The cute wife turned over and said No to the president!

Chapter 142 Pregnant?Wen Wan took a long time to get dressed, and saw that the man had stood up from the sofa, so she pointed in the direction of the bathroom, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Trouble!" Moslow's handsome face was already full of impatience.

Wen Wan lingered in the bathroom for a long time, and when she came out, she yelled at the man: "Moslow..."

"What are you doing again?" Moslow frowned tightly, his tone a little displeased.

Wen Wan pointed to her injured foot, and then whispered: "My foot hurts, I can't walk, why don't you carry me on your back?"

Moslow looked at Wen Wan as if he was looking at a monster, "You hurt your feet, not your brain!"

Wen Wan curled her lips and muttered: "How can I say, my injury... has something to do with you."

"..." Moslow snorted coldly, gave the woman a cold look, and then asked back, "What does it have to do with me? Did I tell you to go to the clubhouse? There is obviously a bathroom in the box, so I told you to go out to use it." Is it? Still running so far!"

Wen Wan was left speechless when asked, "I, I..."

"Aren't you very capable of not asking me for help immediately after encountering danger? A little injury is nothing to you!" Moslow's lips twitched and he continued to reprimand.

"I……"

"It really hurts?" Moslow suddenly approached the woman, and his voice suddenly softened a bit.

Nodding gently and aggrievedly, "Yeah."

"Be patient with the pain!" Moslow's face turned cold for a moment, and he turned and walked towards the door.

Wen Wan angrily glared at the retreating figure, without getting angry, she leaned back and directly used the wall for support.

One minute later, Moslow went back and forth, with anger in his eyes.

"I said, my feet hurt and I can't walk." Wen Wan really hurts, it seems to be more painful than when she came to the hotel.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, her body flew into the air.

Wen Wan subconsciously climbed onto the man's shoulder, a triumphant smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

"Moslow, I'll feel better if you carry me on your back."

Moslow gritted his teeth and replied: "Woman, don't push yourself!"

Wen Wan lay on the man's shoulder and secretly smiled.

Moslow sent Wen Wan to the hospital. After the examination, the doctor on duty said that it is best to infuse some anti-inflammatory drugs, because the sprain is a bit serious.

Wen Wan refused to agree, "Just give me some medicine, I don't want an infusion." The infusion requires an injection, and Wen Wan couldn't sit still at the thought of getting an injection.

Due to her gentle persistence, the doctor could only tell her to come to the hospital immediately if she didn't improve the next day.

Wen Wan nodded quickly.

"It seems that we should prepare more needles at home in the future." Moslow said to Wen Wan suddenly.

"You...why are you preparing for the needle?" She looked at the man gently and warily.

"If you are still disobedient, I will poke a hundred and eight holes in your body!" Moslow threatened viciously.

Wen Wan opened her mouth wide in fright, and could swallow a walnut.

"How can you be so bt?"

"To deal with a woman like you, don't bt a little... no!" Moslow quickened his pace.

Wen Wan froze in place, and couldn't help shivering when she thought of Moslow stabbing her with a needle.

"Hurry up!" Moslow urged impatiently.

"You don't hug me anymore?" Wen Wan jumped closer to him.

"I'll give you 5 minutes. If you can't get to the entrance of the hospital, you can take a taxi back by yourself!" Moslow left a sentence and went straight into the elevator.

"Oh, wait for me!" Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, Wen Wan shouted immediately, but the elevator door finally closed in front of her.

Wen Wan pressed the elevator button vigorously, as if venting her anger.

When Wen Wan walked out of the hospital, her forehead was covered with sweat, but when she saw the car parked at the door, she instantly smiled.

Wen Wan jumped to the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat, "Let me tell you, if my injury is more serious tomorrow, it will be all your fault!"

Moslow frowned when he heard this, "Crow's mouth!"

Although Wen Wan felt that it was right for Moslow to send her home, she still said thank you.

"Thanks, bye." Wen Wan was about to push the door to get out of the car when her arm was grabbed suddenly.

Moslow tugged lightly, and clasped the back of the woman's head with the other hand, bowed her head and kissed her.

Wen Wan's eyes widened, and the sequelae of being overly frightened was that the white teeth gave way to the man's tongue without prying.

After a lingering kiss, Maslow immediately resumed his usual indifference, "Get out of the car!"

Wen Wan looked at the man in a daze, her head was dizzy and she hadn't reacted yet.

"What? Do you want me to take you in?" Seeing that the woman didn't respond, Moslow raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wen Wan immediately shook her head, opened the door and got out of the car.

The car whizzed by in front of her, staring at the rear of the car that was fading away, and snorted softly, "Grandma, I'm leaving soon! I don't need to be angry with you anymore!"

But after all that said, Wen Wan's heart was empty.She doesn't actually want to leave!It was all because of this stinky man that she had to leave her hometown!

When Wen Wan entered the living room, she found that the light in the living room was still on, and when she took a closer look, Father Yun who was sitting on the sofa made her stop suddenly.

"Dad, you...why haven't you slept yet?" Wen Wan was a little surprised.

Father Yun was smoking a cigarette there, and when Wen Wan came back, he asked coldly, "Why did you come back so late?"

Wen Wan's eyes fell on the ashtray on the coffee table. There were already a dozen cigarette butts piled up in it. It seemed that Dad was waiting for her.

"Well... I sprained my ankle and went to the hospital." Wen Wan could only explain in this way.

Father Yun's gaze slowly moved down from Wen Wan's face, and finally landed on Wen Wan's feet. He sighed slightly, then waved his hands, "Go to rest early!"

"Oh." Wen Wan responded in a low voice, and then replied: "Dad, you should smoke less in the future, it will be bad for your health."

Father Yun didn't say anything.

Wen Wan was lucky, the injury on her foot seemed to have improved the next day, and it didn't hurt as much as yesterday.Because of her sprained ankle, she couldn't go anywhere, so she could only stay at home with her little boy.

When applying the medicine, Xiaoguai had to help, so Wen Wan complied.

Seeing Xiaoguai's earnest appearance when he was giving her the medicine, Wen Wan suddenly overlapped his figure with someone else's.

Wen Wan quickly shook her head to wake herself up.

"Are you nervous?" Xiaoguai frowned slightly upon seeing this.

"I'm sick, otherwise why would I think you look like that man." Wen Wan murmured to herself.

Xiaoguai still heard it, "Is that bad guy?"

With a gentle smile, he silently nodded his head, "Although that man is a bit bad, I have to admit that his skin is still very good-looking."

The little boy bowed his head silently and didn't ask any more questions.

After three days of Wen Wan's foot injury, she was able to move freely, and just when she was thinking about going out to get some air, she received a call from Mo Siai.

"Wanwan, is your injury better?"

"Well, it's ready." Knowing what happened that day, Mo Siai felt a little guilty about herself, so she replied relaxedly, "I'm alive and kicking again."

"At noon, do you have time? Let's have a meal together?"

Wen Wan was hesitating how to refuse, when she heard that the person on the other end of the phone had changed, "I'll send someone over to pick you up later."

"Hey, hey..." Sure enough, it was Moslow's style, and he hung up on her again.

Wen Wan changed into a royal blue woolen coat and went out wearing a white plush hat.When we arrived at Diyang, there was already a table of people in the private room, the same group from that night.

When Wen Wan approached, she heard that they seemed to be discussing some kind of wreath.

Mo Siai poured a glass of drink for Wen Wan, Wen Wan just took a sip when they heard them continue: "Who did it? Did you catch it?"

"A little bastard who uses other people's money to do things for others!" Rong Zifeng replied.

Wen Wan listened carefully, and finally understood what they were talking about. She glanced at Moslow secretly, and then took a guilty sip of her drink.

She was just trying to frighten that old pervert, didn't expect him to actually do it?

"Have you heard about this?" Moslow suddenly looked sideways at Wen Wan.

Wen Wan was a little guilty at first, and when she heard the man's voice, she swallowed the drink a little bit hard, and coughed out loudly, "cough cough..."

"What's your reaction?" Moslow frowned.

Wen Wan hurriedly picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth, then laughed dryly.

"What do you think about this?" Moslow asked blankly.

"This...the shopping mall is like a battlefield. I guess it might be done by Mo's competitors." Wen Wan sneered and excused herself.

"Competitor?" Moslow raised his voice at the end, and gave the woman a meaningful look.

Wen Wan immediately thought that her company seemed to be Mo's competitor.So, the conversation changed, "Maybe it was the enemy who did it, you must have offended many people, right?"

"..." Moslow just glanced at the woman lightly, without saying a word.

"Maybe, someone is jealous of you and the Mo family, that's why they did that kind of thing." Wen Wan then added.

"Then think about it carefully, is there a possibility that a woman did this to attract my attention?" Moslow raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Wen Wan was taken aback, what is Moslow's expression?Did you already guess it was yourself?

"Brother, your imagination is really rich." Mo Siai couldn't help but admire.

"Yes, very imaginative." Wen Wan twitched the corners of her lips stiffly, then picked up the drink and took another sip, suppressing her shock.

Fortunately, this question is stopped here, otherwise, Wen Wan felt that she had to admit it herself.

In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, I ate a lot of fish and meat every day, and my gentle appetite felt a little indigestion, so I felt like vomiting after eating half of the meal.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After Wen Wan covered her mouth and hurried into the bathroom, the rest of the people looked at each other, and finally all looked at Moslow.

"Brother, don't you make Wanwan's belly bigger?" Mo Siai asked tentatively.

"What's going on? How ugly? Do it!" Chen Muyang corrected.

Moslow frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Rong Xiya's face was nervous, as if she was afraid that Wen Wan would become Mrs. Mo because of her mother's price.Compared with Rong Xiya's restlessness, Tong Yan is much more normal.

"Oh, it can't be true, right?" Rong Zifeng raised his chin and asked.

"Brother, if Wanwan is really pregnant, you should get married quickly! Grandpa has long wanted to have a great-grandson!" Mo Siai added another word.

Seeing Moslow's gloomy face, as if he didn't want to talk about this issue, Rong Zifeng became a little angry, "You boy, don't you think you don't want it?"

"Yaoyao is enough for me." Moslow replied coldly, this is his answer.

"Yaoyao is not your own." Mo Siai really didn't understand what the elder brother was doing, "Also, since you don't plan to have children, when you and Wanwan... don't do anything measure."

"It's uncomfortable to wear a condom." Ling Xiangyu explained for Moslow.

"Rogue!" Rong Xiya glared at Ling Xiangyu.

When Wen Wan came out, she happened to hear their conversation, and her face turned pale.

"Wanwan? Are you okay? Do you want to take you to the hospital?" Seeing Wen Wan coming out of the bathroom, Tong Yan coughed hurriedly, signaling everyone to shut up.

Wen Wan curled the corners of her lips unnaturally, and then returned to her seat, "It's nothing, it's just that my appetite feels a little uncomfortable."

"Wanwan, are you all right?" Mo Siai asked again.

Wen Wan shook her head, in fact, she was still a little flustered, it seemed that she hadn't had her period last month, but she obviously took after-event medicine every time.God, please don't play tricks on her like this!

After that, Wen Wan didn't take another bite.Just listening to them chatting, my heart is restless.