The best baby invincible wife

Chapter 174 Whose Son [5]

On the first day of the junior high school, he curled his lips, "I'm doing this to make you famous, don't make it sound like I'm a prodigal."

Mo Yuhao's eyes were fixed on her, and his smile was like a warm breeze, "Hehe, it's only natural for a woman to prodigal."

Looking into his fiery eyes, Chuyi smiled lightly, "That's right, very enlightened, keep it up."

Mo Yuhao didn't seem to want to let go of this rare opportunity to confess, his eyes were brightened, and he asked, "What if it was you? Would you like it?"

"Women will like it."

Before the faint smile on Mo Yuhao's face dissipated, he smiled brighter on the first day of the junior high school, "However, you don't need to treat me as a woman." After finishing speaking, he got up, "Mo Yu, leave the plan with you, I'll go out first gone."

The first day of junior high school was about to leave, and Mo Yuhao called her to stop again, "First day of junior high school, wait a minute."

Turning around on the first day of the junior high school, "Is there anything else?"

Mo Yuhao walked around the desk, came to her, and looked down at her fixedly, "On the first day of junior high school, I actually..."

Before he could speak, someone knocked on the door outside, and the secretary walked in, "Mo Yu, it's time for a meeting."

Mo Yuhao's face was annoyed, and his face was a little ugly, "Got it."

On the first day of the junior high school, he smiled, "Mr. Mo, you should do your work first, and call inside if you have something to do."

Watching Chuyi leave, Mo Yuhao stroked his eyebrows helplessly.Why is there always such a small distance between him and her?If we can get a little closer, a little closer, will it be a matter of course?
Returning to his office on the first day of junior high school, he sat down, squinted his eyes, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously.

I didn't sleep well last night, I kept dreaming.First Young Master Feng, then Feng Tianyi, and finally those from the Feng family tortured her all night, and now her head is still swollen.

He frowned and cursed secretly.

Damn, what a family is a villain!
At this time, Dai Rong came in, "First sister, I found the 87EN plastic-metal composite pipe. However, there is no agent in China, so I found an agent in Korea."

On the first day of junior high school, I cheered up again, "How is your Korean?"

Dai Rong patted his chest, "No problem, Smecta!"

"Okay, you go and get it done."

After a busy morning, during lunch break, Ami came in and called her, "First sister, come eat with us."

On the first day of the lunar new year, he rubbed his temples and waved his hands, "Go ahead, I have no appetite."

"Then do you want us to bring you some back?"

"No need, it's time to lose weight."

"it is good."

After everyone left one after another, the company became very quiet. I got up at the beginning of the day and went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee.

"On the first day of junior high school, why don't you go to eat?" Mo Yuhao came in and asked with concern.

Shaking his head on the first day of the lunar new year, "I don't want to eat."

"How can I do that?" Mo Yuhao frowned, "Are you uncomfortable?" When he walked in, he naturally reached out to touch her forehead, "Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital this afternoon?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he avoided it indiscriminately, "It's nothing, I didn't sleep well last night."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the tea room.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and when they saw the person standing outside the door, they were slightly stunned.

Feng Junsheng was dressed in Armani's limited edition spring style, leaning handsomely and stylishly at the door, her voluptuous eyes were alluring, reaching straight to the two of them, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, full of faint mockery.

Mo Yuhao turned around, with a somewhat indifferent attitude, "Third Young Master, I don't know if you are here, so what's your business?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he squinted at him, showing no intention of answering him at all, and was about to leave with his coffee.

(End of this chapter)