The chief idle wife is too enchanting

Chapter 215 Grandpa's Woman Doesn't Need To Work

Chapter 215 Grandpa's Woman Doesn't Need To Work
Zhang Xian's heart is broken, but compared with Ellen, he is just broken.

For Ellen, every second is suffering.After a whole night, she finally realized what it means to be uneasy, what it means to be on pins and needles, and what it means to be ants on a hot pot.

Most importantly, she was so anxious that she couldn't do anything.

This was Mo Yao's punishment for her betrayal, even though he also sat with her for a whole night.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Mo Yao announced the distribution. At this time, Gu Yansheng's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound. There were two rows of empty mineral water bottles on the table beside him.

Fly's bid closing time is [-] o'clock this morning, and Oufeng has no time to modify it.Mo Yao rubbed the center of his brows, and let the ghost take him home.

"Yilan, I'm back." Dong Yilan should have just woken up at this time, he passed by the breakfast shop and brought her breakfast back.

"Slacker, get up and eat." Still no reply.

Mo Yao frowned in wonder, changed his shoes, put the breakfast on the dining table, and went upstairs.

The bedroom door was open, and the room was brightly lit.Mo Yao walked in, the bed was tidy, Dong Yilan seldom made the bed when he got up, but this time he got up quite early, so he tidied up the sheets.

After going to the bathroom again, he finally confirmed that the woman was not at home!
She is not at home?

Mo Yao took out his mobile phone and dialed Dong Yilan's number.Before the meeting yesterday, he sent a message to Yilan explaining the reason, and also said that when he came back this morning, he took it for granted that she would be waiting for him at home.

The phone rang many times and no one answered.

Dong Yilan is currently busy shooting a set of jewelry promotional videos.This is the first print advertisement that Lancer Studio has taken on since the opening of the studio. Cheng Nuo confidently handed over the task to her, and she also wanted to perform well.

"The chin should be lower." Dong Yilan pointed the camera at the model, and was not satisfied with the result of taking a picture, so he instructed the model to adjust the movements.

"Right, that is it."

"Turn sideways, wrist up, OK, another one."

It was a morning full of hard work.When taking a break to choose a film, the assistant handed over a cup of milk tea and gave Da a thumbs up, "Let me tell you, the model just now has a very big brand, and many photographers are unwilling to take pictures of her, because they are picky."

Dong Yilan didn't take it seriously, "It was very cooperative just now, and I didn't put on airs at all."

"Then who knows, the intermittent mental illness will be cured."

"Cough, cough..." Holding his orchid fingers, the economic man in a white top hat came over, "How do you guys talk? If it wasn't for Mr. Cheng's face, we, Qiqi, would have given you these new jobs. A new photographer? Hmph!"

Lan Hua flicked her fingers, twisted her waist and walked away.

Dong Yilan's assistant looked at each other, covered her mouth and smiled.

"By the way, Yilan, your phone rang just now." The assistant didn't know Dong Yilan's real identity, so he called her by her name because she thought she was kind.

"Understood, thank you." She took the phone and saw Mo Yao's number on the screen, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Boyfriend called?" the assistant asked curiously.

Dong Yilan nodded, called Mo Yao back, and walked aside with her mobile phone.

Mo Yao just came out of the bathroom, with water droplets on his wheat-colored chest, he picked up the phone on the bedside, "Why aren't you home?"

"I'm going to work." I was so patronizing yesterday that I forgot to tell him.

"Where are you going to work?" Subconsciously, she wanted to find a reason for her to quit her job.What kind of job do you have? Could it be that he has such a rich husband that he can't support her?

"Mommy opened a print studio for me. I was shooting a print advertisement just now. The target is Coco. Coco, do you know? An international star!" Dong Yilan chattered excitedly, while Mo Yao on the other side of the phone was brewing. a burst of anger.

He didn't know who Coco was, he only knew that his wife ran off to work without even saying hello.

"Yilan, I think we need to have a good talk."

Dong Yilan couldn't keep up, talk, talk about what?Talk about ideals in life, talk about ambitions?
"Did you ask your husband my opinion when you went to work?" Mo Yao pressed his anger, wanting to sound gentler, but accidentally, his voice still betrayed his mood.

Dong Yilan frowned slightly, as if the master at home was upset.

"I told you that I wanted to go to work, and you didn't say I disagreed." It was indeed her fault that she forgot to tell him, so her voice sounded a little inferior.

Last time she said fuck him W. T went to work, anyone could tell it was a joke, Mo Qiye pressed the fire again, "Master's women don't need to go to work!"

"Qiye, please, is it a new society now? The country advocates people's independence in life, women's economic independence, self-reliance and strength, and the courage to hold up half the sky. As a woman in the new era, how can I shame the country and women? Discredit it."

Strong words!Mo Yao gritted his teeth, "You can go to work if you want, as long as you keep your eyelids low."

This is the bottom line!

"But the threshold for W.T is too high, I can't get in, and I have already been rejected."

Snapped!
A beeping disconnection sound came from the phone.You won't be really angry, will you?Dong Yilan dialed the phone back, Mo Yao looked at her number, hung up and didn't answer, pulled the quilt over her head and fell asleep.

broken.Dong Yilan's heart was beating like a drum, the old man at home was so angry that he wouldn't answer the phone.

Glancing at her watch, it was past 10:[-], and the shooting in the morning was over, so she should go home and have a look. "Qingzi, you can help me pack my things and go back to the office later. I have some problems at home and I will go back first."

Qingzi was the photographer's assistant just now. Seeing Dong Yilan running out quickly, he thought her house was on fire.

He returned home in a hurry, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw breakfast on the dining table.

The guilt in Dong Yilan's heart deepened.He kindly bought breakfast for her, but she didn't even say hello when she went to work.This is not the point, the point is that when someone calls, she still speaks back confidently.

"Master Seven..."

Dong Yilan lowered her head, her long hair rubbed against his face, especially the long ending sound, like an invisible feather that tugged at the heartstrings of the team, and couldn't help but want to press her down Take a good bully.

Thinking of her clever rebuttal, he turned over angrily and ignored her!
"Qiye, I know I was wrong, why don't you come back and apologize right away." The little hand stretched into the quilt, rubbing up and down his strong chest with a blushing face.

"You go to work, don't worry about me." Mo Yao grabbed her tricky hand and threw her out of the quilt.

"Then I'm really leaving." Dong Yilan made a gesture to leave, but Mo Yao suddenly turned around and stared at her fiercely.That posture, as if she dared to take a step out of the room, he immediately jumped up and broke her leg.

"You see, you don't want me to leave, and you ignore me." Dong Yilan smiled and walked back.

Mo Yao turned around and ignored her again.

"Hey, don't be angry, you will grow old soon, be careful that I despise you." Seeing that Mo Yao deliberately closed her eyes, she had no choice but to explain her work: "My dad, mommy opened the studio for me, they are afraid of me Staying too busy at home all day will make you messy, so I opened a graphic studio and wanted me to have something to do. I went to you yesterday to discuss with you, but you are so busy. Mom and Dad are here at noon. Didn't come back again."

In fact, she is also very wronged, he is so busy, if she doesn't have a job, how boring every day will be.

"I don't find you annoying." The noble Qi Ye finally opened his mouth.

"I promise you, commute to and from get off work on time, weekends and weekends, and never work overtime. As long as you are at home, I will stay with you at home." Dong Yilan shook Mo Yao's arm pitifully, "I really like photography. I remember you gave me a SLR camera when I was young, but then I lost it when something happened at home."

"That camera is now in my place." Before the Zong family was closed, he asked his father to take out the camera through his relationship.

After listening to Dong Yilan's words, the anger in his heart basically subsided. In the future, he would not let her refuse the gift from his father-in-law to his daughter.However, the flame of its behavior is excusable cannot be fueled.

"I'm not important in your heart." Mo Yao said lightly, his dark pupils covered with a layer of sadness.

"Who said that?" Dong Yilan was anxious, "You are very important! Very important! Very important!" Say important things three times!
Mo Yao smiled, a bit desolately, "Don't tell me when you go to the Lengele Canyon, and don't discuss it with me when you go to work." Now thinking of them going to the Valley of Death, Mo Yao is still afraid for a while.Fortunately, there was no thunderstorm in the season they went. If you and the others caught up with a thunderstorm, you wouldn't even know how you died.

"I swear, this is really a coincidence." There are too many coincidences to make it feel unreasonable, "How can you believe me."

(End of this chapter)

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