dew marriage

Chapter 118 Do Me a Favor
Xiang Lan was wearing a navy blue printed silk dress and a pair of five-centimeter-high heels on her feet. She walked over with a smile on her face. She looked very elegant and generous, and she looked extraordinarily young because of proper maintenance.

However, the front desk didn't tell her that He Yankai had also arrived. When she saw He Yankai from the corner of her eye, her eyes flickered, but she still pretended.

"Jiaojiao, Mr. He."

She affectionately called Mu Jiao Jiaojiao, and her pretended intimacy made Mu Jiao frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you the general manager of the Mori Hotel?"

She never knew when Xiang Lan became the general manager of the Mori Hotel, and Xue Mingyu must have never known, otherwise, how could she use this hotel.

Xue Mingyu would not be ignorant of the relationship.

Xiang Lan bent her lips, and she looked very different from the previous Xiang Lan who flirted with Mu Jiao. At this time, she tried her best to make herself look noble and high-end.

"Jiaojiao, you don't know. This hotel was bought by your father-in-law before, and now his team is running it. I'm just a nominal general manager, but..."

Your father-in-law...Mu Jiao felt a bit cold, her mother is with her father-in-law, it's really...

Xiang Lan looked at He Yankai hesitantly before slowly speaking: "Jiaojiao, I heard that you are going to use Mori to celebrate the old man's birthday, and I very much agree with you, but I have something to ask for your help .”

She took Mu Jiao's hand and lowered her voice, as if she didn't really want He Yankai to hear it, but she only had this chance to talk to Mu Jiao, so she had to bite the bullet and say it.

Mu Jiao glanced at He Yankai, but he stood there without saying a word, but an inexplicable aura still surrounded them.

Mu Jiao raised his eyes and said coldly: "What is it?"

Xiang Lan smiled awkwardly, pulled Mu Jiao's hand aside, deliberately avoiding He Yankai, Mu Jiao broke away from her hand, tilted his head and said indifferently: "Just tell me what you are doing."

"Mu Jiao, why did you bring him here?"

Xiang Lan lowered her voice. Now that the two of them had come to the corner, their voices were quieter so that no one else could hear them.

But she whispered, Mu Jiao didn't intend to hide it, raised his brow lightly, and said indifferently: "He is with me, so he sent me here by the way, what's the matter with you?"

Now she doesn't talk about the old man's birthday banquet anymore, because from the moment she saw Xiang Lan, the matter was basically over.

However, Xiang Lan seemed to have other ideas.

Because of Mu Jiao's urging, Xiang Lan glared at her displeasedly, and said in a deep voice, "Mu Jiao, I don't have any important matters, but you want to use Mori, so I need your help. , the old man's birthday banquet, logically I can't attend it, but I have been with your father-in-law for almost four years, and it will be a matter of time before the public makes it public, and then you can help me with a good word in front of the old man, and be more helpful I'll do it."

Xiang Lan has her own considerations. Her daughter Mu Jiao is now pregnant with the baby of the He family. The old man naturally likes it very much, and he loves and takes care of her everywhere.

If Mu Jiao could say something nice for her at this time and help her, it wouldn't be that difficult for her to enter He's house for Xiang Lan.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Mu Jiao glared at her suddenly, the anger in her heart rose to a higher level, and she raised her voice and said coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about! Do you think you can use the Moli Hotel's You can threaten me, let me help you speak well in front of the old man?"

It's simply a fantasy.

What on earth was she thinking? It took He Yu nearly four years to come up with such a solution, but he didn't let Cen Yun leave, nor let Xiang Lan enter He's house, so she, Mu Jiao, would be fine?
"Mu Jiao, what are you doing so loudly! I'm just asking you for a favor, if you don't help, it's fine." Xiang Lan gave her a warning look, and hurriedly dragged her to hide in a corner.

But He Yankai and the two staff at the front desk have already heard Mu Jiao's words. The relationship between Xiang Lan and He Yu is not a secret in Tan City, and almost everyone knows about their He family.

Now that Mu Jiao pointed it out, Xiang Lan naturally couldn't hold back her face. The image she had worked so hard to maintain collapsed so easily.

"Why do you think I will help you?" Mu Jiao sneered, and looked at her speechlessly: "You are not the only five-star hotel in Tan City, and you are not the only one who cooperates well with our Shengyu. Let me tell you clearly, you Mori, we will not cooperate anymore, the old man's birthday banquet will not be held here, and you don't have to threaten me with Mori's right to use it!"

After finishing speaking, she took a deep look at Xiang Lan, and with a trace of warning, she turned and walked towards the door. Seeing that she was leaving just like that, Xiang Lan hurriedly called out: "Mu Jiao, stop!"

But Mu Jiao was in a fit of anger, how could he listen to her? Because there were He Yankai and outsiders here, Xiang Lan suppressed her anger and didn't teach Mu Jiao a lesson, but she still trotted to catch up, but just about to reach out to grab Mu Jiao's hand , a domineering and cold voice came from behind: "Put your hands down."

Xiang Lan put down her hand almost subconsciously when she heard the voice, and Mu Jiao also stopped and looked back.

He Yankai was walking towards this side slowly, calmly and indifferently, with a natural nobility in every gesture.

"Mr. He, I..." Xiang Lan wanted to explain, but He Yankai would not give her a chance to explain, so he slightly raised his hand to interrupt Xiang Lan's words, he naturally took Mu Jiao's hand, raised his eyes slightly, with a cold expression His eyes swept across Xiang Lan's face.

Every word and every sentence was dangerous: "My wife is pregnant now, and her body is inconvenient. The next time something like this happens, you can just say it on the phone, but I don't think there will be a next time." gone."

After speaking, he led Mu Jiao and turned to leave. Being arrogant and cold, he even gave Lan a stingy look, and even looked at him with a contemptuous and indifferent look.

The current Patriarch of the He family, with her attitude towards her father's mistress, does Xiang Lan still want to enter the He family?

ridiculous.

Coming out of Moli, Mu Jiao broke away from He Yankai's hand, took out his mobile phone, and said in a deep voice, "I'll call Xue Mingyu right away. If he knows, how can he still celebrate the old man's birthday here?" !"

However, He Yankai raised his hand and snatched the phone away, and said calmly, "Boss Xue probably doesn't know the relationship between this hotel and my father."

do not know?Mu Jiao thought about it carefully. The person in charge of the Mori Hotel seemed to be a foreign old man, and the managers were all foreign friends. She had never noticed that the boss behind the scenes turned out to be He Yu.

However, with He Yankai saying this, it seems like he already knew everything?
"When I said I was working with Mori, why did you still ask me to come over? You obviously knew that this hotel belongs to your father." Mu Jiao said in a low voice, with no good attitude after all. If He Yankai told her , she wouldn't be angry with Xiang Lan here.

You don't have to listen to Xiang Lan talking about your father-in-law again and again, why didn't she just say that he was her man?
He Yankai knew that she was angry, but he also had his own considerations, his thin lips raised an arc sarcastically, his gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, and he said meaningfully: "It's better for me to see for myself what she wants to do. "

Mu Jiao snorted coldly: "If you want to know what she does, you can do it yourself."

She opened the car door and got into the car, her shoulders sank slightly to show her anger, while He Yankai got into the car slowly, before starting the car, he said sarcastically: "Mu Jiao, if your mother wants to make trouble, I will There will be no mercy."

Hearing this, Mu Jiao's heart sank suddenly, and this naked irony pierced like a sharp sword, stabbing right into her chest.

This was what she said to him earlier, but now she returned it intact, feeling depressed for a while.

Whether Xiang Lan makes trouble or not is never something that Mu Jiao can control. Xiang Lan has lived according to her heart for so many years.

Never considered other people's feelings.

She was already careful in every way in the He family, if Xiang Lan really made trouble, then Mu Jiao would have nothing to say.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when they arrived in Jinghai, He Yankai also knew to repeat the precautions ordered by the doctor to her again, and she was impatient to get out of the car, so he locked the car.

"Remember what the doctor said. Mama Li will deliver soup to you on time, and you should also eat occasional nutritious meals. If you feel unwell, please call me."

"Finish?" Mu Jiao raised his brows, his voice was still cold: "Understood, I will keep these things in mind, and I will not let anything happen to your He family's precious lump."

After she finished speaking, she knocked on the car door, He Yankai's frivolous lips were pursed coldly, and finally opened the car door, Mu Jiao wanted to get out of the car, he whispered again: "Wait a minute."'

While talking, he got out of the car first, went to the back and opened the car door, opened a gift box, and handed it to Mu Jiao.

"This is the dress I customized for you. It will be worn when you attend the old man's birthday. If it is inappropriate, please go to the address above to modify it. I will be very busy recently. If you think it is inappropriate, you can go there by yourself."

Mu Jiao took the gift box and weighed it. It wasn't too heavy, and the gift box was also very delicate, and the logo on it was very familiar to Mu Jiao. Most of the dresses she wore for various events in the past two years came from their family's advanced customization.

It is not a domestic brand, but there is a domestic design team serving the domestic high society, and the He family is a guest of honor.

Mu Jiao snorted almost imperceptibly, got out of the car with the gift box, entered the corridor without looking back, watched her go in, and He Yankai left.

In the back seat of the car, there was a gift box safely placed, and the car drove all the way to Wen Qianqian's current residence.

But Mu Jiao didn't know that when she got home, she left the gift box aside and didn't care about it. After eating with Mu Chen, Mu Chen opened it curiously, and she followed to take a look.

It was a short aqua blue dress, made of light gauze fabric, which felt smooth and high-end. She went back to her room and changed it. She liked the white silk stripes on the skirt very much.

It makes the skin very white.

It's a pity that the waist is a bit narrow.

Although she still looks so thin now, but after all she ate a lot more due to pregnancy, it is normal for her to gain a little weight, and her stomach is also changing day by day.

I didn't think it was obvious before, but now I find that I can't even wear the dress I like, no wonder He Yankai still has to say, take it if it doesn't fit, and modify it.

She had no choice but to take the gift box to the brand's studio in Tan City the next day, but what she didn't expect was that she would meet her here.

(End of this chapter)