Little Sweet Wife: Baby is sad, President Guan

Those flirting and intimate scenes really made her jealous and mad with jealousy.

But in such an occasion and place, she couldn't do anything.

She was only more sure in her heart how she was going to snatch Mo Fei away, and to see what kind of face Ke Zi would have when the time came!

During the second half of the journey, Ke Zi didn't talk much, because the closer she got to S City, the more uneasy she felt, probably because she didn't know what would happen when she met Mrs. Mo.

Although she mustered up the courage to stand by his side. [

Murphy kept teasing her, but she was not interested. He held her hand and sighed, "What are you afraid of?"

"No." Ke Zi was a little absent-minded.

After a while, she asked again: "How long is it?"

"One hour."

"..." She stopped talking again.

"Don't worry, no one will bring up that matter again." Before coming here, he had explained to his mother that the pregnancy was fake, and being framed was real, and the whole thing was planned by Lu Xiaowen, Xi Zhen hall action.

And Lu Xiaowen was the person chosen by her mother before, for this, she would only take the responsibility on herself.

How could he still mention the divorce agreement?

"I just think, will it be a little embarrassing?" Ke Zi looked at him sullenly.

Mo Fei laughed, "What's so embarrassing about you, you are still the second young lady of the Mo family, no one dares to gossip."

"Okay." She nodded, reluctantly accepting what he said.

After getting off the plane, An Guoguo said that he had made an appointment with Mr. Han, and that he might meet Ms. Shen earlier through him, which might be helpful for this bidding case.

"Well, call Vice President Ling if necessary."

Mo Fei nodded and agreed with her. He glanced at her, frowned and said, "Pay more attention to Han Feng, don't let him lead you by the nose."

"Thank you, President, for your concern. I understand." An Guoguo smiled, and turned to look at Ke Zi.

She looked indifferent, and she didn't know what she was thinking when she lowered her eyes, she suddenly felt bored.

Ling Chuye couldn't help but asked in confusion, "Why did you contact me?" Isn't it better to contact him, the president, directly?

What's more, secretary an is his subordinate.

Regarding this, Mo Fei glanced at him, and said lightly: "Do you think you were called here to show off your masculinity?" [

masculine... masculine...

The crowd was extremely messy, and the president's words were getting sharper and sharper now!

Ling Chuye choked for a moment, and couldn't help dragging him out, "Then what are you doing?"

"Accompany my wife back home first. That's the arrangement. You guys go to the hotel that Mr. Han decided to rest first. Specifically, let's see what news Secretary An can bring back."

"Damn it! You enjoy it." Ling Chuye complained about him.

An Guoguo waved his hand, "I'm leaving first, I'll trouble you to bring my luggage."

"Small idea." Another male assistant, Chen Ming, said.

……

It was Mrs. Mo who sent someone to pick him up. Ke Zi followed behind Mo Fei, taking smaller and smaller steps.

The luggage was all taken away, and Mo Fei held her hand and looked back to see that she stretched her arms and couldn't walk fast. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Honey, do you want me to carry you into the car?"

"No, I was just thinking about something, let's go."

Ke Zi pretended not to care and ran a few steps forward, but instead pulled him.

Mo Fei looked at her flickering eyes, but didn't point it out.