Sweet Wife Sad President Guan

Chapter 839 What Do I Smell?

Murphy continued, "I just thought that Mrs. Shen's adopted son might change her intentions and take advantage of this bid for the ancient house to swallow up her property."

Otherwise, the surname Han would not have changed his statement so quickly, he only wanted money and not their investment project plan.

"Then what should we do? Will it affect your work this time?"

Ke Zi asked, and couldn't help saying in a low voice, "The old lady is lonely, if even her adopted son plots against her, she will be very sad."

While losing her daughter, she was betrayed by her adopted son.

In one's life, there will always be many major events that will shock you, but this old lady, I don't know if Murphy just said that she looks a bit like her. Now when she looks at her photo, she feels full of happiness in her heart. I can't bear it.

"What's wrong? Seeing your wrinkled face, do you sympathize with her and want to help her?"

Murphy looked at her troubled look with amused expression.

Ke Zi turned around and grabbed his wrist with both hands, "Can you help her? Maybe we were wrong, and we didn't mention the betrayal by the adopted son, but in case... In short, we must minimize the damage to the old lady , expose that adopted son."

"She is not related to us, maybe she will offer a sky-high price to buy the land of her ancient house. Why do you think I should help her?"

Murphy raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately.

Sure enough, she frowned, "You profiteer! This old house is worth a lot of money, and since you've already guessed about this kind of thing, you still stand idly by, aren't you my husband?"

"puff--"

Mo Fei burst out laughing. Seeing her angry look, he reached out and hugged her tightly, "Daughter-in-law, let's discuss it. If I don't help her, is it your husband? Is there any conflict between these two things?"

"Hmph, anyway, I don't want such an impersonal husband."

He then sighed, "You didn't know at all, I didn't tell you."

"Then I know now, you can help her, even if it's a reminder." They really shouldn't talk about other people's affairs, but if the consequences of the matter are too serious, they should kindly remind them.

"Okay, I'll remind you, but I don't know if people will appreciate it, and then don't say I'm impersonal."

"No, I won't say that."

"Then tell me, what am I smelling like?" Murphy looked at her with a smile.

"Uh..." Ke Zi was stunned, and he kept moving closer to her, "Tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"You smell of sweat!" She wrinkled her nose and gave him a disgusted look, and twisted her body in his arms to run away. Murphy pressed her on his lap and forced her into his arms.

"Nonsense! I've obviously taken a shower, so I'll smell it again."

"Murphy! You're so narcissistic!"

"Haha, baby, didn't you say that you are not kind? Why do you insist on me helping her, a strange old lady?"

"Well, I don't know. Looking at the photos, I think she should be a very kind and kind grandmother. Her only biological daughter has been lost for decades, and news of her death came again. She is really pitiful."

"The kind old grandma in your eyes may also be a shrewd strong woman. She may know it in her heart and doesn't need to be reminded. We should be able to see her in person tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow at the latest."

When Mo Fei said so, Ke Zi didn't think he was disobedient.

(End of this chapter)