CHAPTER 653: CHAPTER 655:

"Really?" Wei Yuanren showed surprise, "I’d love to see that. You’re already one of the few I’ve seen who plays really well, I haven’t seen anyone better than you. Once Princess Mo has given birth, we must find an opportunity to get together, so you can open my eyes."

Wei Yuanren was like a flexible snake, climbing up the moment he found a pole to wrap around.

Yu Siqiao had seen many such people and was no longer surprised; he responded with a promise, "If she hears that, she’d be over the moon."

Wei Yuanren laughed heartily, turning to look at the person who seemed like an Immortal, feeling warm inside, "Princess Mo is such an adorable person, you’re really lucky, so blessed!"

Yu Siqiao was in a pretty good mood listening to this and was willing to talk more with him during their tennis game.

Wei Yuanren had figured out the trick; no matter how Yu Siqiao played or how his business was doing, flattering him was pointless. But if you excessively compliment his wife, Young Master Yu would definitely be pleased.

Wei Yuanren was thrilled internally, buttering him up with even more effort.

In his heart, he had a good idea: this time, it was probably in the bag.

As long as Gu Wenjuan didn’t screw up.

The cheerleaders were happy, and Mo Shu felt even more eager to play.

But glancing at her belly, now so prominently swollen, she could only give up the thought.

She leaned back in the deck chair, hands caressing her belly, and half-closed her eyes.

Sunbathing, truly comfortable.

Gu Wenjuan felt a burning sensation on her face.

She’d been talking here for so long, and Mo Shu was actually ignoring her?

What did she think she was??

Gu Wenjuan felt resentful, yet she knew that her status now was different from the past.

She started a third conversation, saying, "At that fashion show, I heard some famous supermodels will attend. One of them is named Louise, with a very sharp runway presence. I think you might be interested..."

Finally, Mo Shu opened her eyes, "Louise?"

In her past life, her rival who pushed her off the stage and caused her to suffer a brain hemorrhage was also named Louise, and was a supermodel too.

Such a coincidence?

Seeing Mo Shu finally react, Gu Wenjuan was so angry she ground her teeth.

She wasn’t deaf, after all!

But on the surface, she could only show a smile, "Yes, a very promising supermodel. I think she’s only twenty-four this year, a mix-race, with a great figure. The media has praised her as the perfect example of the golden ratio..."

Suddenly, Mo Shu scoffed.

What a coincidence, huh?

In her previous life, Louise was also evaluated like that.

Except that before her reputation came up, there was the name Mo Shu.

Mo Shu’s legs were regarded as an epic existence, truly near-perfect proportions.

What was Louise compared to that?

Mo Shu bit the straw, her thoughts drifting away.

Gu Wenjuan saw she wasn’t speaking again and asked, "You know her?"

Mo Shu didn’t hear her, and Gu Wenjuan, holding her cup, tightened her grip. Ji Nan clearly saw a flash of resentment in her eyes.

Ji Nan’s gaze fell, and he said softly, "Princess Mo has a habit of spacing out on her own since becoming pregnant. If Miss Gu can’t handle that, you shouldn’t bother Princess Mo here. Please make yourself comfortable elsewhere."

Ji Nan’s voice wasn’t loud but was enough to bring Mo Shu back to reality.

Mo Shu turned to look at him, then at Gu Wenjuan, before asking Ji Nan, "What’s up?"

Ji Nan reported truthfully, "Miss Gu just asked you a question. Seeing that you didn’t respond, she seemed a bit upset."

"Ah... I didn’t hear," Mo Shu finally realized, "It’s fine. Go ahead and do what you need to do. You don’t need to come talk to me specifically; that way, everyone can have some peace."

Feeling humiliated, Gu Wenjuan’s complexion turned unsightly.