BOSS chases his wife for 49 days

Chapter 1946 [1982] I want to marry Yan'er (2)

In fact, to be honest, Mo Shaoqing was a little uncertain about tomorrow's matter.

But no matter what, no matter whether there is a conclusion or not, the matter has come to this point, and it is already in a state of being forced to launch, so, no matter what, tomorrow, you must try it.

First of all, he must have confidence in himself, otherwise, if he is so worried about this worry, maybe it will really fail.

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoqing's heart was slightly relieved.

The next day.

When the time agreed with Wang Yan came, an expensive sapphire blue sports car appeared at the entrance of the Wang family's villa.

Taking out his mobile phone and dialing Wang Yan's number, Mo Shaoqing got out of the car and leaned lazily on the car body.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan came out of the villa.

When she saw the scene in front of her, she still couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Today's weather is already summer, so the outdoor sun is still a bit fierce.

And the man in front of her stood against the light, his whole body was bathed in the sunlight.

At this time, it feels like the son of Apollo, the sun god, and his whole body is full of warmth.

On his handsome and evil face, he wore a pair of black sunglasses. The golden lenses shone brightly under the refraction of the sun's rays, which was very dazzling.

Seeing Wang Yan coming, the man reached out and took off the sunglasses on his face, and then threw the sunglasses in his hand behind him, and the sunglasses fell into the co-pilot's seat accurately.

Incomparably handsome, with a deep and delicate face, the perfection makes people suffocate.

Every facial feature is as if carved out bit by bit by a master sculptor himself, so exquisite and profound that it is unreal.

Due to the glare of the sun, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were half-opened and half-closed, showing a very lazy look.

He just stood there without any movement.

The corners of Wang Yan's lips hooked slightly, and she walked towards him, "You're here."

"Mmm." In response, Mo Shaoqing's face was devoid of any emotion, surprisingly flat.

"Then let's go, my parents knew you were coming...but they were waiting for you in the living room early." Wang Yan walked over and naturally reached out to hold Mo Shaoqing's arm. Looking at him sideways, he said so.

Her voice was a little gentle, a little coquettish, and when she was holding Mo Shaoqing's arm and talking to her, she still felt like a little bird.

However, Mo Shaoqing was a little impatient with her actions.

Frowning immediately, he stretched out his hand to push her hand away, and then put his hand into his trouser pocket. He ignored Wang Yan and walked straight towards the villa.

"Stop!" Wang Yan couldn't help calling out to stop him.

Pausing in his tracks, Mo Shaoqing didn't turn his head, but continued to maintain this movement.

Wang Yan walked over, reached out to hold him again, and said with some dissatisfaction and resentment: "What? We are going to get married soon, so holding hands...wouldn't work?"

Hearing this, Mo Shaoqing frowned slightly, and he couldn't refute Wang Yan's words.

After all, as Wang Yan said, they are going to get married soon.

An action like holding hands is perfectly normal, so he naturally cannot refuse such an action from her, and there is no reason for him to refuse.

(End of this chapter)