The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 278 The Man With the Scalpel
An apple has already been peeled. Ou Yalan is worthy of being a person who holds a scalpel all year round. After peeling an apple, the peeled peel is actually a whole continuous strip.

Putting the peeled apples on the fruit plate, ignoring her daughter's complaining eyes, Ou Yalan stood up and helped the handle behind the wheelchair, "Let's go, Mom will take you back to your room to clean up."

"Mom, no need..." Just after saying a few words, Zeng Huiyun suddenly realized something, so she didn't say any more words.

Originally, I wanted to say that Mo Zhiqian had put a lot of clothes in his villa, but now it turned into, "Okay, I just happen to have a change of clothes too."

"Yalan, let auntie clean it up. You've been tired all day." On the sofa, Zeng Guoliang said disapprovingly. I feel at ease as a mother."

"You are a life of hard work!" Zeng Guoliang sighed, Ou Yalan smiled, and pushed Zeng Huiyun towards the elevator amidst her husband's complaints.

As soon as she entered the room, before the door was closed, Zeng Huiyun turned her head and asked eagerly, "Mom, what's the matter? Go back to the room and talk?"

"You child!" Ou Yalan frowned in disapproval, turned around and closed the door, "How many times have I said this, why can't I hold my breath!"

Zeng Huiyun stuck out her tongue, "Mom, am I in a hurry, besides, there is no one else, just us mother and daughter."

Pushing Zeng Huiyun into the room, Ou Yalan ignored her, walked inside, gave her a displeased look, and said, "How do you know that there is no one else? Be careful with the ten-thousand-year ship, be careful that the walls have ears!"

"Mom!" Perhaps because she is used to sitting in a wheelchair, Zeng Huiyun also slid the chair wheel with both hands when she moved closer to her mother.

"Walk by yourself! You don't have long legs!" Sitting in front of the bed, Ou Yalan opened the bedside cabinet and took out the cigarette and lighter inside. After glaring at Zeng Huiyun, she took out a cigarette and put it on her lips and lit it with the lighter.

Zeng Huiyun was not angry when she was scolded by her mother, she lifted the blanket and stood up and walked to her mother, and asked with a smile, "Mom, you often come to my room to smoke secretly, aren't you afraid that Dad will smell the smoke?"

Throwing the lighter back into the drawer, she casually took out the ashtray inside and put it on the bedside table. Ou Yalan took a puff of the cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke. After the rising smoke disappeared, she glanced at her daughter and said, "Your father has rhinitis." , can't smell it."

Zeng Huiyun sat down beside her mother, "Then dad can't feel it when the two of you are kissing?"

Ou Yalan just took a puff of cigarette and almost choked. After exhaling the smoke, she couldn't help coughing a few times, turned her head slightly and said angrily, "This child! What nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Zeng Huiyun retorted unconvinced, and the smile on the corners of her lips grew stronger, "If Dad didn't kiss and make love with you, where would I be!"

"Still talking nonsense!" Although Ou Yalan seemed displeased, the emotion in her eyes had already betrayed her.

Speaking of her husband Zeng Guoliang, Ou Yalan really couldn't describe their relationship.

He was busy, busy with work, his body was not as strong as before, and he always seemed unable to do what he wanted. Later...she asked the Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital to grab the medicine, and now...they are still as close as they were when they were young.

"Mom, why are you blushing?" Zeng Huiyun's eyes widened curiously.

Ou Yalan took another puff of cigarette, exhaled and said with a tiger face, "Don't interrupt! Let's talk about your business first!"

(End of this chapter)