marriage to pregnancy

Chapter 6 Taking advantage of her again!
When the pupils met, there were crackling swords and swords.

Fang Mowan tried his best to take back his hand, but Yan Qingyu deliberately opposed her. He squeezed it for a long time, and his slender fingertips deliberately slid across her tender palm, again and again, so angry that her face changed, and her mouth They all pouted.

This pervert is taking advantage of her again!
Nervous eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, obviously aware of the strange atmosphere, Mr. Shen hurriedly said:

"This Xiaofang is young and has never seen the world, Mr. Yan, don't be as knowledgeable as her! Don't stand still, Mr. Yan, please sit down! Sit down... people depend on food, let's eat first!"

Taking advantage of the situation, Yan Qingyu let go of Mo Wan's hand, and Mo Wan, without showing any face, turned around and went back to his seat to get his bag. The first thing he did was to take out a pack of wet wipes and wipe his hands vigorously!

Although the meal was approaching, her behavior was reasonable.But people can see that her actions are targeted and emotional!
Undoubtedly, this is slapping Yan Qingyu in the face!

So, on the spot, Mr. Shen smiled and pushed her a few times, grinning, definitely uglier than crying.

But regardless of his explicit hints, Mo Wan pretended to be stupid and acted like he didn't know. He was so depressed that he broke out in a cold sweat and almost went crazy on the spot!I can only laugh and apologize while trying to smooth things over.

Fortunately, Yan Qingyu didn't say much, which made him secretly relieved. After a meal, he was still dissatisfied from time to time, and took the opportunity to goug Mo Wan!
And Yan Qingyu, who naturally enjoys the coquettishness, flattery and service of the woman beside him, has a panoramic view of everything, but has always remained expressionless, making people somewhat puzzled whether he is happy or angry, or what the meaning is !
Therefore, this meal, the most unpalatable meal, was not Fang Mowan, nor Yan Qingyu, but the one who asked for something... Mr. Shen!
After eating, the group got up according to the original itinerary, and prepared to go to the... leisure center on the sixth floor!
After the whole group went out, Mr. Shen told the director, but deliberately stopped Mo Wan. On the way, the two fell further and further behind.

"Xiao Fang! What were you... doing just now? I don't care what old grudges you have with Boss Yan, let me tell you, the guest tonight is very important! The loan for the next project is all bet on this person ,Do you understand?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and Mo Wan knew that if it wasn't for the fear of the people in front of him hearing it, the boss would have to yell at her.

"Money, money, how important is it, do you understand?"

After making gestures, Mr. Shen turned green with anger:
"I don't want you to laugh and accompany drinks, you say you... what is this? Is there anyone who entertains like this? If you are like this, which God of Wealth won't be driven away by you? Are they here to see your face?"

"I solemnly warn you, if you show me such a poker face again, you will hinder me... Don't say that my small temple can't accommodate you, a great god, do you hear me?"

"My aunt, let me beg you... okay?"

"..."

Along the way, Shen always played both soft and hard ways, and he almost didn't kowtow or jump.But the more he was like this, the more uncomfortable Mo Wan felt, and the more serious his resistance.

She is obviously not a competitive person, but at this moment, she is very unconvinced.

Therefore, along the way, she was always scolding, not contradicting, but also not accepting.

"What do you mean, talk!"

He took the stairs deliberately, and when he stepped on the sixth floor, Mr. Shen was sweating profusely. Which Bodhisattva did he invite? !

(End of this chapter)