Rich President Spoils His Wife

Mo Wanxi's jewelry bags were placed in a special place. Meng Weiwei opened them and found that they were empty.

She didn't know the password of the safe, and she didn't know whether Mo Wanxi took the jewelry away or put it in the safe.

"This little bitch, she is really shameless. She hid things so tightly." Meng Weiwei was angry because she couldn't find what she wanted.

"It doesn't matter. Let your father buy it for you later." Meng Lijuan comforted.

"I have no reason to ask my father to buy jewelry for me when the Chinese New Year is just a festival?" Meng Weiwei replied dejectedly.

"Who says you can't buy jewelry after the Chinese new year? Have you forgotten your father's identity now? He is a person who often attends rich family banquets. In the past, he took Mo Wanxi to attend and let the little bitch show off. Now it's your turn."

Meng Lijuan said that Meng Weiwei remembered, "Mom, I suddenly remembered one thing. The Binhai feast will begin in a few days. We have to find a way to let dad take us!"

"Yes, it's a good opportunity for us to show our faces, but I heard that there is only one invitation. If your father takes it, you can't take me." Meng Lijuan frowned.

"Isn't there another Bai Hao? He can take me to attend. Then you follow my father, and our mother and daughter can appear in front of the public."

"Yes, how can I forget Shen Baihao? We'll talk to your father about it right away and finalize it as soon as possible."

Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter are discussing going to the coastal feast, and Mo Wanxi is also thinking about it.

Since Mo Zhendong can't wait to let Xiao San's mother and daughter live in Mo's house, he must be going to let Xiao San's mother and daughter show up.

And the best chance to show your face openly with your third mother and daughter is to take them to the coastal feast.

Speaking of it, this coastal feast became popular three years ago. The organizer is the famous Huafeng international.

The Binhai feast has not been held for a long time. It is held once a year and has only been held for a short period of three years, but it exists differently in the hearts of powerful and powerful families in Binhai.

After all, the people who can be invited by Huafeng are people with heads and faces in Binhai. Mo Zhendong attended the previous three times with himself. This time, he will attend with Xiao San.

As long as Mo Zhendong takes Xiao San to the banquet, it indicates that Xiao San's mother and daughter have succeeded in entering the house.

So she must find a way to surprise them at the coastal feast, but the invitation to the coastal feast is not easy to get.

She had to make sure that she could get an invitation and enter in good faith before she could carry out her next plan.

At the thought of the invitation, Mo Wanxi had a headache. He tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep until late at night.

Because she couldn't sleep at night, she didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning. She was very hungry. While washing, Mo Wanxi thought about what to eat later.

After washing, she suddenly remembered the duck seven little. She didn't hear the sound of the duck seven little coming back in the middle of the night last night. Was he taken?

I thought suddenly I heard the door ring and the duck seven came back.

Mo Wanxi went out and saw the duck Qishao putting a big bag of food on the table.

"Back!" asked Mo Wanxi.

"HMM." the man spits out a word like gold, which is the answer.

Mo Wanxi also cares about his attitude. These days, she knows little about the duck.

When his face is cold, he doesn't have to worry about being embarrassed by him. On the contrary, if he suddenly smiles at himself, he should guard against it.

Mo Wanxi reached out and took out a box of pudding milk tea from the bag. He Yucheng looked at her obliquely, "you're welcome."

"I'll pay you back with interest in the future." Mo Wanxi promised with milk tea.

"Ha ha!" the man sneered.

"It's true." Mo Wanxi's eyes fell on the clothes that duck Qishao was wearing.

Shit, he wore an Armani limited edition shirt today, and the glittering Cufflinks were also Armani's cufflinks.

These days, the duck even has five people and six people, and she really realized that the Phoenix in distress is not as good as the chicken, no, not as good as the duck.