The fast-wearing female partner is too crazy

Chapter 135 This Is My Man

Feng Mo reflexively wanted to explain, but was finally suppressed by him.Instead, he said in a very indifferent tone: "How much does it cost?"

Ye Anjiu got angry internally, this bastard pushed his nose and face more and more, he was not like this before.

A certain treasure system gloated and said: "Hey, what a scumbag~ He turned his face and refused to recognize anyone so quickly!"

Ye Anjiu smiled coldly. In the last world, she thought about her reasons, so she didn't care about him, but in this life, don't think she will forgive him! "Then how much can Mr. Feng Mo give?"

Feng Mo's heart skipped a beat, she was angry, but she didn't know how to remedy it, so she remained silent.

Ye Anjiu said casually: "Why, Mr. Feng Mo couldn't take out millions of dollars?" In her heart, she was narrow-minded thinking about how to deal with him in the future.

Feng Mo pretended to be calm and said, "Then what do you exchange for?"

Ye Anjiu chuckled, "What would Mr. Feng Mo want me to exchange with you?"

Feng Mo felt that Ye Anjiu's smile was eye-catching at this time, and even made him feel that she was a little cute because of her fat body, "I'll send someone to send the money to you tomorrow."

Ye Anjiu asked in surprise on purpose: "But Mr. Feng Mo hasn't told me the terms of the exchange yet."

Feng Mo couldn't think of the so-called quid pro quo for a while, but he was inexplicably afraid that the woman would repent, so he said casually, "Loose weight."

"Huh?" It took Ye Anjiu a while to realize that Feng Mo was telling her to lose weight. Ye Anjiu narrowed her eyes with dangerous eyes, "Are you despising me?"

Feng Mo was still speaking stubbornly, "To determine your value."

Ye Anjiu squeezed the fat on her arm, and said with a light smile, "I don't think Mr. Feng Mo will be disappointed."

As he spoke, he blinked, "I wonder if Mr. Feng Mo can lend me some taxi money?"

Feng Mo's brows trembled slightly, and he signaled to the people behind him that Ye Anjiu got a few big red coins as he wished, and left without hesitation. Feng Mo looked at Ye Anjiu's burly back, his lips moved slightly, and in the end he didn't say anything to persuade him to stay.

In the evening, Ye Anjiu went back to Ye's house and accepted Ye Anqing's cynicism, but Ye Anjiu turned a deaf ear to it, anyway, she just came back for a meal.

Ye Anqing was a little annoyed, Ye Anjiu's temper that used to explode at a single point was gone today, "Sister, did you agree to this marriage?"

Ye Anjiu gnawed on the chicken wings, and said indifferently, "As long as Feng Mo agrees, I'll do whatever I want."

Ye Anqing said with concern: "Indeed, with my sister's conditions, it's a bit difficult."

"It's not difficult." A cold voice came in, Ye Anjiu looked back, and Feng Mo who was sitting in a wheelchair was pushed in.

Ye Anjiu glanced at him, "Are you eating?"

Feng Mo glanced at the food on the table, and couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes, "Is this all you eat?"

Ye Anjiu nodded, "That's right, I have no money, so I can only eat."

Looking at Ye Anjiu like this, Feng Mo felt distressed in his heart. He had already sent someone to investigate Ye Anjiu, so he naturally knew her situation, but he didn't expect it to be worse than he imagined.

He said lightly, "Come here."

Ye Anjiu snorted softly, "Come here if you tell me?"

Feng Mo took out a card and flicked it between his fingers, very nimbly, "Come here."

Ye Anjiu saw that the bank card, and it was the one with no limit, immediately threw away the bowl and chopsticks, and ran over with a smile, "What advice does Mr. Feng Mo have?"

The corners of Feng Mo's mouth twitched slightly. This woman really didn't hide at all. Her charm is not as strong as that of a bank card. "Go out to eat."

Ye Anjiu nodded, "Okay, okay."

Ye Anqing's eyes fell on Feng Mo. The aura of this man was very intimidating, even more shocking than Feng Yichen's.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, "Sir, is it not good to take An Jiu out at such a late hour?"

Ye Anjiu glanced back, full of sarcasm, "I'm going out with my man, what's the problem?"

Everyone present was taken aback by Ye Anjiu's words. Although Feng Mo's legs were flawed, but with his temperament, it was impossible to fall in love with Ye Anjiu's fat pig.

So Ye Anqing just took it as Ye Anjiu's stubbornness, and said, "An Jiu just likes to joke."

The sarcasm at the corner of Ye Anjiu's mouth was even stronger, "Just kidding, no, isn't this the marriage you ordered for me? Why is it a joke now?"

Ye Anqing suddenly thought of something, and looked at Feng Mo carefully for a long time as if to confirm.

Feng Mo's face was stained with impatience. He hated the woman's eyes, so he said, "Miss Ye Anqing thinks that someone will do something to your sister?"

Ye Anqing thought to herself, she wouldn't be worried about that fat pig, so she forced a smile, "Then sister will come back earlier."

Ye Anjiu glanced at the bank card in Feng Mo's hand, and told herself, it doesn't matter if it's for money, it's just talk, she's heard too much.

After leaving Ye's house, Ye Anjiu said to Feng Mo angrily, "I wonder if Mr. Feng Mo is here to give money?"

Feng Mo asked without answering, "I am your man?"

Ye Anjiu complained secretly, dare not admit it, and killed him, "If Mr. Feng Mo doesn't object."

Feng Mo raised his hand, and Ye Anjiu quickly caught the card he threw over, feeling very happy.

The corners of Feng Mo's mouth also curled up in an undetectable arc, Ye Anjiu's man, he likes this title.

Ye Anjiu suppressed her good mood, and pretended to be reserved, and said: "Please Mr. Feng Mo, then, I'll go first."

Feng Mo's face darkened, "Where do you live?"

Ye Anjiu rolled her eyes, "If Mr. Feng Mo doesn't mind, I can live with you."

The bodyguards not far away had good hearing, and they heard Ye Anjiu's words to their ears. They were stunned to themselves. This woman is really tough. Since she appeared, the boss's bottom line has been lowered without limit.

Feng Mo didn't say anything, Ye Anjiu made another dose of bad news, "Or go to sleep on the street."

Feng Mo squeezed out a word between his teeth, "Let's go."

Ye Anjiu was in a good mood, and walked briskly back to the villa with Feng Mo.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Ye Anjiu woke up.

Ye Anjiu, who was about to get angry, opened her eyes, met Shang Feng Mo's deep eyes, and immediately lost all anger, "My big boss Feng Mo, what do you want to keep people from sleeping in the morning?"

Feng Mo glanced at Ye Anjiu's obese body, and said with disgust, "Lose weight."

Ye Anjiu almost couldn't get up, but quickly found an excuse to be lazy, "I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring much, such as sportswear, right?"

Feng Mo made a gesture, and a servant brought up the clothes. Ye Anjiu opened his mouth, and suddenly threw a splash, "It's too much for you to despise me, I want to run away from home!"

Feng Mo looked at the sloppy Ye Anjiu, his brows and eyes were indifferent, "Cut."

(End of this chapter)