Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 125 He Has No Status Now

Hesitating again and again, Mo Nianci finally had to take a step back and said, "I can't decide this matter, I have to go back and discuss it with my mother."

Mom once said that these shares should be reserved for herself as a dowry.And even though it's only [-]%, the profit that can be shared every year is not cheap.

Thinking about it, Mo Nianci felt a little unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

I had to go back and discuss it with my mother first.When I came here, I never thought that she would make such a request.

Mu Geunge nodded, "Yes. But I only have two days. If you don't give me a clear answer within two days, I will treat it as if you disagree."

"You..." Mo Nianci glared angrily, she didn't expect her to be so aggressive even after she backed down.

Although it didn't take two days to make a decision, she said that just to make her unhappy, as if deliberately making things difficult for them.

Mu Geunge didn't care what she thought.She can't wait to give her the answer in the next second.The longer it dragged on, the more dangerous she was worried that her mother would be, so she could solve this matter as soon as possible.

Looking at her leisurely, Mo Nianci's firm gaze made Mo Nianci "you" for a long time, but you didn't come up with anything.In the end, he had no choice but to grab his bag in anger and planned to leave.

Mu Ge's legs gracefully overlapped, and she clearly looked up at her standing up, but she was free and imposing, "Remember to pay the bill before leaving."

Mo Nianci almost didn't twist a piece of paper, quickly took out several hundred yuan bills from his wallet, put them on the table, and left without looking back.

Mu Zhenge looked at the red photos of Grandpa Mao, twitched her fingertips leisurely, the corners of her mouth retracted, and her eyes looked darker.

Mu Geunge sat in the cafe for a while before leaving.

Not long after leaving, I received a WeChat message from Huo Yichen, asking where she was.

That meeting was driving, so Mu Geinge simply didn't return.After returning to Furong Garden, I also forgot about this matter, and asked Zhang Ma to simply prepare some food, and started preparing the thesis after lunch.

I don't know if she was too focused on writing the thesis, so she didn't notice when Huo Yichen came back with a gloomy face.

He only recognized the slender figure projected directly beside him before he raised his eyes in amazement, "Where are you coming back?"

Huo Yichen didn't speak, and sat down on the sofa behind her, his eyes fell on her word, he glanced lightly, and disgust flashed across his eyes.

"..."

Did Mu Ge feel that this master is in a bad mood now, and that her thesis is poor?What does that look mean?
I planned to ignore it for the time being, this person's temper came and went as soon as he said it, and he planned to wait for his anger to calm down before talking, then turned around and continued working on the paper.

Huo Yichen kept his face sullen, his legs crossed, his hands were coolly put in his trouser pockets, his sharp eyes just didn't look at her, he was so arrogant.

I thought she would come over to coax me like before.Who knew that he just asked such a casual question and then turned back to continue writing the paper.

Huo Yichen looked at the paper like his own enemy.A dignified handsome face became even more gloomy.

Mama Zhang came in from the backyard after packing up, saw the two people on the sofa, and immediately greeted them, "Third Young Master, you are back."

"En." He replied lightly, and Huo Yichen's gaze fell on Mu Geenge all the time.

Mama Zhang couldn't help covering the corners of her mouth, her smile couldn't be concealed.

The old man said that it is good for these two people to have a good relationship, and it is best to make them better.

She hasn't been here for a long time, but it can be seen that the relationship between the third young master and the young lady is not as bad as the old man thinks.She felt that the two were very affectionate.

"Third young master, young mistress, do you have anything special you want to eat tonight? Mama Zhang will do it." Mama Zhang looked at the two of them with a smile.

Mu Geunge was really not picky about food, and she kept shaking her head while keeping her head buried in writing.

Zhang Ma looked at Huo Yichen again, who wanted to shake his head, but suddenly changed his mind and said, "Prepare a fish soup."

Zhang Ma nodded repeatedly, and after seeing him, she turned and went to the study without any other request.

Not long after Mama Zhang left, Huo Yichen saw that someone still didn't want to talk to him, so he got up angrily and went upstairs. After coming down a few minutes later, he had already changed into home clothes, with his hands still in his pockets, and was about to touch her. Walking away, a mobile phone rang at the right time.

Taking out his mobile phone, Huo Yichen answered with a blank expression, "What's the matter?"

"..."

I don't know what the other party said, but Huo Yichen's already ugly face became even uglier. He turned around and walked towards the backyard, saying as he walked, "Tell the other party, if it wasn't for Chen Zimo, there is no need to continue..."

Chen Zimo!
Hearing the sensitive name, Mu Geunge couldn't help but look up at the man who only left a shadow of his back, and twitched her eyebrows inaudibly.

Does he have anything to do with Chen Zimo?
Or is it because of Yaoyao?
Pursing her lower lip, she thought for a while but found no clues, so Mu Geenge simply gave up and asked about it later.

Thinking about it this way, I lowered my head and continued writing my thesis.

After more than ten minutes, Huo Yichen ended the call and came in.

On a summer night, the sky is full of stars.Different from the bleakness of the city center, the night sky of Furong Garden in the suburbs is like a canvas drawn by heaven, childlike and innocent.

The cool night breeze dispelled the heat of the day, and he came in with a dull expression.Seeing that he still maintained his posture since he came back, his eyes darkened.

Putting the mobile phone on the decorative table at the entrance, the slender legs under the light brown home trousers walked towards her with elegant steps...

"Ah... what are you doing?" With an exclamation, Mu Geunge's right wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and then he was pulled up vigorously. Before he could react, he was hugged and sat on the sofa behind him. And she sat sideways on the man's lap.

The delicate little face was dissatisfied with his sudden actions, "What are you doing? I was scared to death by you."

Scared to death?
Huo Yichen lightly raised his handsome eyebrows, obviously disbelieving.

How can this matter scare her, he thinks she is very courageous.

Seeing his thin lips tightly pursed, Mu Zhenge sighed softly in her heart, stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and asked softly, "What's the matter? Are you in a bad mood?"

The soft and soft voice fell on the bottom of his heart like a feather, which inexplicably softened his heart, and his face softened a lot, but he still said gloomyly, "Why didn't you reply to my WeChat?"

WeChat?

Mu Geunge thought for a while, and suddenly realized that her eyes widened.

He was talking about the one he received on the way back?
So, he had a gloomy face since he came in because he didn't reply to his WeChat.

"..." It really is the spoiled uncle.He secretly slandered in his heart, but smiled softly on his face, "No. I happened to be driving at that time. It was inconvenient. I was busy with my thesis when I came back, so I forgot it for a while."

Hearing that she was driving, Huo Yichen was fine.It's too dangerous to play with your mobile phone while driving, so it's fine if you don't answer.

But then I came back to work on my thesis, so I forgot...

Huo Sanshao was a little unhappy again.

so what?Is he not even as good as a paper now?

(End of this chapter)