Clap, clap, clap!

Celebrity calligraphy and paintings, antique vases, I'll post a few first to whet people's appetite.

Sure enough, the wealthy ladies on WeChat Moments commented: "If you're broke, you're broke. There's no need to steal other people's pictures and post them, right?"

Sang Lan was not angry, this was exactly the effect she wanted: "This is where I live!"

"If you could live here, I would wash my hair upside down tonight!"

So Sang Lan found a good angle to walk down the luxurious stairs, had her skin smoothed, and photoshopped her legs to make them look longer.

The priceless crystal chandeliers and even the stairs were trimmed in gold. Not only that, the luxurious table and dinner were treatments only enjoyed by the top wealthy families. This immediately caused an uproar in the circle of friends.

"Oh my god! Sang Lan, you've become rich in just one month??"

"Such a gorgeous place, is she married to the imperial capital? Why does it feel so familiar to me?"

Sang Lan pretended to be nonchalant and said, "This is indeed the imperial capital."

With one sentence, the group exploded again.

"I'm going to Sanglan, you can do it, you're so charming?"

"It's arguably the most luxurious place in our neighborhood! So enviable! Which one is it? Could we go over and take a look when we have time?"

"Even if you climb up the ladder, you should still think about us sisters! Open our eyes!"

"I was saying that you're the youngest looking person in our circle. Last time when we were shopping, I told you that those male college students were looking at her!"

"She's really well-maintained. Last time I thought she was a college student!"

"Wawa just looks young, there's nothing we can do about it! People like us can't envy them!"

The last incident caused turmoil in the entire circle. In fact, they were not doing particularly well, but they still showed off in their circle of friends.

When these people saw that Sang Lan lived in such a luxurious place, they knew that they could get away with nothing by saying a few nice words to her, so they naturally said whatever they wanted to be nice to.

What if it can bring opportunities to my company?

She really enjoyed being admired by everyone. When she first entered the Sang family, people still praised her, but after becoming the hostess, life became ordinary.

It feels so good to be the center of attention.

Sang Lan couldn't suppress the smile at the corners of her mouth.

This exciting moment must become real!

After showing off, Sang Lan was very satisfied and was about to take a look around. She found where the owner of the house lived, Mr. Mo's room.

As if he had already determined his identity, he opened the wardrobe without any psychological burden and found that all the suits were very expensive. He also looked like a man who was good at fitness and definitely not a bald fat man!

In her mind, she has already sketched out a picture of a man in his forties or fifties, who is elegant and decisive. He is exactly her ideal type!

It's a pity that Sang Yan was fine when he was young, but when he got older, he became a greasy man with a big belly.

It's true that people are inferior to others when compared to them.

Anyway, he is lying there in a state worse than death, so it can't delay her from finding a second spring. I believe Sang Yan will forgive her.

After looking outside and seeing that there seemed to be a private car returning, Sang Lan hid directly in the bathroom.

It was already quite late when Mo Jin came back. He had become accustomed to doing things by himself. No outsiders were allowed to stay at home at this time, so he simply made a cup of coffee and went upstairs.

After changing clothes and preparing to wash up, I found that the cabinet seemed to have been moved. The people in the family are well-trained, and it can even be said that they specially find people with obsessive-compulsive disorder to do the tidying.

So the whole house, from head to toe, inside and outside, every corner is clean, it has never been so messy!

During this month, they had a lot of things to do. The remnants of the Ying family had to be eliminated, and everyone was so busy that they had to work very hard, some even spending the night outside.

Maybe he hasn't been home for such a long time that he has to change the servants. I will find the housekeeper tomorrow and make sure to fire this servant.

Mo Jin, who has always been a mysophobe, suddenly lost interest in drinking coffee and reading the news.

Prepare to take a shower and go to bed early.

Before I even opened the door, I heard the sound of running water inside. I was even more dissatisfied. They cleaned the room but they didn't even turn off the water?

These people are really being paid too much. Are they getting carried away?

When Mo Jin went in, he found that not only was the water not turned off, but there was also someone soaking in his bathtub, with her back to him and her legs stretched out, which was very seductive!

Mo Jin's eyes darkened slightly: "Who told you to use my bathtub!"

The voice was like ice, capable of freezing a person to death in the next instant, but it was still deep and charming.

"Oh! Who are you? You have to take responsibility for looking at my body!" Sang Lan was as stiff as a eunuch.

An old face flushed red as he slowly looked over.

The man she saw in the fog was indeed a rare talent, probably the most handsome man she had ever seen, but... was he too young?

How can he maintain himself better than a woman like her?

But it’s not bad to be younger. Some people just like this and like the considerate aunt who knows everything!

Besides, he didn't turn his back. He must have thought that she looked fresh and delicious. After all, so many people had just praised her for looking young. Her baby face gave her great confidence. She was about to stand up after she finished speaking.

Mo Jin stared at her coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person: "Auntie, how old are you and you're still playing white lotus in front of me?"

Sang Lan's face froze. "What? Auntie?"

"What else? With the wrinkles on your face, should I call you my sister?" Mo Jin was speechless. "You're already old, and you're posing in someone else's bathtub? Don't you feel disgusted? I'm about to vomit!"

Sang Lan finally realized that she was being disliked. Her face turned red. "Do you know what feminine charm is? It's your honor to bathe in your bathtub. I wouldn't even go if someone else invited me!"

"Look in the mirror," Mo Jin said. "Age makes women more intelligent and more attractive. But you're just working in an illicit profession, looking to make money despite your age and lack of looks."

Mo Jin doesn't care about you. He will pierce you all over with his mouth. Many young models and beauties who want to climb into his bed are so stimulated that they almost jump off the building.

Where does Sang Lan, an old mother of several children, get her confidence from?

The call was already made: "A psychopath came into the house and threw the bathtub and the person away!"

Some even felt dissatisfied: "Just seal up this room, it's so dirty!"

Sang Lan's lips were trembling with anger!

What I didn’t expect was that a large group of people would really come to take over the bathroom!

If a large group of people saw her trying to seduce such a young man and failed, where would she put her face?

"I walked into the wrong room! I'm Ran Bai's mother, you can't do this to me!" Sang Lan snorted coldly: "Isn't Ran Bai seducing you too? If you dare to lay a hand on me, I don't mind spreading this matter!"