Chapter 1763 My Wife Is so Handsome, so 87

Ji Mianmian's face was that of a pure and lovely girl who looked very young. After she finished speaking, she smiled sweetly at Mrs. Jones and her daughter, and then stretched out her wet hand in front of Murong Mian. The meaning was very clear, wipe it!

Murong Mian was turning his head to look at her, his eyes bright and full of admiration, and his whole face was written with a bright sentence: My wife is so domineering, so powerful, so handsome!

He quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Ji Mianmian's hands.

Murong Mian was very gentle, and said while wiping: "You are really, you are not afraid of pricking your hands, just a gesture."

Mrs. Jones and Jessica looked at Ji Mianmian's actions just now, stunned, and couldn't believe that a little girl who looked so thin could crush a cup with her bare hands, and it looked so easy.

How strong is this little girl? Too scary, right?

How should a lady do this?

There was a flash of contempt in the eyes of both mother and daughter, but Mrs. Jones was old and good at hiding it, so it was not obvious. However, Jessica showed it very clearly.

Mrs. Jones said: "Miss Ji..."

Ji Mianmian raised her hand to stop her: "Stop, correct me, I am his wife, you should call me, Mrs. Murong, no, Mrs. Murong is my mother, you should call me Mrs. Murong Shao, as a noble lady, isn't it the most etiquette? Then please call me by the correct title."

Mrs. Jones' lips painted with bright red lipstick twitched slightly. She really couldn't call Mrs. Murong Shao. She thought that this title must be her daughter's without a doubt, after all, it was Murong Zhihong who found her and made a promise to her.

Mrs. Jones lowered her eyes and suppressed the disgust in her eyes. Her manners were very graceful. Her subtle movements could reveal how much orthodox British aristocratic etiquette training she had received. Her sitting posture was textbook-level, but it was precisely because of this that she lost her spirit. She was beautiful but empty.

After a moment, Mrs. Jones raised her head again. She looked at Murong Mian with her green eyes full of sincere feelings. She said, "Randy, my dear child, I think even if God is in front of you now, he will say that you made such a wrong choice."

She glanced at Ji Mianmian vaguely, "Young people are easily impulsive. I know this. I am a person who has experienced it. However, being young is an impulsive choice. It is likely to bring you endless troubles in the future. I don't want you to regret it in the future."

Mrs. Jones has a beautiful voice. She said this with great emotion. She did not overbearingly demand that Murong Mian must marry her daughter, nor did she bring up Murong Zhihong. She seemed very reasonable.

Coupled with her face that would confuse men, it is indeed easy to move people.

Unfortunately...

Murong Mian didn't fall for it. He listened and nodded seriously: "What you said is still very right, it makes sense, but... I am a little curious, I think what Mrs. Jones said is quite interesting, you have been through it? Did you choose Mr. Jones when you were young, and now you regret it? I think if Mr. Jones heard this, he would not be too happy, right?"

Mrs. Jones...

Jessica said angrily: "Murong Mian, how can you be so ungrateful to others..."