Sheng Ai First Lady

"Uncle, you really think highly of me," Yingying smiled crisply, "If the number one underworld organization is really destroyed in the hands of a woman, then you must reflect on what is wrong with your Yemen family. .”

Xia Jin wore a bright red chiffon today, which looked extraordinarily charming.

She walked slowly, calmly and gracefully, her eyes were bright and compelling.

Gong Molin narrowed his eyes, looking at the woman in front of him, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"Do you dare to say, who is this child?" He sneered slightly, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.

"Evan," Xia Jin smiled unabated, and turned her face, "Momo hasn't eaten yet, can you take her there for me?"

Evan glanced at her smile, then looked at Boss Gong, nodded slightly, then lifted Mo Bai to one side.

"Mommy." Mo Bai's small face was full of worry and a little panic.

Xia Jin said flatly, "Mo Mo, Mommy will come to accompany you later."

Seeing this, Mo Bai didn't say anything anymore, and obediently let Evan leave with her in his arms.

Only then did Xia Jin raise her head and downplay it, as if what she said was irrelevant, "Uncle, you should understand that a child's heart is fragile and sensitive. Isn't it too hurtful for you to say such things in front of her?"

"Afraid of hurting others, you bring other men's children to marry Tuo, Miss Xia, what's your intention?"

The atmosphere in the meeting room was tense, and many people had already frowned.

Xia Jin smiled innocently, "What's my intention?" She seemed to have heard something funny, and a few casual jokes appeared in her eyes, "Boss Yemen, powerful, powerful, rich and beautiful, and more What's more, he likes me, shouldn't this be the best choice for a woman with a child whose father is unknown?"

"Don't say he wants to marry me, even if he doesn't want to, I should fight all the way to defeat all the rivals in love and get his heart, right?" She said with a smile, as if she didn't see the situation in the conference room at all. With completely different eyes, he continued to tease and said, "Uncle, I know that you have experienced blood and rain, but I am just a little woman. How can there be so many tricks to play?"

Taking retreat as an advance, she looked at him frankly, her attitude was so straightforward that the person who wanted to criticize her had nothing to say for a while.

"In that case," Gong Molin looked at her, without any cracks in his indifferent attitude. He was obviously calm but aggressive, "Is there any reason why you can't tell me, who is that child?"

"Uncle," a calm and indifferent voice suddenly broke in. Gong Shentuo had already walked to Xia Jin's side, wrapped his arms around her waist calmly, and said lightly, "This is my private matter. If uncle doesn't like Jin Son, I don't force it, but you are my only relative, on the wedding day, I hope you can be there."

Gong Molin wasn't angry either, he just glanced at Boss Gong lightly, "I hope you won't regret it."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Boss," the silence was broken in an instant, someone spoke and gave Xia Jin a dissatisfied look, "Mr. Gong is right..."

"You also want to interfere in my private affairs?" A cold and intimidating voice sounded deep, and Gong Shentuo narrowed his eyes at the person who spoke, "You should be clear, I don't like people to overstep the rules."

The person who was speaking was unwilling to silence, and the others did not dare to speak anymore. The whole road of the boss of the palace knew the rules. They were the high-level officials of Yemen, so how could they not know.

What's more, it's not just a matter of a day or two that the boss likes Xia Jin. If the boss wants to marry her, how can he give up because of them? Who dares to stand in his way, maybe he can kill you with one shot.

Gong Molin could speak, because it was his master and uncle, that's why he tolerated it. If they were changed, he would not be so polite to speak.

Mo Bai is not the boss's child, and the boss is...willing to raise other people's children?