Mr. Sheng works with a certificate

Chapter 221
It didn't take long for Mo Ying to meet the old Mr. and Mrs. Hawke, a pair of energetic foreign old men and old ladies, whose eyes were relaxed only after a leisurely life.

"It's the first time I've seen Sol so close to people." The old Mrs. Hawke saw her grandson clinging tightly to Mo Ying, and put his favorite things in front of her, feeling sour in her heart.

The old Mrs. Hawke didn't say it to anyone, she had a very low voice, she just muttered, and her face was not unhappy about her precious grandson being snatched away.

It's just that Mo Ying's sensitivity is innate. Even if she has less worries now and doesn't have to be jealous of anyone, she has not yet reached the point where she is an enemy of the world. This is still in their territory, but she doesn't need to be timid because of it. If you agree, you will come, if you don't agree, you will disperse.

"Mother, Sol lost today, and it was Miss Monica who brought him back." Catherine explained with a smile. Sol has always been taken care of by his mother, and his affection is deeper than that of their parents. He is the favorite of the family. Sol's is also this grandma.

After hearing what Catherine said, the old Mrs. Hawke dilutes the sour water. She doesn't care if this person is a talented jewelry designer. To achieve what purpose, no matter how talented they are, they are not people worthy of close friendship. Their Hawke family can't afford such a person.

"Sol, come to grandma." The old Mrs. Hawk beckoned to her grandson. In the past, as long as she was around, Sol would always be by her side.

After Sol returned home, he brought all his favorite snacks to Mo Ying, and the two sat together to eat snacks, getting along like friends.

Sol looked at the grandma who summoned him, and then at the beautiful sister beside him. He didn't want to leave the beautiful sister, but also wanted to go to grandma. With his chubby little face, his facial features were tangled together.

"Go if you want, I won't be alone." Seeing Sol's embarrassment, Mo Ying dispelled his worries.

Only then did Saul transfer from Mo Ying's side to the old Mrs. Hawke's side.

"Father, this is Monica. The design draft last time was made by her." Yaheng explained Mo Ying to the old Mr. Hawke, wishing he could immediately win him over to his banner.

The old Mr. Hawke has been in this industry for many years. He is an old veteran with sharp eyesight. He rarely fails in what he likes. He, Biheng, also knows the potential of this young oriental designer.

"Miss Monica should be Chinese, right? Why is she in country J?" They had long thought of poaching someone, and they had been trying to get in touch with her, but suffered from not having any information about Monica.

"It's just to relax." Mo Ying avoided the important and ignored it. If the price of joining the Hawke family is to dig out her details, she still needs to be grateful.

Yaheng asked Mo Ying to come to Jiali as a guest, not for his parents to do an investigation, but for the hope that the two old men could help them keep them. Yaheng winked at his wife, and the atmosphere was stiff, not as good as when they were in the square The atmosphere of the conversation is good.

"Father, mother, didn't you make wine some time ago, how about tasting it today?" Catherine changed the subject, and she also noticed that Mo Ying's tone had changed, polite and distant, and guarded again. If the conversation continues like this, I'm afraid that the person they finally found will get farther and farther away from them.

(End of this chapter)