things that originally belonged to have beco yours. When you face now, you are so calm and calm, isn't it because you have beco a winner and calmly look at , the ugly loser?"
Mu Shinian opened his tired eyes in the dark night.
She sighed weakly: "if I say no, do you think I'm deliberately denying that you're half dead, so as to achieve so psychological satisfaction?"
In the night, the girl's voice was full of a strong sense of powerlessness.
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