Infatuated with My Mysterious Husband

Mr. He was in a very good mood. After sitting down, he asked his aunt to bring Mo Wanxi the juice she liked to drink. He Yucheng sat beside Mo Wanxi with his long legs crossed, and naturally wrapped his arms around Mo Wanxi's waist, "Dad, What delicious food did you ask us to come back for?"

"Secret."

"We're all back. What secret do you keep? Let me tell you, my wife has a very picky mouth after she got pregnant. She doesn't eat everything. If she doesn't like the food you serve her, it's a waste of time." He Yucheng reminded road.

Mr. He continued to play tricks, "I asked you to come back for dinner. I didn't invite you bastard to dinner. Of course, I invited Wanxi to dinner. Can I ignore Wanxi? Don't worry, the food prepared tonight is very good for pregnant women."

"What is so mysterious about eating?" He Yucheng couldn't sit still, and stood up, "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

The aunt on the side smiled and said, "The old man specially bought truffle soup for the young lady. I heard that truffles can effectively enhance the nutrition and resistance of pregnant women."

"Is that so? Wife, you are really lucky. Then I followed my wife?" He Yucheng smacked his lips, "Dad, you are so generous. Treating me to dinner is all ordinary dishes. Treating your daughter-in-law to dinner is tens of thousands , are you fair?"

"If you are the one who is pregnant, how about I treat you to tens of thousands of dishes?"

"I knew you would say that." He Yucheng sat down and took a sip of juice from Mo Wanxi's cup. Mo Wanxi glared at him, "Honey, this is my cup."

"I know, you've eaten all the truffles, and I'll have a bite of the juice too!"

Seeing He Yucheng's grievance, Mo Wanxi couldn't help laughing.

Mr. He also stroked his beard and started laughing, He Yucheng was still trying to sell some miserable words, when the phone rang, he answered, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. He, I found out about Yan Qing."

He Yucheng's face was filled with joy: "Really? Where is he?"

"Mr. He, Yan Qing is Su Manni's aunt."

He Yucheng was extremely surprised, "How could Yan Qing be Su Manni's aunt? As far as I know, Su Manni's mother isn't named Yan either?"

"Aunt Su Manni has her mother's surname." Jiang Mo explained.

"So, is there any other useful news?" He Yucheng asked.

"For the time being, we are only confirming Yan Qing's identity, other matters need to be investigated."

He Yucheng knew that it was not easy at the beginning, after all, it will be thirty years soon, and it will definitely take a lot of effort to pull out the hidden things one by one.

He didn't say anything more, "That's fine, I'll wait for your news."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. He frowned and looked at him, "Why are you checking Yan Qing?"

He Yucheng was stunned for a moment, "Do you know Yan Qing?"

"Yes, she and your mother are friends, and the relationship used to be very good." Mr. He replied.

He Yucheng never thought that Mr. He would know Yan Qing: "Really? Dad, do you know about her? Tell me about it."

"I don't know Yan Qing very well. I only know that she has a very good relationship with your mother and your uncle Ye Junfeng. It seems..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. He glanced at Mo Wanxi, hesitated, "Your uncle once wanted to marry her."

"Marry who? Yan Qing?" He Yucheng asked in astonishment.

"Yes! I don't know what happened later. Yan Qing returned to the country and severed ties with your uncle, and she didn't even have any contact with your mother."

He Yucheng didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he thought for a while, "What kind of person do you think this Yan Qing is?"

"What do you mean?"

"Personality and temper to behave in the world."

Mr. He thought for a while before answering: "I don't know her very well, but the person who can become friends with your mother, and who makes your mother miss you all the time, should also be a kind person, right?"

Mr. He and Yan Qing were not familiar with each other, and they didn't know too much. When Auntie came to order dinner, the conversation came to an end.

For dinner, Mr. He asked his aunt to prepare other dishes that Mo Wanxi likes besides the white truffle.

Mo Wanxi ate so happily that He Yucheng kept serving her vegetables. She ate a big bowl of rice and two big bowls of soup made with white truffles, and her stomach became round.

Mr. He still thinks she eats less, "Eat more, you are so thin and eat so little, my grandson is not nutritious, Auntie, give the young lady another bowl of rice!"

Where can Mo Wanxi eat, "I ate outside today, I can't eat anymore!"

While talking, He Yucheng looked at He Yucheng asking for help, He Yucheng smiled and said, "Dad, she came here after eating snacks outside today, and she ate so much that I'm worried that she won't be able to digest well. Next time, eat more, forget it today."

Upon hearing this, Mr. He immediately asked: "Have you eaten outside? Wanxi went out again today? With whom?"

He Yucheng replied without changing his face, "Go out with me."

I heard that Mr. He, who went out with He Yucheng, looked better now, "Don't eat the food outside, there are so many people with bad intentions staring at you, you have to be careful, I'll have someone make and deliver any snacks you want. "

Mo Wanxi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Understood! I will pay attention to it in the future!"

Afraid that Mr. He would say something else, He Yucheng got up and held Mo Wanxi's hand, "Dad, I'll take her to the garden to digest food."

"Go." Elder He didn't stop him, and told his aunt, "Go and tidy up the young master's room. The young master and young lady will not leave tonight."

Mo Wanxi was led out of the living room by He Yucheng, sticking out her tongue, "It's a good thing you are there to support me, otherwise I would definitely be accused by my father-in-law today."

"Aren't you fearless?" He Yucheng couldn't help but laugh thinking of Mo Wanxi's silent expression just now.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Wanxi rolled his eyes at him.

"You were so funny just now, I didn't know you were so cute when you nodded." Mo Wanxi imitated Mo Wanxi and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Honey, you just killed me laughing like that."

"What are you laughing at? Is it so funny? Dare I laugh? I don't want to live anymore? Kneel down at the keyboard for me at night."

"tigress!"

"Dare you say I'm a tigress? If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat!" Mo Wanxi bluffed and grabbed He Yucheng's ear, and He Yucheng looked back, "Dad is here!"

"Where is it?" Mo Wanxi was so frightened that she stopped and looked back, which made He Yucheng laugh out loud.

"Skunk He Qi, you lied to me! I'm so mad! Ouch, I'm so angry that my stomach hurts." Mo Wanxi groaned on the ground.

He Yucheng immediately stepped forward, "Does it really hurt or is it just pretending?"

"Fake it!" Mo Wanxi triumphantly stretched out his hand to grab He Yucheng's ear, just as he touched it, a dry cough sounded, and Mr. He walked over slowly with his hands behind his back and Uncle He.