The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 158

Chapter 158: Mr. Chou, who doubts life, goes crazy criticizing Lianlian_3

Translator: 549690339

Bai Lian’s friend?

Mao Kun straightened up with respect as he looked at the expressionless cool kid holding a ball-like Rubik’s Cube, “So it’s Xiaoge, hello, my name is Xiaomao.”

Jiang He glanced at Mao Kun expressionlessly and didn’t say anything.

Mao Kun had now become well-adapted to carrying the eight jin of iridium, lifting it as if it were weightless.

Bai Lian knew at a glance that her initial judgment was right; he was very talented and had wasted many years.

“You don’t need to use the Solid Foundation Paste for now,” Bai Lian said as she walked down the alley, taking out flashcards to memorize words while conversing with Mao Kun, “Next is the medicinal bath, 15 grams of Poria, 50 grams of Atractylodes macrocephala need to be stir-fried first, 18 grams of Pelan Grass, 12 grams of dried Rehmannia…”

She listed a long string of medicinal names.

Mao Kun looked at Bai Lian with a blank expression on his face.

It indicated that the list was too long and he didn’t catch it all.

Bai Lian: “…I’ll send it to you later.”

Mao Kun laughed sheepishly, just about to thank her, when he saw the delicate-looking Xiaoge beside Bai Lian gave him a look, full of speechlessness.

Even though his IQ wasn’t very high, he could still feel the contempt from Xiaoge Mao Kun: “…”

The Ji Heng courtyard.

He hadn’t returned from fishing yet, but Ji Mulan, wearing a silk shawl, was there.

Standing in the courtyard with her back to the door, upon hearing a noise, she turned around coldly, her eyes landing on Mao Kun who was following Bai Lian.

Mao Kun didn’t have an appearance of an upright citizen, the kind of person a policeman would keep a close eye on, with dyed blond hair and an air of vagrancy about him.

Seeing Bai Lian mingling with such people again.

Ji Mulan couldn’t help getting angry, “Didn’t you say you had reformed? That you would study hard …”

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Bai Lian tossed her schoolbag onto the stone table and reached out to grab Ji Mulan’s carefully maintained shawl. Ji Mulan hadn’t expected Bai Lian to make such a big move, nor did she think Bai Lian would turn on her.

She staggered and was caught by Bai Lian.

Bai Lian held Ji Mulan’s collar with one hand; she was taller than Ji Mulan with an extremely pale face, her fingers slowly tightening.

Expressionless.

Seeing that things were not looking good, Mao Kun hastily set down the rice paper in his hands, passed a cigarette to Bai Lian, and lit it with a flame: “Sis, calm down!”

Bai Lian breathed out, her other hand loosely holding the slim cigarette, the burning end glowing crimson.

Smoke softly blurred her face, she tilted her head slightly, and with an indifferent voice so soft and slow, she said, “Ji Mulan, your only task now is to play your part well in front of Grandpa, or else …”

She heard a noise coming from outside the door.

She casually tossed aside the cigarette and stamped it out with her foot.

Then she lazily raised her head, hooking a smile at Ji Mulan, like a mandrake flowering from a sea of blood, dangerous and alluring.

She made a silent “Bang” shape with her mouth towards Ji Mulan.