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

Chapter 239 Where are you and your mother, there will be me Oh no.The hand propped on the wall directly grabbed the woman's neck, and raised it slightly: "Don't think I dare not!"

Wen Wan clenched her fists tightly, hanging down to the sides of her body, even though she was about to be out of breath, she didn't struggle, as if she had expected that the man would not really kill her.

The lights in the corridor flickered on and off, and the woman's face was flushed red, but nothing could be seen until the woman's eyeballs began to roll up slightly, and the hand on the neck was suddenly withdrawn.

Wen Wan's body was a little weak, and her head was a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen. She slid halfway down with her back against the wall, panting heavily.

Moslow stood by, looking down at this scene, feeling even more disturbed.

After her gentle breathing gradually stabilized, she slowly stood up, raised her eyes to meet the man's slightly dazed eyes, and sneered, "Why did you let go all of a sudden? If I die, it will be over once and for all." ?”

Moslow suddenly came back to his senses, and directly pushed the woman against the wall again, tightly grasping the woman's wrist with both hands, and fixed them on both sides of the woman's head, panting heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "Just What a pity to let you die like this, I want to keep you and torture you slowly..."

Wen Wan tilted her head, hehe sneered: "That depends on whether you have the ability."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Moslow directly lowered his head and blocked the woman's soft lips. He didn't want to hear the next words.As if to vent something, the man's kiss can no longer be called a kiss, it is clearly biting.

Wen Wan couldn't avoid it, her lips were a little painful and numb from being bitten by a man.Frowning tightly, the whole body began to struggle hard...

Moslow forcefully opened the woman's small mouth, forcing her to tongue-kiss him, but the woman bit her tongue, hissed, endured the pain and withdrew, then directly shifted her target and buried her in the woman's neck.

"Let me go!" Wen Wan tilted her head to hide, but was bitten hard by the man: "Ah—"

"He won't let me touch him when he comes back?" Moslow kept rubbing against the woman's neck, his voice was vague, and finally moved up a little bit, and returned to the original point: "You guys just had a meal together Meal? Why don't you go to the hotel to get a room? Or, have you already done it in the car?"

"Moslow, you bastard!" Wen Wan spat at the man and cursed angrily.

But Moslow pinched the woman's chin and lifted it slightly: "Then does he know that your current job is to accompany me to bed? I'm curious, why does he like to pick up things used by others!"

Wen Wan stared at the man, puffed her cheeks and shouted: "Yeah, I was used by him too, why do you still want to pick it up?"

Moslow's face sank when he heard the words: "You fucking shut up!"

Wen Wan's shoulders shook, and she shed tears while smiling: "Moslow, can't we let each other go? There is no point in going on like this."

"Don't even think about it!" The man replied without thinking.

"Why did you choose my wedding date on my birthday? Is it just a coincidence? Maslow, if you don't let me go free, I can only think that you still love me because you don't want me?" Wen Wan said aggressively.

Moslow was a little excited when he heard the words: "Love you? Are you worthy?"

"Or, do you want me to remember on my birthday every year, that day is your wedding anniversary. Moslow, do you think I will care?" Wen Wan continued to sneer.

The woman's words made the man's body stiffen suddenly, yes, she didn't care, how could she care?

The angry man lowered his head and blocked the woman's mouth again, it seemed that only in this way could he calm down a little.

The woman's struggle made the man angry, so he raised his eyes and yelled at her: "Woman, don't forget, our contract has not expired yet! You are still my woman, I can fuck you whenever I want on you!"

Just as the two of them were hiding and chasing each other, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open...

Xiaoguai stared at the two of them, Wei Wei couldn't recover, and then stepped forward and pushed the man on Wen Wan's body away, and yelled viciously: "You are not allowed to touch my mother again!"

Perhaps because he was a little dazed, Moslow was easily pushed aside by a child.Looking at Xiao Guai, it reminded him of Gu, and he clenched his fists slightly.

Xiaoguai stared at Moslow, then quickly dragged Wen Wan back to the house, and when the door was closing, he did not forget to warn like a little adult: "Don't come to my mother again, otherwise, I will call the police and let the police arrest you .”

The door was closed forcefully, and Moslow stood there for a long time unable to regain his senses. When he came to his senses, he punched the wall directly. The sound of bones colliding with the wall was extremely loud in the empty corridor, but he As if feeling no pain, he turned around and leaned against the wall, reached out to touch his pocket and found that the cigarette was not on him.

At this moment, a man suddenly came down from above, and because of the dim light, he was startled when he saw Moslow.

"Is there any smoke?" Moslow frowned, his stomach began to startle, and he slowly opened his eyes after hearing the sound, and then asked.

The other party nodded stupidly, then took out a cigarette case from his pocket, shook out one and handed it to Moslow.

Moslow reached out to take it, and then held it in his mouth. The other party immediately took out the lighter to light it for him.

"Thank you." Moslow took two sharp breaths, Mars looming in the dim environment.

"No need." The man turned around and continued to walk down. As he walked, he turned his head and looked at Moslow, who seemed familiar but didn't dare to recognize him.

Inside the room, Wen Wan slumped on the sofa as if she had collapsed.

"Have you quarreled again?" Tian Tian asked with concern.

Wen Wan shook her head, didn't say anything, just stared at a certain position, a little distracted.

Xiaoguai poured her a glass of water and brought it over: "Mom, drink water."

Wen Wan came back to her senses, took it, then rubbed her son's head, raised her lips and smiled in relief: "Thank you."

Looking at Wen Wan, Tiantian sighed again and again, while gnawing on an apple, she picked up the trash and walked towards the door.He opened the door and went out, but was startled by the man leaning against the wall next to him, and the garbage in his hand fell to the ground, he patted his chest and took a deep breath.

Moslow turned his head to look at Tiantian, his black eyes narrowed slightly.

Tiantian immediately smiled at Moslow, then bent down to pick up the trash and quickly returned to the house.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Wen Wan frowned and asked.

Tiantian pointed to the door, and whispered back: "It's still outside."

Her gentle eyes fell on the door, she was a little lost in her thoughts.

"Mom, leave him alone." Xiaoguai sat down next to Wen Wan.

"En." Wen Wan nodded towards her son.

Outside the door, Moslow flicked off the cigarette butt, stood up straight, glanced at the closed security door, then turned and went downstairs.

Wen Wan stood in front of the window, watching the figure gradually disappearing into the night, her hands holding onto the curtains slightly tightened.

"Mom." Behind her, Xiaoguai called her.

Wen Wan immediately closed the curtains, turned around and walked to the bed, picked up the pajamas by the bed and went straight into the bathroom.

Because this house has two rooms, Xiaoguai and Wen Wan have always slept in the same room.

When Wen Wan came out of the shower, Xiaoguai was still asleep, and was looking at her with big eyes blinking.

"Little boy, haven't you always wanted to know who your father is?" Wen Wan had already prepared her words, she lifted the quilt and went to bed, looked sideways at her son, and asked with a smile.

Xiao Guai's eyes widened instantly, staring at Wen Wan, waiting for her next words.

Wen Wan took the mobile phone on the bedside table, found a photo of Gu Yang, and handed it over.

Xiao Guai picked it up, looked at the man on the screen without blinking, and asked after a long time, "Is he my father?"

"Yeah." Wen Wan responded lightly.

Xiao Guai suddenly threw the phone aside, turned her back to Wen Wan, as if she was angry.

Wen Wan was a little confused, so she approached her son, then probed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't want a father, but a mother is enough." Xiaoguai's voice sounded like he was angry.

"Tomorrow, will mom take you to meet him?" Wen Wan put her hand on her son's shoulder and asked softly.

Xiaoguai replied stubbornly: "I don't see you!"

"Little boy!" Wen Wan frowned, a little powerless: "He is your father, don't you always want your father to be by your side?"

"Don't think about it now!" Xiaoguai turned around, met her gentle gaze, and shouted.

"Little boy!"

"Why did he come back only now?" Xiaoguai asked suddenly.

Wen Wan was asked, how should she answer this question.

"Why didn't he want us back then?" Xiaoguai asked again.

Wen Wan sighed, stroked his son's forehead, and explained in a low voice: "He didn't know you existed back then, it was my mother's fault that didn't tell him."

"Really?" Xiaoguai was a little skeptical.

Wen Wan nodded lightly: "Well, he is back now, and he wants to see you. Go see him with your mother tomorrow, okay?"

Xiaoguai asked hesitantly: "Then will he leave?"

Wen Wan smiled slightly: "If you just ask him tomorrow, you'll know."

The next day, in the office of the Sales Department of the Mohs Group

"He's so handsome, why haven't I seen him before?"

"Looks like a star."

"You don't even know who he is! The founder and CEO of the American IPA, Gu Yang, is worth tens of billions!"

"I thought he was a rich second generation."

"He is indeed a rich second generation. His father is a diplomat, his mother is the boss of a jewelry group, and his grandmother seems to be the daughter of a minister of some country. The background is tough."

"It's so powerful. Let me tell you, why does his facial features look like a mixed race. He's so handsome."

"I don't know, what is the relationship between him and Wen Wan? But, this Wen Wan is too lucky!"

"I think she's too greedy. It's not enough to dominate the president, but she even hooks up with other men. If the president finds out, wouldn't she be dead?"

Colleagues all have a sore tooth feeling that they can't eat grapes.

Just then, Joncia came.After hearing their conversation, she frowned slightly, and her eyes subconsciously fell on the gentle empty position: "Where is she?"

"Still not here."

"It's getting more and more outrageous." Rong Xiya entered her office angrily: "After she comes, let her come to my office."

"Yes."

However, until noon, Wen Wan still didn't come to work at the company.Rong Xiya's face is extremely ugly.

After Rong Xiya left, the colleagues looked at each other, shrugged and smiled: "She has a backer, even if she doesn't come, what can she do with him?"

Rong Xiya was upset, so she went up to the 66th floor to find Rong Zifeng to vent her anger.After Rong Zifeng found out, he told Moslow.

"The company's management system has always been very strict. Since she came, you have repeatedly made exceptions for her. Now the company is spreading gossip between the two of you. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the company. Let it go. She is not fit to stay in the company anymore." Rong Zifeng's attitude was very firm.

Moslow replied without raising his head, his voice was extremely cold, and there was a touch of sarcasm: "Even if you beg her to stay, I'm afraid she won't stay and work now."

Rong Zifeng turned his head quickly, seeing his friend's face was not good, so he asked tentatively: "It's clean?"

Moslow didn't answer, but just stared at the contents of the document thoughtfully.

"It's good to divide. From now on, you will return to the bridge and return to the road, and stop torturing each other. I will get a headache when I look at it." Rong Zifeng continued.

"Is there anything else?" Moslow raised his eyes to look at Rong Zifeng, and the end of his voice was raised.

"It's gone." Rong Zifeng knew that the other party was impatient, so he turned around wisely.

As soon as Rong Zifeng left, the phone on the table rang.

Maslow picked it up and connected it.

"Your grandpa fainted, go to the hospital quickly." Father Mo's anxious voice came from the other end.

Moslow left the company immediately after hanging up the phone.

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When Wen Wan went out with Xiaoguai, she found that Xiaoguai was holding on to the corner of her clothes tightly, seeming very nervous.

Seeing this, Wen Wan couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong?"

"Mom, do you think he...wouldn't like me?" The family environment since childhood made Xiaoguai develop a very sensitive temperament.

Wen Wan dispelled her son's doubts: "Little boy is so cute and sensible, who wouldn't like it?"

"That bad guy doesn't like it." Xiaoguai suddenly pouted and replied.

The smile on Wen Wan's lips immediately froze, and she explained after a moment of silence: "It's not that he doesn't like you, it's just that he doesn't like mother, that's why..."

Xiaoguai turned her face to one side and snorted: "I don't want him to like it."

Wen Wan felt a little uncomfortable, and dragged Xiao Guai into the elevator.

Gu Yang had already been waiting for them at the gate of the community, and when he saw them coming out, he immediately greeted them.

"Xiaoxiao."

Wen Wan sounded a little awkward, so she smiled and said, "You should call me Wen Wan."

Gu Yang raised his eyebrows and tried to change his words: "Wanwan."

When Gu Yang turned his gaze to Xiaoguai, Xiaoguai had already looked him up and down several times.

Wen Wan shook Xiao Guai's arm and urged: "Call someone."

But Xiao Guai looked at Gu Yang warily, and refused to call him Dad.

"My name is Gu Yang." Gu Yang squatted down, stretched out his hand to Xiaoguai, and introduced himself: "It's also your father."

Xiaoguai slowly stretched out her hand and placed it in Gu Yang's palm. After hesitating for a moment, she called out, "Uncle Gu."

Wen Wan frowned slightly: "Little boy!"

"He may be a little embarrassed when you meet for the first time." Wen Wan explained to Gu Yang.

However, Gu Yang held Xiaoguai's little hand and squeezed it, raised his eyes and looked at Wen Wan: "It's okay, it will be fine when you get used to it."

Along the way, Xiaoguai's gaze always followed Gu Yang.Wen Wan secretly smiled when she found out by accident.She thought that Xiaoguai must be happy at the moment, although he didn't show as much enthusiasm as other children.

Gu Yang took them to the Children's Paradise, because it was not Saturday or Sunday, so there were not too many tourists in the Children's Paradise.

Wen Wan knew that Xiaoguai was not very interested in these things, but today he played them all abnormally.

"Did you have fun?" When leaving, Gu Yang pulled Xiao Guai and asked.

Xiaoguai nodded, and responded softly: "En."

Gu Yang turned his head and smiled at Wen Wan.

During the meal, Xiaoguai, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked Gu Yang, "Are you... are you still leaving?"

Gu Yang looked at Wen Wan subconsciously, and Wen Wan smiled awkwardly.

"I'm not leaving. From now on, I will be where you and your mother are." Seeing the anticipation on Xiaoguai's face, Gu Yang promised him with a smile.