Yun Shao's private baby

Chapter 334 Who Is My Papa (1)
"I don't want to say my words a third time!" Yun Mochen frowned impatiently, turned and went upstairs.

Mo Lingwei naturally knew that Yun Mochen was really angry, so she didn't dare to take another step forward to continue to annoy him. The second floor of the main house was a forbidden area, and even Mo Lingjing couldn't go up, and she would be courting death if she went any further.

A fruitless forced marriage ended like this. For four years, she had exhausted all means, but Yun Mochen just didn't mention the matter of marriage. It doesn't matter if she gets old, the key is that bitch Mo Lingjing and Yun Mo As Chen got closer and closer, she was afraid that one day Yun Mochen would have a bad idea and want that bitch Mo Lingjing to be the mistress of the Yun family.

As the eldest granddaughter of the Mo family, she would never let such a thing happen.

"Dad, hurry up and find someone of the right family to marry Jing'er, rumors are flying all over the sky." Back at Mo's house, Mo Lingwei cast all her grievances on Mo Zhongtian.

Mo Zhongtian glanced at her, snorted coldly, and said with disdain, "It's been four years, and you still can't hold Yun Mochen's heart. I think Jing'er is much more suitable than you."

After saying that, Mo Lingwei's face turned pale, and she looked at the man in front of her in surprise, "Dad, you—"

Mo Zhongtian turned off the TV, and reprimanded, "The marriage is also fixed. If you don't get married for a long time, engagement is useless!"

Mo Lingwei was so angry that her chest trembled, this is her so-called father, she is useless...

Not allowing her to think too much, Mo Lingjing came down from upstairs with a small suitcase in her hand, walked over and took Mo Zhongtian's arm, and said delicately, "Dad, I heard that the tea over there is very authentic. Time to bring you some more."

Mo Lingwei can't wait to rush up and tear her hypocritical face off, she is just a daughter born to a mistress, what qualifications does she have to come to Mo's house, do you think that with Yun Mochen's favor, the world will be turned upside down?
Maybe she forgot her identity, what kind of mother is it!

But Mo Zhongtian still had a look of enjoyment, patted the back of Mo Lingjing's hand, and said softly, "Jing'er is still interested, play for a few more days, as long as you are happy, Dad has nothing to ask for."

Mo Lingwei couldn't wait any longer, and went upstairs angrily.

Mo Lingjing looked at the back of her sister leaving, sneered calmly, and sat down to continue chatting with Mo Zhongtian.

It was already night when they arrived in City J, and it was no different from what they had expected, the temperature was suitable, and people felt inexplicably better.

After dinner, when Mo Lingjing asked to go out for a walk, Yun Mochen nodded in agreement.

In fact, he should also release himself properly. These years have been too bitter, but the more this is the case, the more intense the thoughts hidden in his heart, like tattoos that can never be erased, firmly engraved in his heart.

The streets of J City are not as bustling as Nanshui City. Seeing that it was getting dark, many people hurried to their homes, and many shops were closed, probably because the nightlife is not very rich.

In a daze, the woman next to him suddenly grabbed his arm and exclaimed, "Brother-in-law, look at that cheongsam, hehe, actually I prefer to wear cheongsam when I get married, it's a celebration."

Yun Mochen followed her gaze, and across the window of the photo studio, the model was wearing a very retro red cheongsam, which looked nothing special from a distance. If there is anything worth admiring, it should be the neckline design. It is the kind of open stand collar, which should reveal the slender and fair neck, making people look more noble and elegant.

"Buy it if you like it, and use it as a wedding gift from your brother-in-law." Yun Mochen said, and he was already walking towards the opposite side.

Once upon a time, Shen Yayan also wore a big red wedding gown, which was so beautiful, but it was not for him. Even so, Yun Mochen could never forget the way Shen Yayan wore a big red wedding gown that day.

Mo Lingjing, who was following the man, felt her heart tighten suddenly when she heard this, and then she smiled and said innocently, "Brother-in-law is really good at joking, Jing'er is still young, and my sister's marriage is not settled yet. How dare I rush ahead."

It can also be heard from Yun Mochen's words that he has no intention of marrying her at all.

So what exactly is Yun Mochen to her...

Before he had time to think about the meaning, Yun Mochen had already opened the door and went in. Two waiters hurried over to greet him. After seeing Yun Mochen's handsome face, his face flushed and he said with a smile, "Welcome!"

Mo Lingjing pursed her lips and glared at the two waiters. There are coquettish women everywhere.

She naturally knows that Yun Mochen is excellent, but if there are those women who are overbearing and dare to come up to grab her, she doesn't mind playing with them.

Yun Mochen pointed directly at the red cheongsam on the model, and said in a deep voice, "Wrap this up."

Several waiters looked embarrassed, looked at each other for eye contact, and then explained with an apologetic smile, "Sir, I'm sorry, this item has already been booked by a customer."

Hearing this, Mo Lingjing glared at the waiter angrily, and cursed a thousand times, is there still something that Miss Ben can't get?

But Yun Mochen was here, so she had to put on a gentle look, showing regret, and said softly, "That's it, let me try?"

When Yun Mochen saw the emotion on her face, he frowned secretly, feeling extremely impatient, and said coldly, "I'm willing to pay ten times the price."

Hearing the movement, other staff members in the studio also stopped their work and couldn't help but look this way. When they saw Yun Mochen, there were amazed praises everywhere, and their eyes fell on Mo Lingjing When she was on her body, she couldn't help thinking silently in her heart, this woman's life is really wonderful.

This cheongsam is not designed by a famous teacher, but the patterns on the body are all embroidered by hand. Of course, the design of the neckline is a highlight, so it is not surprising that some people like it.

Originally they wanted to take it down before closing the store, but they didn't expect to be spotted before it had time.

It's just that what they are struggling with now is not this, but this cheongsam has been given by someone, and they can't keep their promises when doing business, but when faced with ten times the price...

Is this a trivial matter to bother the boss?

In an instant, everyone was in trouble.

"Assistant Shen!" A shout broke the rigid situation.

While arranging the clothes on her body, Shen Yayan turned her head to look this way. When her eyes fell on the man's face, for a moment, the air around her seemed to freeze, and she forgot to reflect.

It seems that she should be in a hurry, otherwise she wouldn't be walking while arranging her clothes.

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes fell on Shen Yayan.

The word 'Shen' greatly stimulated Yun Mochen's nerves, perhaps out of an instinct, his eyes naturally focused on Shen Yayan, and only one side made him withdraw his gaze.

The first impression he had of this woman was that there was a large birthmark in the corner of her eye.

Shouldn't people in this industry have a beautiful appearance, or are they truly talented?

(End of this chapter)