Chapter 175

"This is my son Mingxuan and daughter Mingrou, who are about the same age as you." Zhang Dong said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, how old are you? If you meet them in the future, remember to take care of them so that I don't let you The old man is worried!"

Even Gong Wan'er could see Zhang Mingxuan and Zhang Mingrou's emotions clearly, let alone Mo Zhaoyun?

It's just that I'm too lazy to care about it. Regarding the meaning of Zhang Dong's words, Mo Zhaoyun just replied indifferently: "With Zhang Dong watching, why do I need a junior to look after me?"

This is what it means to refuse.

After listening to Mo Zhaoyun's words, Zhang Dong was still smiling, and could not see any other emotions, but Zhang Mingxuan and Zhang Mingrou didn't have such good concentration, and their faces immediately looked a little ugly, but they never let it out, obviously because of deterrence and The majesty of Zhang Dong's father.

Zhang Dong didn't seem to be annoyed, he just sighed earnestly, and said helplessly: "The old man is getting old, and now it's your young people's world, if my girls here are half as good as Mr. Mo, why should I lose face? "

Zhang Mingxuan and Zhang Mingrou were obviously very dissatisfied with his biological father's belittlement, but these dissatisfaction were directed at Mo Zhaoyun, even if Gong Wan'er didn't look at him, he could feel the two eyes of resentment on the opposite side.

"Chairman Zhang has won the award. The tiger father has no sons. There is no need for Director Zhang to underestimate himself." Mo Zhaoyun said.

Zhang Dong smiled, and changed the subject easily, talking about the shopping malls.

Gong Wan'er lowered her eyes, looking at the people around her boredly, suddenly felt as if someone was watching her, so she looked up, and unexpectedly bumped into a pair of eyes full of disgust.

After Gong Wan'er saw clearly who the owner of those eyes was, she just felt baffled, it was the first time they met this Mingrou, so why did she have such resentment towards her?
"Where is Mrs. Mo?" Zhang Mingrou asked suddenly, she was not as tall as Gong Wan'er in high heels, she lifted her chin slightly, looked at her with hanging eyes, with a haughty expression.

"I just graduated and haven't looked for a job yet." Gong Wan'er replied flatly.

Not wanting to get Zhang Mingrou a contemptuous sneer, "So Mrs. Mo doesn't have a job now, she's just a housewife?"

Zhang Mingrou's words were full of malice, Gong Wan'er just wanted to pretend that it was impossible for her not to hear, a bit of annoyance suddenly arose in her heart, her face was slightly cold: "So what?"

Mo Zhaoyun was pestered by Zhang Dong to talk about some work matters, and when he heard Zhang Mingrou's words, his face became slightly condensed, but he thought that his wife was not a soft bun, so he had no intention of intervening, but silently made a note for Zhang Mingrou in his heart .

"No way." Zhang Mingrou looked at Gong Wan'er contemptuously, and said in a mocking tone, "I just didn't expect Mr. Mo, who is famous in the mall, to marry such an ordinary woman who can't help anything!"

"Heh!" Gong Wan'er laughed, straightened her back, and looked down at Zhang Mingrou, a little dwarf.

"Miss Zhang didn't expect a lot of things. I am loved and pampered. I hold the company's shares in front of an idle director. I don't have to work hard to be a strong woman. Why do I want to work in my husband's company?" Li pointing fingers?"

The corner of Gong Wan'er's mouth curled up into a just-right smile, and she looked at Zhang Mingrou with a bit of sarcasm in her eyes, "My father's company is owned by my younger brother, and a daughter of mine who married out owns shares and gets dividends at the end of the year. Holding shares and still working in the company, the ideal of being a strong woman is different, I like to be a housewife and revolve around my husband!"

"Miss Zhang, is it impolite for you, an outsider, to intervene in matters between our husband and wife?"

Zhang Mingrou didn't hide her dislike for Gong Wan'er at all, and her words were extremely mean. Even though Gong Wan'er had fought back, Mo Zhaoyun was still angry, with a sullen face and a cold expression, "I love my wife very much, So I hope to see her all the time, and I don't want her to be distracted by work, I don't know if Miss Zhang is satisfied with this answer?"

"You!" Zhang Mingrou never thought that Mo Zhaoyun would speak out suddenly, and accuse her mercilessly, embarrassing her, her face turned red with anger, she felt very wronged, and stared at Gong with resentment. Wan'er, but she didn't dare to say anything irrational in front of her father.

"Okay." Zhang Dong said with displeasure, as if he wasn't the one who pretended to be deaf and dumb just now, looking at Mo Zhaoyun with muddy but full of light eyes, as if ashamed, sighed: "This daughter was killed. I'm spoiled, and I always speak out of my head, so don't worry about it."

Mo Zhaoyun smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Miss Zhang is not young anymore."

Although Mo Zhaoyun didn't say it clearly, he didn't buy Zhang Dong's obvious excuse, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his expression.

"What Mr. Mo said is that Ming Rou is indeed not young." Zhang Dong looked gentle, and smiled lightly: "It's just that I only have such a daughter, so I inevitably spoiled her a little. Mr. Mo is also a married man now, and I will wait until later Once you have a child, you will understand how I feel.”

Mo Zhaoyun just smiled and said nothing, if he had a daughter, even if he pampered her, he would definitely not be so rude.

Because of Zhang Mingrou's relationship, Zhang Dong didn't say anything, and quickly led Zhang Mingrou and Zhang Mingxuan to leave together.

Mo Zhaoyun had no interest in socializing anymore, so he led Gong Wan'er back to the dining table, ready to start feeding.

Gong Wan'er was eating diced mango, watching Zhang Dong and his children socializing with ease in the banquet hall, she muttered in a low voice, "It really is an old fox."

"Don't pay attention to irrelevant people." Mo Zhaoyun looked at Zhang, Dong, his father and his son with a bit of coldness hidden in their eyes.

"I just think that Zhang Mingrou is a little brainless." Gong Wan'er said casually, biting a watermelon, and feeding a piece to Mo Zhaoyun with a smile, "It's quite sweet, you can eat a piece."

Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth and ate the watermelon that Gong Wan'er handed to his mouth. After that, the husband and wife hid in the corner here, talking sweetly, and it was soon the end of the banquet .

There were quite a few people around Zhang Dong, Mo Zhaoyun only took a look from a distance, not interested in going up to say hello, and soon left with Gong Wan'er.

"Can I still eat?" Mo Zhaoyun looked worriedly at Gong Wan'er's obviously swollen belly, fearing that she would be full.

Gong Wan'er rubbed her stomach, and smiled at Mo Zhaoyun, "Yes, even if I eat a lot of fruit, I will only eat a little bit when I go, okay?"

In the end, Mo Zhaoyun couldn't bear Gong Wan'er's request, so he drove to the night market, but Mo Zhaoyun got off the car and bought some barbecue and other snacks for Gong Wan'er to eat in the car.

Gong Wan'er ate the snacks as she wished, and she was in a good mood. On the way home, she nestled in the passenger seat and rubbed her stomach so as not to feel uncomfortable when she went back to sleep.

"Huh?" When passing the red light, Gong Wan'er inadvertently glanced out the window, and unexpectedly saw a slightly familiar face.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoyun followed Gong Wan'er's gaze and frowned slightly.

But before Gong Wan'er could see clearly, the green light turned on, the car moved forward quickly, and the car passed them quickly.

"At the red light just now, the car parked next to us seemed to be Su Rui, the girl I met in the gym who was in college." Gong Wan'er thought of the scene she just saw, slightly Frowning: "They are kissing."

The most important thing is that Su Rui's car is not cheap, Gong Wan'er has seen the quotation, it costs more than 200 million.

Displeasure flashed in Mo Zhaoyun's heart, and he said what he saw just now, "That man is the vice president of the Chen family."

Gong Wan'er was very surprised, her eyes widened, and thinking of what Su Rui said before, she sighed helplessly: "You are young and ignorant!"

Mo Zhaoyun smiled and didn't say anything else. Although his wife is kind, she is not the Holy Mother. She is Su Rui's, and she just met her. Meddling in other people's private affairs will only cause resentment, so even if Gong Wan'er sees it, she won't. will say anything.

This matter was quickly forgotten by the husband and wife. Because of wearing high heels, Gong Wan'er was so exhausted that she went home and went to bed after hasty washing.

Mo Zhaoyun couldn't pull his exhausted wife to do some intimate things, so it was rare for him to get a good night's sleep.

After waking up early the next day, Mo Zhaoyun received a call from Mo's mother and Mo's father to report that he was safe after getting off the plane. He asked a few words, but was hung up by the impatient Mo's father.

Looking at the phone that was suddenly hung up, Mo Zhaoyun smiled helplessly.

After that, Mo Zhaoyun started to be busy again. There were endless meetings every day, he often worked overtime, and sometimes he didn't even have time to eat. If it wasn't for Gong Waner who stared at him every day, maybe Mo Zhaoyun would I ate one meal as three meals.

Gong Wan'er was sitting on the sofa reading a book, when she suddenly heard the sound of the rollers, she looked up and saw Mo Zhaoyun got up and walked over, sitting beside her.

"Are you tired? I'll press it for you." Seeing Mo Zhaoyun's tired face, Gong Wan'er felt distressed.

The high-intensity work gave Mo Zhaoyun some headaches. He lay down on the sofa, rested his head on Gong Wan'er's lap, and closed his eyes to rest.

Gong Wan'er gently helped him hold his head, thinking of receiving a call from his father before, she whispered: "I haven't seen my dad for a long time, I want to go back and have a meal with my dad."

About Zhang Dong's birthday party last time, Gong Wan'er also called to ask about it afterwards. Although Gong Jiande didn't tell the truth, she finally asked about it.

It was nothing more than because Hao Jinzhi, a woman, disliked cheap dresses and cheap jewelry. The lion opened her mouth to make trouble with Gong Jiande, which made Gong Jiande so angry that not only did she not let Hao Jinzhi go to the banquet, she even didn't go out by herself.

When Gong Wan'er knew the cause and effect of the incident, she was speechless towards Hao Jinzhi's actions.

"I'll go back with you after get off work." Mo Zhaoyun slowly opened his eyes, looked at Gong Wan'er with a smile, and said softly: "I know you're worried about Dad, but don't worry, Hao Jinzhi is restricted by Dad's finances. I can't find any tricks, at most it's mean."

(End of this chapter)

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