99 Marriage Proposals: The Chief's Exorbitant Wife

181 Jealousy 3
Shui Yirou and Mo Chenfeng participated in this kind of celebration together, not once or twice, she is very familiar with Shui Yirou, she has already been able to integrate into the high society very well, her polite smile and elegant demeanor have added to her Somewhat colorful.

But she doesn't like this kind of entertainment, because there are many women at the reception, they will look at Mo Chenfeng with ambiguous eyes, with naked seduction, although Mo Chenfeng is not interested in them, but there will always be a strange feeling in his heart The feeling, the more I want to suppress it, the more I am on the verge of breaking out.

Just like now, a tall and plump woman with a beautiful appearance is entwined around Mo Chenfeng, those captivating eyes are always looking at Mo Chenfeng, and the warm smile on the corner of her mouth makes Shui Yirou want to pull Mo Chenfeng away immediately.

"President Mo, it is a great honor for you to accept my invitation to attend this anniversary reception."

The seductive woman who sticks to Mo Chenfeng is called Yao Zitong. She is the executive president of the Hong Kong branch. She is young and promising. There are many successful men who pursue her, but she doesn't like any of them. The perfect companion.
Yao Zitong is just over 27 years old this year. She has taken over the Hong Kong branch for seven years. The performance of these seven years is the best among all the subsidiaries of Universal. Last year, the performance of the company even surpassed that of the head office by [-]%. She is rare in the business world. As a backbone, Mo Chenfeng also admires her a lot, but this kind of appreciation is only limited to business, and there are no other aspects.

"Mr. Yao is polite!" Unaccustomed to women deliberately approaching, Mo Chenfeng frowned and politely raised the goblet in his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and then stepped back half a step, looking for Shui Yirou on her lap. body.

From the moment Yao Zitong came up to chat with Mo Chenfeng, Shui Yirou sat alone on the sofa in the corner, holding a glass of fruit juice and sulking.

She didn't like this woman who was close to Mo Chenfeng, and even hated it a little.

"Are you looking at your wife? She is so beautiful. But, she seems a little unhappy, is she not used to such occasions?" Following Mo Chenfeng's gaze on Shui Yirou, Yao Zitong raised the corners of his rosy mouth , her smile is as gorgeous and charming as her person.

When he heard that Mo Chenfeng was going to get married, Yao Zitong was surprised and curious about what kind of woman Mo Chenfeng was looking for.

She had thought of many kinds, such as Song Qianqian's enchanting and charming woman, or Ruan Yiyi's exquisite porcelain doll-like woman, but she had never thought of Shui Yirou, who was as simple as a white paper woman .

He knew she must be tired, after playing during the day and being brought out to the reception at night, Mo Chenfeng felt distressed seeing her tired.

"Finished?" Looking at Mo Chenfeng standing in front of her, Shui Yirou looked a little indifferent.

She had seen all the intimacy between Mo Chenfeng and Yao Zitong just now, even though she knew that Mo Chenfeng was entertaining, she was still unhappy and almost left alone, but she forced herself to stay because of his face. Next, look at him and the beautiful woman 'Qing Qing me me'.

"Well! We're done talking."
Sitting next to Shui Yirou, Mo Chenfeng stretched out his hand to wrap her waist naturally, but Shui Yirou avoided him, did not speak to him, Shui Yirou got up and left, the white knee-length dress was swept up by the wind The gorgeous arc made Mo Chenfeng's throat tighten suddenly. She really shouldn't be allowed to wear a skirt. She is very charming in a skirt and always tempts him to 'crime'.

"Baby, why do I think you're angry?" Quickly catching up to Shui Yirou, he hugged her in his arms, Mo Chenfeng looked at those crystal clear eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Angry? Are there? I'm just too tired, okay!" Helplessly, she rolled her eyes at Mo Chenfeng, and Shui Yirou let him hold her.

She admitted that she was indeed inexplicably angry tonight, but she would never admit that she was jealous, hum.

"Okay! My precious wife is just tired, so let's go back." Holding Shui Yirou up with both hands, Mo Chenfeng's smile was still warm and soft.

He has a private villa by the sea, because he hasn't lived in it for a long time, so he stayed in the hotel with Shui Yirou during the two days he arrived in Hong Kong, and now his villa has been cleaned inside and out, so he brought water Yirou returns to the villa.

(End of this chapter)