The double-faced president loves his wife to the bone

Chapter 193 Am I Good Enough To Tang Qianyu?
After going home.

Yan Mofeng ordered a meal, and then went to the study to communicate with Gu Bing about the post. Gu Bing had already locked the ID of the post, which was completely different from the ID of the previous post.No way to see who did it?I can only guess that it might be Su Rong, it might be Qin Muge or Tang Yuwei, and of course, it might be Lin Nuofan.

It might also be Li Manqing.Gu Bing didn't say the last sentence.

He only added that anyone who has a grudge against sister-in-law or is simply jealous of sister-in-law may become the instigator.

Yan Mofeng said in a cold voice: "In the name of Tang Qianyu, I declare that the photo is only a matter of shooting angle, and they have no physical contact. Then spread rumors and wait for the lawyer's letter!"

Gu Bing said: "Brother, at this time, all the statements and explanations of the parties will appear pale, and everyone believes what they see with their own eyes. Moreover, making such a statement in the name of sister-in-law will only make people feel that sister-in-law is bullying others. On the contrary, it is not good for the sister-in-law.

I think the best way now is to hire trolls to spread rumors, brainwash everyone, and let them see the gap between Lin Nuofan and you after comparing you with Lin Nuofan.After seeing the gap, it is completely unnecessary to explain the photo.I believe that many people will think that the photographer is an idiot, and many people will even believe that the photo is a composite, because even a fool would not choose Lin Nuofan between Lin Nuofan and you. "

Yan Mofeng was silent.

After a long time, he asked, "Do you think I'm better than Lin Nuofan?"

Gu Bing laughed: "I'm going, big brother, what are you thinking? Are Lin Nuofan and you on the same level? Lin Nuofan can't even compare to one of your toes?"

"Am I good enough for Tang Qianyu?" Yan Mofeng asked again.

Gu Bing said in an affirmative tone: "It must!"

Yan Mofeng said in a deep voice: "Do as you say first! Minimize the damage to Tang Qianyu. Find the clown behind the scenes as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Mofeng walked out of the study.

In another study room, Tang Qianyu tied up Liu Hai in front of her with hairpins, exposing her smooth forehead.

She held the pen in her hand, lowered her head, and drew on the paper intently.

Too focused, she didn't notice Yan Mofeng standing at the door at all.

Yan Mofeng stood at the door for a full 5 minutes, and he kept staring at her, watching her focus.

He finds her beautiful anytime.

Playful beauty, empathetic beauty, grateful beauty, focused beauty...

The phone rang, Yan Mofeng quickly picked up the phone, wanting to ring the ringer so as not to disturb Tang Qianyu, Tang Qianyu had already raised her head, she smiled at Yan Mofeng with a soft voice: "Are you done?"

"En." Yan Mofeng responded and walked towards Tang Qianyu.

Tang Qianyu also got up and walked towards Yan Mofeng.

Tang Qianyu took the initiative to embrace Yan Mofeng.

Holding his waist, looked up at him, and asked with concern: "Is there something more difficult?"

"It's been resolved." Yan Mofeng said.

"That's good!" Tang Qianyu smiled happily.

Yan Mofeng's phone rang again.

Tang Qianyu reached out and poked him lightly, reminding: "Answer the phone."

It's the delivery guy.

During the meal, Tang Qianyu saw that Yan Mofeng was still calm, and she couldn't help asking him: "What happened this afternoon? Can't you tell me?"

"It's okay." Yan Mofeng said.

"Well. Let's eat!" Tang Qianyu pursed her lips and smiled, and put his favorite dishes into Yan Mofeng's bowl.

As long as the matter is resolved, he doesn't want to talk about it.

She didn't have to know about him, but she just hoped that he wouldn't lose control of his emotions like in the afternoon.

That out-of-control appearance scared her and made her feel distressed. It reminded her that Yan Mofeng was like that when he accompanied Yan Mofeng home for the first time.That time, he was faced with the critical illness of his grandfather and the loss of his grandfather.

This time, what is it?

Just settle the matter!She just wants him to be well.

She served Yan Mofeng food.

Yan Mofeng looked down at his bowl, which was full of dishes Tang Qianyu had picked up for him, all of which he loved.

He bowed his head to eat.

Tang Qianyu raised her head to look at Yan Mofeng's bowl from time to time, and when she saw that his bowl was almost full, she picked it up for him.

She found that Yan Mofeng had a very cute habit. Every time she brought him food, he would hand over the bowl to pick it up. The tacit understanding between the two made her feel very heart-warming.

After the meal, Yan Mofeng glanced at Tang Qianyu with a complicated expression, got up and said, "I'm going out to deal with some things, don't wait for me, don't read the post, go to bed early."

"Aren't you coming back to sleep?" Tang Qianyu asked.

Yan Mofeng thought for a moment and said, "I may not come back."

"Is it a difficult matter?" Tang Qianyu asked again with concern in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I can solve it." Yan Mofeng's eyes flickered, not daring to look at Tang Qianyu.

"Okay." Tang Qianyu responded.

Yan Mofeng left, in a hurry.

*
Rose's serviced apartment.

Luo Ze was sitting on the sofa, listening to music while soaking his feet with Aibao. A magnetic cassia pillow was resting on the back of his neck. Cozy.

When he heard the doorbell ring, he cursed: "Who is it? I have no eyesight, so I'm bothering you at this time."

The doorbell kept ringing, and Luo Ze dried his feet irritably and looked for socks everywhere.

While muttering dissatisfiedly: "Die, where are the socks?"

"Damn it, is this sock a jerk? When it's critical, it runs away by itself?"

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw half of a sock protruding from under the sofa by the side of the sofa. Satisfied, he immediately bent over to grab the sock, with an arrogant look on his face: "Have you been caught by the young master?"

The doorbell kept ringing, looking impatient.

Luo Ze couldn't find another sock, so he jumped over it helplessly.

He was startled when he saw Yan Mofeng as soon as he opened the door, and then looked behind Yan Mofeng.

Yan Mofeng said in a deep voice, "I came alone."

"It's rare, without a sister-in-law." Luo Ze said with a smile.

"I have something to do with you." Yan Mofeng looked solemn.

When Luo Ze saw Yan Mofeng like this, the cynical expression on his face instantly subsided.

His unsocked foot fell to the ground in an instant, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"About my previous psychological obstacles..."

Before Yan Mofeng finished speaking, Luo Ze immediately said, "Brother, wait a moment!"

He immediately went to the sofa, quickly lifted a cushion, picked up another sock from inside and put it on, quickly poured out the water for soaking his feet, cleaned it up, brought a pen and paper, and gave Yan Mofeng Poured a glass of water.

Yan Mofeng didn't take the water, and asked disgustedly: "Did you wash your hands after washing your feet?"

(End of this chapter)