The little overlord in the capital clearly showed that he was disliked the real Phoenix who had just returned to the Murong family not long ago. The second generation of the Beijing Circle led by Murong Ke immediately understood the complaints and praises.

Of course, he complained about Bai Mo and praised Mu Rongyuan.

"Tsk, after hearing what A Ke said, it seems that An Lan is not up to the table. She doesn't even come to give her such a great opportunity. She is so petty. How can she compare to Sister Yuan's temperament? Do you think so?"

"It must be! Who is Sister Yuan? That's the number one socialite in Beijing. How could a phoenix grown up in a rural nest be compared to?"

"Temperament is something that has nothing to do with blood relationship! No wonder A Ke, you don't recognize her. If I had such a rustic sister, I would feel embarrassed to take it out! Sister Yuan would be different..."

Each person has a complimentary word, saying it makes Murong Yuan sit beside Murong Ke and is full of joy.

In order not to make her happy too obvious, she collapsed her noble, elegant, kind and generous personality, and had to hold up the wine glass with her slender hands and take a sip.

After pressing down on the corner of his mouth that was raised, Murong Yuan then spoke softly:

"Apart from growing up in the market, Sister An Lan's eyelids are a little light, thinking that by stealing other people's things, she can show her own uniqueness, she is not as unbearable as you said..."

Take away other people's things.

This other person is naturally her.

Murong Yuan's character is too perfect. As soon as she spoke, everyone, including Murong Ke, stopped and stared at her, and expressed her confidence in her words.

Some people even started screaming with exaggerated expressions and voices.

"What a god, it turns out that An Lan is so shameless. She even robs Sister Yuan of your stuff?"

"This kind of person is so vicious. If you don't have one, you always stare at others and try every means to take them away. Especially some bitches snatch other people's things and even run to the original owner to show off!"

"Sister Yuan must have been bullied miserably by her, right? I heard that such poor people are both greedy and arrogant, and they don't tell any truth. I really feel sorry for Sister Yuan..."

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"Actually, there's nothing to grab, it's just a bedroom."

Murong Yuan was modest and helpless, and she was very happy with the feeling of starry sky. She continued with a reserved smile:

"Okay, after all, she is the real pearl of the Murong family, and I am just an adopted daughter who is not related by blood. Let's not talk about her tonight, so as not to be heard and throw out the verbal talk. I thought that Murong Yuan was dissatisfied with An Lan's slandering her outside because she was dissatisfied with how An Lan slandered her."

"I'll have fun when I'll come out tonight, and I'll pay the bill later."

"By the way, I'm paying the bill with my own money. After all, I'm not the biological daughter of the Murong family now. I always feel a little bit of a loss with the Murong family's money. Fortunately, I don't have any industry in my hands. Even if I leave the Murong family, I will be lucky enough to starve to death."

Murong Yuan's tone was very self-deprecating, but seeing the elegant and reserved face and even a bit proud smile on her face, how could she look as pitiful as she said?

Everyone knows that the number one socialite in Beijing has its own clothing and beauty brand, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is making money every day.

An ordinary daughter-in-law is not as capable as her.
Chapter completed!