One of a kind, the president's limited-time wife

Chapter 91 I'm the one who hurt you (1)
"En. Even if you have intentions, but I also thought at the beginning that Jiang Muyan is really not easy to deal with. Otherwise, how could he have made such achievements after being here for so many years, but you are a bit too out of place." Wen Mo He let out a long breath, as if he no longer blamed him, but his face was still ugly as hell, and he still looked at Wen Jinqian on the opposite side from the corner of his eye, and seemed to feel that something was wrong.

As for the reason.If you don't ask, Wen Mo feels unwilling; if you ask, maybe it will really hurt the relationship between father and son.Wen Mo is a smart person. Now that he has walked out of the prison, he will slowly figure out what is going on.

The dining table was terribly quiet, both of them lowered their heads and pawed at the meal without saying anything.

That night, Fu Moqing didn't sleep very well. As soon as it was dawn in the morning, she had big dark circles under her eyes and dragged herself into the bathroom.

A night of nightmares, first Lu Feifei turned into a devil when she was playing with her when she was a child, then she saw Tong Siqian sobbing softly with a pale face, and of course Wen Jinqian hugging her left and right to make her feel happy.

Fu Moqing stood in front of the mirror with a toothbrush in her mouth, and suddenly grabbed her hair with both hands and shook her head desperately, "Pfft!" The toothbrush was spit into the basin, and Fu Moqing said to herself, "You didn't pick me up all night. I can't find anyone else's phone number, can't I catch you?"

The more Fu Moqing thought about it, the angrier she became. During the day, she had just finished talking to her mother about Wen Jinqian, and her mother could accept him. Fu Moqing even felt that it was dawn all of a sudden, but at this moment, the man disappeared out of thin air!
Fu Moqing came out of the bathroom angrily, put on her clothes casually, and hurried out.

As soon as Fu Moqing entered Wen's house, she was a little surprised to find out.The usual pair of shoes at the door turned into two pairs, but fortunately, they were all men's.Could it be that Wen Jinqian has another friend or relative here?But you can't stop answering your phone just because of this reason!Then what did Wen Jinqian think of himself?Shady lover?
Fu Moqing threw off the shoes under her feet, adding to her anger, didn't Wen Jinqian want to avoid her?She wanted to break in to prove her existence.Without saying a word, Fu Moqing went straight to the room on the second floor.

With a creak, the door opened.Fu Moqing stopped in her tracks.The sound of the door opening was not from Wen Jinqian's room, but from the room next door. While Fu Moqing was surprised, Wen Mo walked out of the room in a loose nightgown.

The two were taken aback at the same time.Then they said in unison with a tacit understanding, "You are..."

"Don't be rude! Where does a wild woman come from, she can break into other people's houses at will!" Wen Mo reacted first, and frowned in low anger.

Fu Moqing opened her mouth in shock, not knowing how to defend herself.She is unreasonable?It's clear that Wen Jinqian is unreasonable, okay?Why did she become a sinner when she was doing well? It seemed that this kid really didn't introduce herself to his relatives. Fu Moqing got angry and followed suit.

"Why am I being unreasonable? I am the future young lady of this family. I still want to ask who you are? Although you look a little like Wen Jinqian, I have never heard of any relatives of him. Could it be that distant relatives can also talk like this here?"

Fu Moqing's words almost took Wen Mo's breath away.He heard the sentence again, "I am the future young lady of this family..." Wen Mo cursed in his heart, okay!You brat, no wonder you haven't done anything well. It turns out that you have been hanging out with women all this time.

Wen Mo tried his best to calm down, and asked coldly, "What's your name?"

"Fu Moqing!" Fu Moqing raised her chin slightly after reporting her name.She was already dizzy with anger, and her brain was naturally short-circuited.

But who Wen Mo is, and how shrewd he is.Even though the name came out of his mouth, Wen Mo was shocked and couldn't adjust.Fu Moqing!He mentioned this woman to his son at the dinner table last night, how could he not know!
Wen Mo couldn't take care of detailed things, but when Fu Moqing's three words came into his mind, he firmly believed that this woman would definitely know about what Wen Jinqian did to Jiang Muyan during this period of time!

Wen Mo's eyes suddenly darkened, and the person rushed directly in front of Fu Moqing. This protruding movement was extremely fast, and before Fu Moqing could figure out what was going on, her hands were firmly pinned behind her. And her mouth was covered tightly.

"You'd better shut up, or I'll make it impossible for you to see Wen Jinqian."

Fu Moqing swallowed heavily, what's going on?Could it be that he was kidnapped again?She was really experienced, so she guessed right.

Wen Mo twisted Fu Moqing's body and entered his room. As soon as he pulled out the strap around his waist, he wrapped Fu Moqing's mouth several times, and then loosened it with one hand, and Fu Moqing swayed and fell. fell on the carpet.

Wen Mo closed her nightgown, and walked slowly in front of Fu Moqing. Fu Moqing's face turned pale with fright, and she stepped back again and again, trying to remove the tie on her mouth with her hands.

Wen Mo chuckled, and forced his body forward again, at a very close distance between the two of them, Wen Mo leaned forward, bypassing Fu Moqing and pulled the sheet on the bed.Without any effort, Fu Moqing was tied up into a living mummy, either standing or lying on the bed, the only thing that could move was the big eyes.

"Just because you still want to be the young mistress of my Wen's family? Do you believe that a word from me can prevent you from entering the door of my Wen's family for the rest of your life?" Wen Mo sneered, obviously contemptuous of Fu Moqing. This woman is Jiang Muyan. His fiancée, but got entangled with his son.Who is Wen Jinqian?How can you fall in love with other people's women? This is a big joke.Unless it's this shameless woman who is stalking her.

Fu Moqing didn't care about the small things now, she was already half scared out of her wits.The bigger the eyes were, the more sore they became, and finally tears began to flow out of nowhere.

Wen Mo clearly didn't like this expression at all, he just snorted, turned around and ran to the sofa not far away.At this moment, there were three or two knocks on the door, which cheered both of them.

"Dad... who were you talking to just now? Were you in the room?"

Fu Moqing's eyeballs almost didn't fall off, she tried her best to turn her neck slightly, facing the man who kidnapped him just now.Wen Jinqian's father?The back of Fu Moqing's head was bursting with blood, what's going on?Didn't it say that Wen Jinqian's father is still in prison?And what I just said...

Fu Moqing turned her head and quickly closed her eyes.It's better to play dead, this meeting is dead.

"What's the matter? I'm still resting." Wen Mo said lazily lying on the sofa, Wen Jinqian outside the door was a little confused, could it be that he heard it wrong?maybe.

"Then Dad, take a good rest. The company has a lot of things these days. I'm going to work first."

"kindness."

Before Wen Jinqian left, he frowned again, forget it.Maybe it was really because of too much pressure, but even if someone heard about Jinqian, he didn't intend to ask more questions. He stayed for a quarter of an hour, fearing that his father would ask about Jiang Muyan again, so he should hide in the company.

Twenty minutes passed, and the room was silent.Wen Mo, who was falling asleep at the end of the curtain, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up and sat up, and he opened them.The door opened on the second floor to look around, and then pretended to call out to the kitchen, "Have you had breakfast before you go to work, Master?"

A young maid ran out of the kitchen, nodded respectfully and replied: "Go back to the master, the young master said that there are too many things, so I will go to the company for breakfast."

Wen Mo nodded, as if thinking of something again, "By the way, you tell everyone in this villa to put down all their work and go to the yard. When I came back yesterday, I found that the garden in the yard was in disrepair. Don’t you guys know how to prune while I’m away? Just do this today, if you don’t prune well, no one will be allowed in.”

"Yes! Master." The little maid raised her brows and complained in her heart. They didn't trim them, they were clearly neat, okay?

Wen Mo returned to the room, took off the strap that was tied around Fu Moqing's mouth, and tied it around her waist gracefully, "Say it, repeat the thing you said fiercely to me at the door just now. .”

After Fu Moqing took a few breaths, she tightly closed her mouth, her big eyes flickered at Wen Mo, but she didn't dare to say a word.

"Do not say?"

Fu Moqing shook her head again and again, she was about to shed tears again.Wen Mo smiled slightly instead, "It's okay not to say it, I can pretend I didn't hear it."

"Really?" Fu Moqing said in surprise, with a look of surprise on her face, she didn't expect that Wen Jinqian's father was not a bad person, and she didn't even take what she said just now to heart.Just as Fu Moqing was grateful, she heard Wen Mo say, "Of course it's true. But as a condition for me to appease my anger, you must answer me honestly when I ask you."

Fu Moqing said happily without thinking, "Okay! I will answer whatever you ask."

"How did you meet Wen Jinqian?"

Facts have proved that Fu Moqing really thought too simply. Fu Moqing could barely answer Wen Mo's previous questions. Although she felt a little shy and embarrassed, the more she asked to the end, the more uncertain Fu Moqing felt.

It stands to reason that shouldn't the father be asking about his son's job or something?But Fu Moqing found that the only thing Wen Mo cared about was about Jiang Muyan, and his voice became lower and lower, even revealing a chilling killing intent.

Could it be that Wen Jinqian did all this behind her father's back? Fu Moqing knew that the two of them had a great hatred, but she never thought that the hatred was so deep, but it seemed that Fu Moqing wanted to shut up now. It was a bit late, Wen Mo pressed on every step of the way, and his sentences were cold, and even in the end, the questioning turned into a threat.

This stalemate has been going on for a long time, Fu Moqing lowered her head and wiped the sweat off her face with her bound shoulders, carefully looking at the back figure in the halo.

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

"I really don't know, and why don't you ask him what he thinks, even if you don't let me associate with Wen Jinqian in the future, I can only answer you, no! I know! I know!" Fu Moqing knew herself This is bragging rights, but what can she do? She has already sold Wen Jinqian enough in the past hour or so. If Wen Mo knows that Wen Jinqian not only does not intend to hurt Jiang Muyan, but is also overwhelmingly helping that man find a wife , Wen Mo still doesn't know what he will do.

(End of this chapter)