The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 407 Show Mo Zhiqian the Photo
Facing Mo Zhiqian's distressed eyes, she said, "Mo Zhiqian, can I trust you?"

"Yes." He said it firmly, like Mo Zhiqian's expression and eyes on his handsome face at this time.

Zeng Li breathed out, "Come in."

It's late autumn and winter is coming, and I've been sitting on the sofa thinking about things since I came back, and I forgot to turn on the air conditioner.

At this time, Zeng Li was holding onto Mo Zhiqian's hands, which were cold, and his fingers tightened, and he was surrounded by Mo Zhiqian. When he walked to the living room, he even wrapped Zeng Li's hands in his palms and brought them to his lips Breathe lightly.

The frowning is his harsh criticism, "Why don't you know how to cherish yourself at all, women are most afraid of the cold."

Obviously I was in a low mood just now, but someone cares about me, so I can't help but feel warm in my heart. Zeng Li smiled and said, "Aren't you warming me up?"

The force of being wrapped in the palm was a little tighter, looking into Zeng Li's eyes, Mo Zhiqian said, "From now on, I will help you warm for the rest of my life."

Zeng Li felt that she was a disappointment. At this moment, she thought of her younger sister Zeng Huiyun, and almost blurted out, "What about Huiyun, what should I do?"

After thinking about it, there was still no exit. He said that he would deal with it, and now is not the time to discuss this.

Mo Zhiqian is from T City, and I believe he has his own contacts. If he wants to check something, it should be easier than Jon.

After all, Jon is a strange foreign face.

"Sit down, I'll turn on the air conditioner."

Letting Mo Zhiqian sit down on the sofa, and turning on the air conditioner, Zeng Li walked into the kitchen, and after a while came back with a cup of warm water, put it on the coffee table, and sat down on the sofa.

Pick up the phone, slide open the screen saver, and the photos of Li Xiaonuo when he was young are presented in front of him.

"Look at this."

Zeng Li handed the phone to Mo Zhiqian, who took it, frowned, looked at it, and smiled, "When did you take such a silly picture."

Although it is only the upper half of the body, there is still a big difference between the dress thirty years ago and the present.

"You think it's me too?"

"Isn't it? It's obviously..." Mo Zhiqian said with a smile, he stopped suddenly, looked at the photos on his phone, then looked at Zeng Li, his handsome face became serious, "Could it be... isn't this you!"

For the next four words, Mo Zhiqian said firmly.

"How do you know it's not?"

Looking at Mo Zhiqian, Zeng Li asked back, even she thought it was his photo, why did he say no.

"Look here." Mo Zhiqian raised his finger to the photo, Li Xiaonuo took the photo with his chin resting on one hand, most of his face was facing the camera, smiling softly.

"She has a mole on her wrist, you don't."

"Let me take a look." Zeng Li took the phone and took a closer look. There was a small mole on the back of Li Xiaonuo's wrist.

I have to admit this man's carefulness. She set this photo as her desktop and looked at it for a while every night, but she didn't notice this detail.

"Who is this woman? What does it have to do with you?"

Zeng Li was still looking at the photo, Mo Zhiqian's voice sounded above his head, very serious.

Zeng Li raised his eyes and looked at Mo Zhiqian, "Would you believe me if I said that we are mother and daughter?"

"Yes." Mo Zhiqian answered in the affirmative.

Zeng Li...

Looking at Mo Zhiqian amusedly, "Why do you believe it?"

Shouldn't people who know her family situation think she's joking?
"Because you asked me to get Ou Yalan's hair for you." Looking into Zeng Li's eyes, Mo Zhiqian said word by word.

(End of this chapter)