Infatuated with My Mysterious Husband

The call was from Mo Zhendong. She called Mo Zhendong in the morning and he didn't answer, but now he took the initiative to call himself. It must be to blame Meng Weiwei and her daughter for being kicked out by him.

Mo Wanxi wanted to see what Mo Zhendong was going to say to her. She connected the phone, but unexpectedly, Mo Zhendong's voice was not angry at all.

"Wanxi, where are you?"

"Is there something?" Mo Wanxi replied coldly.

"Dad asked Auntie to prepare the dishes you like, so you can come back for dinner."

Is this the sun coming out in the west? Mo Zhendong actually took the initiative to care about himself.

Mo Wanxi no longer believed in Mo Zhendong, she continued to answer coldly, "I'm eating out."

"Then are you coming back at night?" Mo Zhendong asked again.

"I won't go back." Mo Wanxi herself refused.

"You child, why don't you go home? What kind of enmity can there be between parents and children? You see, Dad has let them leave according to your request. You can come back and move back home."

Mo Zhendong acted like a loving father, Mo Wanxi only felt sick when he heard that.

Why did he let the mistress and daughter leave at his own request? If he hadn't used illegal means this morning, how could the mistress and daughter leave?

Relying on Mo Zhendong's backing, they are so rampant and so confident.

She sneered, "I'm very busy. I have to go to work to earn money to support myself. I don't have time to come back."

Mo Zhendong froze when he heard her words, is this reminding himself to stop her card?

Damn it, if he didn't want to know if Mo Wanxi had something to do with President Huafeng, he wouldn't be bothered to be so humble.

Mo Zhendong held back his breath, "I've already had someone unfreeze your card for you."

"Really? Thank you then. I'll eat first, and we'll talk about going home in a few days."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wanxi snorted. In the past, she was not usually dependent on Mo Zhendong.

But after going through the recent incidents, he realized that Mo Zhendong treated him worse than Qi Shao, the duck sitting opposite him.

Seeing her unhappy look, He Yucheng raised his eyebrows, "Your dad's phone number? Let you go home?"

"Yeah, there must be some kind of conspiracy to be so nice all of a sudden. After all, I just kicked out Xiaosan's mother and daughter and made him so embarrassed. He has no reason to be so nice to me?"

Knowing to use his brain to think about the problem, He Yucheng chuckled, "Then you go back and have a look, you will know what he is going to do when you go back."

"Well, ignore him for now, let's eat first, I'm starving to death."

The taste of the hot pot is definitely good, otherwise I wouldn't have the guts to call it a repeat customer.

The numbing, spicy and delicious taste made Mo Wanxi unable to stop eating it. Seeing that the tip of her nose was covered with sweat, He Yucheng took out a tissue to help her wipe it off.

Mo Wanxi ate happily by herself but didn't pay attention to He Yucheng. He Yucheng wiped her sweat and she realized that He Yucheng didn't eat much.

She stopped to eat, "Why do you eat so little? Is it not to your appetite?"

"No. It actually tastes good, it's just..."

"The mother-in-law, what are you doing? Eat, are you still a man?"

He Yucheng's stomach is not very good. He has been nourishing his stomach for a while. The doctor said that he should avoid spicy food. He basically doesn't eat spicy food. Now that Mo Wanxi has stimulated him like this, he feels uncomfortable.

"Who do you think is not a man? Do you want to try at night?"

"If you're a man, eat all of these!" Mo Wanxi put a lot of food on the plate in front of him.

Seeing the pile of spicy and delicious flavors in front of him, He Yucheng's face darkened, "Thank you, you are so kind to me!"

"That is." Mo Wanxi was not polite at all.

Reluctantly, He Yucheng started to eat spicy and delicious food. It tasted good, but it was too numb. He felt that his lips and tongue were not his own.

Looking at the little woman who continued to bury her head in her mouth, He Yucheng remembered the question he had just thought about.

Is she only being kind to herself, or is her love always overflowing like this?

He coughed dryly, "I want to know, if other people owe so much money, you will help them pay it back?"

"You're right in your head, right? I'm not brainless, why should I help other people pay off their debts?" Mo Wanxi snapped back without even thinking about it.

"Then why are you helping me?"

"Because you are nice to me too?" Mo Wanxi said as she put down her chopsticks.

"You helped me so much. You saved me from the people arranged by Meng Weiwei. You also lent me money, provided me with a place to live, and saved my life. If you know how to repay your kindness, of course I will treat you well. "

It's a little thing that knows good and bad, He Yucheng sighed slightly.

"Why are you sighing? Am I wrong?"

"You're right, but I thought you were so nice to me because you fell in love with me at first sight. After all, I'm so handsome, aren't I?"

"Do you want to show some face? You are considered handsome. I have seen men who are much more handsome than you."

Mo Wanxi glared at him, and she felt a little guilty after she finished speaking. She didn't seem to have seen a man more handsome than Yazi Qishao so far, right?

So the duck is not self-indulgent, he has the capital to be embarrassed.

She couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "What's the use of being handsome, having been slept by so many old women."

Hearing this, He Yucheng's face was blackened.

After dinner, He Yucheng didn't go back to the hotel, he did a full set of plays, he sent a message to Jiang Mo and followed Mo Wanxi back to the apartment.

Mo Wanxi ate happily and was in a particularly good mood.

He also talked a lot, and he kept urging He Yucheng, "If you don't go to work at Supreme One in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to drive a luxury car and use a luxury brand, can you accept it?"

"Not really, I'm used to it!" He Yucheng replied.

He is telling the truth, driving a luxury car and wearing top luxury brands is a common thing for him.

Hearing what he said, Mo Wanxi frowned. Wouldn't Seventh Master Duck still think about being a duck to get money, and get ready to go to work at Supreme One, right?

She was uncomfortable, with a sullen face and a rough voice.

"If you can't, you have to hold back. You can't serve those old rich women all your life, can you? My car is okay, let me drive it for you first. Also, don't go out for the time being. I will help you see if there is anything when I go to work." For a suitable job, don't go out and look for it yourself, you know?"

"Got it, you're really long-winded." He Yucheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

At night, the two sat in the living room and made an agreement for three chapters before Mo Wanxi returned to her room, took a bath and lay on the bed, and Mo Wanxi fell asleep quickly.

Sleeping until midnight, she heard voices outside in a daze. She thought it was an auditory hallucination, so she turned over and continued to sleep.

Then the doorbell rang, and Mo Wanxi was completely awake with a jolt.

Glancing at the phone, it's two o'clock in the morning, who will knock on the door at this time?

Mo Wanxi thought to himself that when he heard Seventh Duck's door rang, he must have gotten up to open the door.

It's hard to say who came here in the middle of the night, she had to stop Seventh Young Master Duck from opening the door.

Mo Wanxi thought about getting up immediately and opening the door, and followed the door.

She saw Seventh Duck Young Master leaning on the wall, his pale face precariously appearing in her sight.

Mo Wanxi was startled, and went up to support He Yucheng, "You... what's wrong with you?"