Rich President Spoils His Wife

The phone call was from Mo Zhendong. In the morning, she called Mo Zhendong. He didn't answer. Now she takes the initiative to call herself. It must be because Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter were thrown out by herself.

Mo Wanxi wants to see what Mo Zhendong wants to say to herself. She connects the phone. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhendong's voice doesn't have the slightest anger.

"Wanxi, where are you?"

"Is there anything?" Mo Wanxi replied coldly.

"Dad asked his aunt to prepare your favorite dishes. Come back for dinner."

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

Mo Wanxi doesn't believe Mo Zhendong now. She continues to reply coldly, "I'm eating out."

"Will you come back in the evening?" Mo Zhendong asked again.

"Don't go back." Mo Wanxi refused.

"You child, why don't you go home? What hatred can there be between parents and children? You see, dad has let them go according to your requirements. Come back and move home."

Mo Zhendong looked like a loving father. Mo Wanxi felt disgusted.

What? He let the little three mother and daughter leave according to his own requirements. If he hadn't used illegal means this morning, how could the little three mother and daughter leave?

They are so rampant with Mo Zhendong's support and have no fear.

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

Mo Zhendong was stiff after listening to her words. Is this reminding him to stop her card?

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

Mo Zhendong held back his anger, "I've asked someone to thaw your card."

"Really? Thank you. I'll have dinner first. I'll talk about going home in a few days."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wanxi snorted from her nose. In the past, she was not generally dependent on Mo Zhendong.

But after recent events, he found that Mo Zhendong was not as good as the ducks sitting opposite him.

He Yucheng raised his eyebrows when he saw her unhappy look. "Your father's phone? Let you go home?"

"Yes, there must be some conspiracy. After all, I just kicked out my third mother and daughter and humiliated him so much. He has no reason to be so kind to me?"

He Yucheng smiled, "then go back and have a look. You'll know what he's going to do."

"Well, I don't care about him in advance. Let's eat first. I'm starving."

Hot pot tastes absolutely good, otherwise you won't have the courage to call repeat customers.

Mo Wanxi couldn't stop eating the spicy and delicious taste. Seeing that the tip of her nose was sweating, he Yucheng took a paper towel to wipe it for her.

Mo Wanxi didn't pay attention to he Yucheng when he ate happily. He Yucheng helped her wipe her sweat. She found that he Yucheng didn't eat much.

She stopped to eat. "Why do you eat so little? Is it not to your taste?"

"No. It tastes good, but..."

"What are you doing? Eat, you're still not a man?"

He Yucheng has a bad stomach. He has been nourishing his stomach for a long time. The doctor said that he should avoid spicy food. He basically doesn't touch spicy food. Now he is excited by Mo Wanxi. He is uncomfortable.

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

"If you were a man, you would eat all this!" Mo Wanxi put a lot of dishes on the plate in front of him.

Looking at the spicy fragrance piled up in front of him, he Yucheng had a black face, "I thank you. You are very kind to me!"

"That's." Mo Wanxi was not polite at all.

He Yucheng reluctantly began to eat spicy and delicious. The taste was ok, but it was too numb. He felt that his lips and tongue were not his own.

Looking at the little woman who continued to eat deeply, he Yucheng thought of the problem he had just thought about.

Is she only good to herself, or does love always flood like this?

He coughed, "I wonder if other people owe so much money and you will pay it back for them?"

"Is there nothing wrong with your mind? I'm not mentally disabled. Why should I help others pay their debts?" Mo Wanxi took it back without thinking about it.

"Then why did you help me?"

"Because you are also very kind to me?" Mo Wanxi said, putting down his chopsticks.

"You helped me so much. You saved me from the people arranged by Meng Weiwei, lent me money, provided me with accommodation, and saved my life. Of course I have to be kind to you."

It's a little thing who knows good or bad. He Yucheng sighed slightly.

"Why are you sighing? I'm not right?"

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

"Would you like a face? You're handsome. I've seen a much more handsome man than you."

Mo Wanxi stared at him and felt guilty. So far, she seems to have never seen a more handsome man than duck seven?

So ducks are not amorous. They have that capital.

She couldn't help whispering, "what's the use of being handsome? So many old women have slept with her."

He Yucheng has a black face.

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

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

He kept telling he Yucheng, "if you don't go to work on supreme No. 1 in the future, I'm afraid you can't drive a luxury car with a luxury brand. Can you accept it?"

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

He's telling the truth. Driving a luxury car and wearing top luxury brands is a common thing for him.

Mo Wanxi frowned when he said this. The seven little ducks don't want to be ducks. Come on, get ready to go to work on the supreme one?

Her heart was uncomfortable, her face was calm and her voice was rough.

"You can't and have to hold back. You can't serve those old rich women all your life. My car is OK. Let me drive it for you first. Also, don't go out for the time being. I'll help you see if there is any suitable job at work. Don't go out and look for it yourself, you know?"

"I see, you're really wordy." he Yucheng couldn't cry or laugh.

In the evening, after they sat in the living room and made another agreement, Mo Wanxi went back to his room, took a bath and lay in bed. Mo Wanxi soon fell asleep.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, she vaguely heard a voice outside. She thought it was her auditory hallucination, turned over and continued to sleep.

Later, the door rang, and Mo Wanxi was awakened completely.

I looked at my cell phone. At two o'clock in the morning, who will knock at this point?

Mo Wanxi thought to himself that he must have got up to open the door when he heard the door of duck seven.

It's hard to say who comes in the middle of the night. She has to stop the duck from opening the door.

Mo Wanxi wanted to get up and open the door immediately.

She saw the duck seven little holding the wall, his face pale and shaky in her sight.

Mo Wanxi was startled and went up to help he Yucheng, "you... What's the matter with you?"