Did Miss Mo counterattack today?

Chapter 92 Did You Make Mr. Angry
Mo Qingtong looked at the hoodie and jeans on Su Zhen, and then at the skirt on his own, suddenly feeling tired of wearing it.

She wears skirts all the time, and they are basically ladylike. She hardly wears jeans, and she wears a sweater like this.

"Qingtong." A clear voice came from behind, and Shen Mingyang came over.

Mo Qingtong turned around with a ladylike smile on her face, "Ming Yang, you're here."

She took two steps forward, reached out to hold his arm, and the two were very close.

Shen Mingyang nodded, and said softly: "Did you pass the exam?"

"Hmm. No.1 must be mine this time, have you rewarded me?"

Shen Mingyang raised his hand, and gently scratched the bridge of her nose with his fingers, "Please eat."

Mo Qingtong laughed, "I still need to buy clothes and bags."

"It's all up to you." The smile on Shen Mingyang's lips was doting.

Mo Qingtong leaned against him, "Ming Yang, you are so kind."

Su Zhen frowned, staring at Shen Mingyang with a pair of bright black eyes, without blinking.

Shen Mingyang turned his head, "Miss Mo San is also here?"

"Yes," Mo Qingtong raised his brows, his arrogance and domineering was written on his face, and his sarcasm and contempt were all written in his words, "An An is also here to participate in the English competition."

Su Zhen ignored her, bent down and got into the car, "Second brother, let's go back, I'm hungry."

"Okay." Mo Xingyan responded lightly, and said to Anyi, "Go back."

Mo Qingtong, who was standing by the car, was ignored and turned into nothingness.

By the time she reacted, the car had already driven away.

Standing on the spot and stomping her feet, Mo Qingtong looked unwilling, "What is there to be proud of? If it weren't for second brother, she, Mo Anan, would be nothing!"

Shen Mingyang stared at the direction the car was leaving, but Mo An'an was in his mind just now.

He is not familiar with Mo An'an, and he has only met him a few times, which can be counted on one's fingers.

But almost every time they met, he could feel a vague sense of familiarity in Mo An'an.

I always feel that they are people who have known each other for a long time...

"Mingyang? Mingyang? What are you thinking?"

Shen Mingyang withdrew his mind, "It's nothing."

……

Back at the villa, Su Zhen plunged into the kitchen to help Mama Zhao cook.

Mo Xingyan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, busy with his tablet.

"An'an, why do you always look at Mr. Zhao?" Mama Zhao's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Su Zhen, who was "seriously" choosing vegetables, was taken aback, "I don't have any..."

Zhao Ma sat down next to her, her eyes were full of insight, "Look at what you chose?"

Su Zhen looked down, "..."

She held half a pepper in her hand, which was almost broken by her.

A hand full of chili seeds is spectacular.

Su Zhen: "...I remember I chose celery."

"An'an, I didn't buy celery today." Mother Zhao poked at her with a smile, "Did you make your husband angry?"

"No." Su Zhen shook his head, lowered his head and dropped the chili seeds from his hands, and said, "I just find it strange, Mo Xing... Didn't the second brother be kicked out by the Mo family? Why does he seem to be rich?"

"Mister has his own company." Zhao Ma said.

"What does the second brother's company do?"

Zhao's mother was stopped by the question, "I don't know about this, but Mr. always goes to the capital for business trips. If you can do business in the capital, the people you know should be big shots."

Zhao's mother doesn't understand the way of business, and she doesn't understand the complicated intrigues in the shopping mall. She simply thinks that as long as she knows a big person, it will be smooth sailing, and she will have business and money.

The reason why Mo Xingyan has a high status in Ningcheng is because he knows the big shots in the capital.

But Su Zhen didn't think so.

(End of this chapter)