Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

"Ah?" Li Mo twitched the corners of his mouth in doubt, then fell silent.

Mo Anchen has mixed feelings in his heart. If it were Zhao Yunxin's previous personality, he would have asked him long ago after seeing these messy news.

But now, she posted a Weibo contentedly, but nothing changed.

"Maybe Madam is angry. We might as well cut through the mess quickly and block the messy news. Out of sight is in peace." Li Mo knew that the president was worried about this matter, and immediately offered advice for him.

Mo Anchen's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand casually: "Understood, you can do it now."

"Okay." Li Mo agreed and left silently.

Song Xiaoxiao is preparing for the next big drama.After making sufficient preparations, I specially notified all the reporters and newspaper offices.

But who knows?They agreed, but they all refused in the afternoon.

"Sorry, the higher-ups stipulate that we have no right to help you promote your news."

Song Xiaoxiao thought everything was ready, so she started to perform live.

But they refused and angrily accused them: "What do you mean? You have already taken my money, now tell me not to promote it."

The woman on the other end of the phone is not easy to bully: "Who do you think you are? You can make the headlines with a fake marriage certificate? The money has already been sent to you, and you look alike, really I thought the kite flew on the branch to be a phoenix."

"You, don't lie." Song Xiaoxiao remembered gritting her teeth, and finally hung up on the other end of the phone.

Song Xiaoxiao didn't have a chance to catch her breath, and one after another, the reporters who had contacted her told her one after another that she would not accept his order, so as not to get angry.

The number one of the top three hot searches dropped instantly and disappeared.

No matter how you search, there is nothing, and the meeting seems to be non-existent.

"Zhao Yunxin, you are really despicable. While pretending to be pitiful, you directly bribed these reporters and newspapers." Song Xiaoxiao looked at all these painstaking efforts angrily.

She blamed all her anger on Zhao Yunxin.

Zhao Yunxin didn't know about all this, and wanted to take the opportunity to attract fans, but she never expected that the hot sale would suddenly disappear.

Even her third hot search was gone.

It's a pity that she has only 70 million fans, which is less than a million.

Mo Anchen came home from get off work, looked at the dark living room, then went upstairs and opened the bedroom door, only to find Zhao Yunxin lying on the bed and falling asleep.

"Why did you go to bed so early today?" Mo Anchen wearily took off his coat, sat on the edge of the bed and patted her shoulder lightly.

Zhao Yunxin turned around angrily, staring at her with glaring eyes: "Mo Anchen, did you bribe to remove all these trending searches?"

"Li Mo did it, what's wrong?"

Mo Anchen frowned slightly.

Zhao Yunxin was so angry that she sat up and threw the phone in front of him: "Look! I gained 60 million followers today, because of you, no one pays attention to me now."

"You are because of this matter, not because of other things?"

Mo Anchen hesitated while staring at Zhao Yunxin's Weibo.

In the state of posting today, tens of thousands of people commented and comforted her.

"Otherwise, what else can I be angry about? If you do this again in the future, be careful that I will turn against you." Zhao Yunxin checked Weibo trends and began to plan for the future work.

Mo Anchen's deep eyes were full of affection, and he rubbed her messy hair with his fingers: "You are actually angry about such a trivial matter. If you want fans, I will buy some for you."

"I don't want it, your fans are all fake, what's the use of them?"

Zhao Yunxin resisted when she heard the word "buy".

If she pays attention to newcomers, it is also to support her discovery in the future
Besides, buying fans now is meaningless.

"Go take a shower, it smells really bad today." Lying on the bed, Zhao Yunxin vaguely smelled the strong smell of alcohol and tobacco from his coat and clothes.

She shook her head in disgust.

Mo Anchen noticed that he was dissatisfied, and threw the clothes in his hands aside: "I drank some wine with a client today, I'm going to wash up now, you wait for me."

"En." Zhao Yunxin nodded slightly and turned sideways.

Lin Yutong sent a message at this time: "Your husband is really quick, and he removed the hot search so quickly."

"Of course." Zhao Yunxin replied with a dog's head emoji.

Lin Yutong was shown across the screen: "Okay, okay, I convinced you."

"By the way, it's boring for you to stay at home all day. It just so happens that I don't have time recently. Shall we go out and relax?"

"Okay, have you figured out where to go?" Zhao Yunxin replied quickly.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll go back and see what's interesting nearby, and I'll take Li Zhi with me. She's at school recently, and she doesn't seem very happy."

"Well, after all, the school more or less knows about his family." As a psychiatrist, Zhao Yunxin knew that the child was fragile.

It is easy to be disturbed by the outside world, this time he has to guide the child well.

The two chatted about the recent entertainment through WeChat, and they planned to take the opportunity to take the children to the amusement park, and then go to the famous hot spring to relax.

"What are you talking about? So serious?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, making Zhao Yunxin tremble in fright.

Seeing Mo Anchen falling over, he cast a reproachful glance.

"It's nothing."

"Are you going to go out to play?" Mo Anchen saw the content of the chat between the two of them, and his tone was a little confused.

Zhao Yunxin nodded slightly, and was held in his arms: "Yes, Yutong said that she is free recently, so she took me out to relax."

"Okay." Mo Anchen's clear tone was slightly smiling, and he wanted to go with him, but it's a pity that he still has some unresolved matters in the company.

"My company's business has not been dealt with, so I can't accompany you."

"It's okay, it's just the two of us anyway, you will make Yutong feel uncomfortable if you follow." Zhao Yunxin knew that he hadn't asked about work recently.

I'm afraid there are many things waiting for him to deal with, and he didn't make things difficult for him.

Mo Anchen slenderly tapped the tip of her nose, touched her chin, and gently raised it: "Zhao Yunxin, should we..."

"Oops, disgusting!"

Zhao Yunxin was about to take a rest, but when she felt the warm breath coming, she looked a little shy, pushed him lightly, and turned around immediately.

Mo Anchen held her slender waist with the other hand, exerted some strength to prevent him from moving, and covered her with the quilt: "Don't worry, the doctor said you're recovering well, let me take a look."

"Go away."

Zhao Yunxin hid under the blanket, trying to escape, but was hugged by him.

With a smile in his eyes, Mo Anchen stretched out his hand to turn off the desk lamp, and fell into darkness for a moment.