The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 153 Mo Zhiqian looked at Zeng Li and said that men like plump women (3000+)

Zeng Li couldn't help tightening his hands on both sides, and looked straight at Mo Zhiqian.

Mo Zhiqian's "I know" seemed to be secretly telling Zeng Huiyun that he already knew about her return.

And she didn't mention meeting Mo Zhiqian with her mother and Zeng Huiyun, just because she didn't want them to misunderstand, Zeng Li clenched her fists tightly, worried that what Mo Zhiqian would say next would push her to a position where she would never recover.

"A few days ago, I heard from my elder brother that I met her in China."

Pushing Zeng Huiyun to the coffee table, Mo Zhiqian also sat down on a single sofa, and since he walked in, he has always regarded Zeng Li as air.

Zeng Li's curled hands slowly let go, and Zeng Huiyun also secretly exhaled, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Mo Zhiqian, but said with a smile on his face, "When you said that just now, I thought you two had met before." , If I had seen you before, I wouldn't go around you, if I knew that my sister would not tell me when she came back, let's see how I deal with you!"

Mo Zhiqian didn't say anything, but Hei Yao secretly glanced at Zeng Li.

Just when Zeng Li looked over, his eyes met, Zeng Li turned his eyes to the side in a panic, but he didn't see the fleeting smile on the corner of Mo Zhiqian's lips.

"Have a cup of tea first, dinner will be served soon."

Mo Zhiqian took the teacup, casually glanced at the whole hall, and asked, "Uncle, where is Auntie?"

"Mom is cooking in the kitchen, and Dad is resting upstairs."

Mo Zhiqian glanced at Zeng Li secretly again, without saying anything, brought the teacup between his fingers to his lips, and took a shallow sip.

Zeng Huiyun saw Mo Zhiqian's small movements in her eyes, and then looked at Zeng Li calmly. Seeing that the latter was digging the sofa boredly with lowered eyes, she said to Mo Zhiqian with a smile on her lips.

"Take off the trench coat, and I'll hang it up for you."

"No need, you have trouble moving, I'll do it myself." Mo Zhiqian put down the teacup, got up, took off the windbreaker and went to hang it on the hanger in the corner.

After tidying up, the hand holding the wheelchair tightened unconsciously. Just now Zhiqian said that she...has difficulty in moving.

It turned out that it was because she disliked her handicap that she was allowed to live in her natal home.

It seems that she needs to heal her legs as soon as possible and stand up as soon as possible so that she can stand with Zhiqian, so that he won't despise her.

Zeng Huiyun secretly made up her mind to recover as soon as possible.

Here, Mo Zhiqian hung up the windbreaker, turned back to the sofa, and just sat down, saw Zeng Huiyun looking at her with her small face up, and said with determination.

"Zhiqian, from tomorrow onwards, I will ask a professional doctor to help me do rehabilitation exercises, try to stand up again, and watch movies, eat, and date with you as before..."

Mo Zhiqian was not moved by Zeng Huiyun's decision, looked at him, slightly bent the corners of his lips, and said, "You don't have to work too hard on yourself, it's fine with you like this."

"How can it be better now!" Zeng Huiyun grabbed Mo Zhiqian's hand and said coquettishly, "I can't take a walk with you, I can't watch movies with you anymore..."

"Fool, I'm getting old now and I don't like watching movies." Before Zeng Huiyun finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Zhiqian, with the same gentle tone and warm expression, but it seemed that something was missing one by one.

Zeng Huiyun found that since Zeng Li jumped off the building, Mo Zhiqian had changed and became taciturn. Although he was still very kind to her, it seemed a bit perfunctory.

Therefore, when Mo Zhiqian flew abroad for the first time to discuss work and asked her to live in her natal home first so that her family could take care of her, she agreed, thinking that a short separation would bring surprises for the next reunion, but in fact she was wrong.

It took a long time for Mo Zhiqian to call her and asked her if she wanted to go back. Later, Mo Zhiqian often went on business trips, and it became a habit to send her back to her natal home.

"You're not very old," recalling her thoughts, Zeng Huiyun wrinkled her nose and said angrily. In the past, Mo Zhiqian liked to see her expression the most, saying she was playful and cute, so now, Zeng Huiyun made the same expression again.

"It's said that men are 31 flowers. You are the most sought-after age now. I have to take good care of you, lest those yingyingyanyans outside want to hook up with you."

"What are you thinking about?"

Mo Zhiqian withdrew his palm and rubbed Zeng Huiyun's hair, "Who would care about an old man!"

Zeng Huiyun raised her hand to grab Mo Zhiqian's hand, pressed her face into his palm, rubbed it lightly, and said capriciously, "I care about it! No matter how old you are, I care about it!"

Looking at the top of her hair, Mo Zhiqian raised the corners of his thin lips and said nothing.

Sitting in front of the sofa, Zeng Li kept silent, trying to reduce her sense of existence, and found that she was a little redundant. The husband and wife were so flirtatious, yet she was sitting here generously.

It's not that she thought, when she came back before, she didn't like to watch them interact, she still had her own room to go to, but now...

Sighing secretly, the index finger of her right hand was idling at the sofa. If she knew that her mother would let Mo Zhiqian come with her, she would not come back.

To avoid the embarrassment of the three of them sitting together.

Ten minutes later, the table was filled with various dishes.

Zeng Guoliang also walked down the stairs slowly, still with a gloomy face, until Mo Zhiqian greeted him, his face looked a little better.

Five people sat at the dining table, still in their previous positions.

Zeng Guoliang sat at the first place, his wife Ou Yalan sat at the bottom left, Zeng Huiyun and Mo Zhiqian sat on the right.

Zeng Li sat at the end of the dining table, on Ou Yalan's side, just separated from her by a dining chair.

"Xiao Li, come and sit by Mom's side."

Ou Yalan opened his mouth and patted the seat beside him. Zeng Li looked at the people on the table and said with a smile, "I'll just sit here."

"Come here as soon as your mother tells you to sit!" Zeng Guoliang roared displeased, with a loud voice.

Mo Zhiqian lowered his eyes, pinched a chopstick with his knuckles and played with it boredly, Zeng Huiyun and Ou Yalan spoke almost at the same time.

"Guoliang!" Ou Yalan reminded in a low voice.

"Dad, my sister just came home. What are you doing so seriously, I scared my sister. I won't come back in the future. I won't regret it after seeing you!"

Zeng Guoliang looked at his wife, then at his youngest daughter and Mo Zhiqian sitting beside her, and said nothing.

As for Zeng Li, he also silently adjusted his position and sat beside his mother, not saying a word, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

Glancing at Zeng Li, Zeng Guoliang looked at Mo Zhiqian, picked up the wine bottle and said with a smile, "Come on, Zhiqian, let's have a drink."

"No, uncle," Mo Zhiqian flatly refused, "I have to drive back later."

Mo Zhiqian's refusal was very disrespectful to Zeng Guoliang. Whether in public or private, he is an elder, let alone his wife's father.

Zeng Guoliang was a little embarrassed, and Zeng Huiyun hurriedly smiled to smooth things over.

"Dad, don't drink too much. Now we advocate health preservation and eat more food. Besides, if Zhiqian drank alcohol and had an accident on the way back, you should regret it to death!"

"Yes, Guoliang, listen to the child, stop drinking and eat more food."

Ou Yalan also spoke at the right time, Zeng Guoliang put down the Moutai in his hand, his expression was not very good.

At the dinner table, Ou Yalan kept helping Zeng Li with vegetables, seeing that the dishes in front of him had piled up into a hill, Zeng Li opened his mouth helplessly.

"Mom, don't pinch it, it will kill you."

"I don't want to eat if I'm afraid I'll die!" Zeng Guoliang answered abruptly, with an unhappy expression on his face. After being rejected by Mo Zhiqian, he kept his face cold. Now, with Zeng Li as a punching bag, he can vent all his displeasure on her. body.

Zeng Li licked his lips and didn't say anything, he really felt that it was unnecessary for him to come back.

Knowing that her father doesn't like her, but still going home to find anger, she shouldn't have hoped.

Zeng Huiyun raised her hand to look at her furious father, and knew why she was angry, so she didn't dare to say anything, fearing that she would get angry.

As for Mo Zhiqian, he ate food calmly with his eyes downcast, his movements were gentle and graceful.

"Guoliang, Zhiqian is here!" Ou Yalan glanced at Mo Zhiqian who was opposite, and frowned disapprovingly.

Zeng Guoliang glanced at Mo Zhiqian, although his face was still ugly, he didn't say anything, buried his head, and ate the food angrily.

After taking a few more mouthfuls of food, Zeng Li put down his chopsticks.

"I've finished eating, you take it slowly."

"This child, why does he eat so little?" Ou Yalan turned his eyes and blamed, "It's no wonder that he hasn't gained any flesh for so many years."

Before Zeng Li said anything, Zeng Huiyun said with a smile.

"Mom, you really know how to joke. You also said that my sister has no fat, and that my sister has gained more than ten catties compared to three years ago." Weight and age are always taboos for women. Still unintentional.

After finishing speaking, she turned to Mo Zhiqian, "Zhiqian, do you think my sister is fatter than before?"

If you ask this question to others, maybe it won't make people think too much, but Zeng Huiyun asked Mo Zhiqian.

Several people at the dinner table knew the relationship between Zeng Li and Mo Zhiqian three years ago, and not mentioning it doesn't mean they don't know.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit weird, Ou Yalan looked at his little daughter with disapproval.

And Zeng Guoliang, who was buried in sulking, glared at his daughter displeased.

Mo Zhiqian stopped his chopsticks, looked up at the people at the table, and then turned to Zeng Li.

"Well, it's a little fatter."

"Is my sister more beautiful than before?" Zeng Huiyun asked again, she seemed to be out of her mind, but in fact, she hid her scheming.

Mo Zhiqian looked at Zeng Li carefully again, Zeng Li lowered his gaze, it's really not good to be viewed like a scenic spot.

Mo Zhiqian took a good look and said, "Men like women who are plump."

"what?"

Not only Zeng Huiyun was surprised, but also the other three people at the table.

No one expected that Mo Zhiqian would make such an evaluation, including Zeng Li.

Seeing several people looking at him, Mo Zhiqian blinked his black eyes in doubt, "What? Did I say the wrong thing?"

Ou Yalan felt that she had always been a good judge of people, but he still couldn't see through her son-in-law.

Before he could say anything, Zeng Guoliang, who was sitting in the main seat, opened his mouth with a displeased expression.

"Zhiqian, Xiao Li is your sister-in-law, isn't it dogmatic to say that!"

Zeng Guoliang's words made the atmosphere awkward again, and there was even a sense of tension at the table.

Everyone held their breath because of the extremely tense atmosphere.

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(End of this chapter)