The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1298 Someone Will Send You An Invitation

Jiang Haoyan slapped the table with his hand, and said angrily.

"But what she said is not unreasonable. We are mutually beneficial. Let me think about it again."

……

As soon as Mrs. Mo walked out of the hotel, she immediately took off her hat and gloves, and the smile on her face also disappeared.

The smooth face just now became arrogant and indifferent in an instant.

Sitting in the car, he touched the wedding ring on his ring finger and raised his eyebrows.

"Pay the final payment to the other party's account, and ask the person over there to send me a copy of the fake pregnancy medicine, just in case."

"Yes, ma'am, shall we go directly to the eldest young master now?"

The driver turned his head and asked respectfully.

"Driving first, walking around here, I've been tense for a day, let me blow some air."

Madam Mo pressed her temples tiredly and rubbed them.

All the way to the United States non-stop, from the time of getting off the plane to now, Mrs. Mo has not rested.

She is indeed tired, but tired and happy.

"Shh-"

The car stopped abruptly, and Mrs. Mo leaned forward.

Reaching out to hold the car mat, he frowned, "What's going on?"

"Ma'am, there is a car in front of us blocking our way." The driver replied in panic.

Before Mrs. Mo could open her mouth, several people who had rushed down followed the bodyguards behind her, and quickly went ahead to check the road conditions.

I saw a dazzling sports car lying across the middle of the road. There were not many vehicles on this section of the road, and the sports car blocking the road was parked unbiasedly, just in front of Mrs. Mo's car.

The car door opened, and Jiang Jinchen's tall figure stepped out of the car.

The long and narrow peach eyes narrowed slightly, looked in Madam Mo's direction, and leaned against the car door.

"Ma'am, it's Third Young Master Jiang."

As soon as the driver's voice fell, Mrs. Mo had already opened the door and got out of the car.

Stretching out his hands to smooth his hair disheveled by the wind, a gleam of light flashed across the corners of his delicate eyes.

"Aunt Mo, it's an honor for the younger generation to see you here."

As soon as Jiang Jinchen saw Mrs. Mo, the playfulness on the corners of his mouth stopped, and he walked towards her with big strides.

"Young people are awesome. In a blink of an eye, the children of those days have grown up so much. When I first saw you in Yangyang's barracks, you were still a young boy. I haven't seen you for so many years. Now you are so handsome that my aunt can't recognize you."

Madam Mo took the coat handed over by the driver, put it on her body, and looked at Jiang Jinchen who fell from the sky.

I don't understand his purpose of blocking himself.

"It's inconvenient to talk here. I want to treat my aunt to a cup of coffee. I wonder if my aunt has time." Jiang Jinchen said politely, looking at Mrs. Mo with such a forceful look that he could not refuse.

Since he stopped the car here, he was ready to talk about it.

"If it's about Yaya, then we have nothing to talk about. I just met your father. I believe your father will give me a satisfactory answer to the report letter. Auntie knows that you have a past with Yaya. But since it's over, San Shao should take it easy."

Mrs. Mo narrowed her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was gentle, but tough.

"By the way, if there are no accidents, Yaya will marry Yang Yang soon. After all, Third Young Master Yang Yang is also an old acquaintance. At that time, I will definitely ask someone to send you an invitation. Third Young Master must reward you." .”

"Aunt Mo reached a consensus with my father in such a hurry, don't you need to ask me, the client, for my opinion?"

Jiang Jinchen sneered and stepped forward.

(End of this chapter)