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

Chapter 297 Is this girl right? (Gageng) Just like that, Moslow brought Wen Wan and the others back to Mo's house.Although the two are not married, in the eyes of the servants, Wen Wan has long been Mrs. Mo.Although Father Mo didn't like her, but Moslow liked her, and there was nothing he could do about it.

After Wen Wan coaxed the child to sleep, she saw Moslow hiding on the balcony smoking a cigarette.

"What's wrong? Something on your mind?" Wen Wan approached the man and asked softly.

Moslow looked sideways at the woman, frowned, then extinguished the cigarette, raised his hand to fiddle with the woman's hair, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Wen Wan held the man's hand instead, staring at the man with burning eyes.

Moslow sighed softly, turned around and leaned against the stone railing, stretched out his hand and hugged the woman into his arms, and said with emotion: "Time flies so fast, after we broke up that year, I thought we had already reunited. Impossible, I didn't expect you to come back to me after so many years, this happiness is really hard-won, I was thinking, I must hold it tightly, and I won't let you It flew away."

Wen Wan pressed her face against the man's chest, the corners of her lips raised slowly.

Moslow looked at his youngest son who was sleeping soundly on the bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and his heart suddenly became mixed: "I still remember that when I was in school, my mother always said that I should get married early after graduation, and then get married sooner." Hold a grandson. Now, Xiaoguai is already that big..." How wonderful it would be if she was alive.

The smile on Wen Wan's lips gradually disappeared, she looked up at the man, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry."

Moslow hooked the corners of his lips again, raised his hand to stroke the woman's soft hair, and said in a low voice: "It's all over, when I finally realized that I can't do without you, all of this is over." become a thing of the past.”

Wen Wan was both grateful and moved, hugged the man and said emotionally: "Xiao Yu is two months old, let's take some time and take the children to the cemetery to visit Auntie."

Moslow lowered his eyes and smiled back: "It's time to change your mouth."

Gentle and shy, she rubbed against the man's arms again: "I hate it."

When she heard that Moslow made a promise to her in front of her 'mother-in-law', Wen Wan felt that it was more romantic than entering the auditorium.

On New Year's Day, Wen Wan learned how to cook with Mrs. Zhang on a whim, and it was tiring enough to tinker with her all morning.

In the office of the President of the Mohs Group

As soon as Moslow finished talking on the phone with Wen Wan, Rong Zifeng knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the smile on his friend's face, he couldn't help teasing: "Look at the pride on this face, it's good to have a wife!"

Moslow was happy, so he ignored him, and fiddled with the pen in his hand, feeling very comfortable.

"It's my birthday the day after tomorrow. When the time comes, call Wanwan. I have a big happy event to announce." Rong Zifeng propped his hands on the edge of the table, leaned slightly, and said mysteriously.

"Wanwan is also your name?" Moslow glanced at his friend, and then asked: "Reconciled with Yang Xiaoxiao?"

"Look at this possessiveness!" Rong Zifeng cut his voice, looked at Moslow with contempt, and then replied, "That woman, even if you beg me, I won't take it anymore, okay? Don't mention her to me in the future."

Moslow raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

"No more. Don't forget, call Shangwan the day after tomorrow... Madam Ling, come with me and witness the moment when I bid farewell to being single." Rong Zifeng reminded me again.

"I thought I was going to witness the moment you bid farewell to the virgin!" Moslow snorted.

Rong Zifeng was in a mess in the wind, and pointed at Moslow, with an extremely funny expression: "You - I have already bid farewell to the fucking boy, okay?"

"You don't need to explain to me. Although I like experienced people, the prerequisite is that the other party must be a woman." Moslow shrugged and joked deliberately.

Rong Zifeng left with a sullen face.Moslow was in a good mood, and was about to get up and leave, but suddenly received a call from the orphanage.

Ten minutes later, Moslow appeared in a cafe.

In the corner, a woman in a green plaid coat stood up and waved to him.Moslow narrowed his eyes slightly, and then approached the other party.

"Mr. Mo, hello." The woman was about 1.7 meters tall, with a slender figure and long hair reaching her waist. She looked in her twenties, and she was also very handsome. She greeted her in a sweet voice.

Moslow sat down opposite the woman with a blank face. The waiter stepped forward to ask, but he raised his hand to signal that he didn't want anything.

"President Mo, thank you for coming out to see me." The woman said delicately.

Moslow took another look at the woman, and then went straight to the point: "Tell me, what is your purpose for looking for me? Do you want to get back Yaoyao's custody?"

The woman looked at the man, and timidly asked back: "Is it okay?"

Moslow raised his eyebrows, and threw the question to the woman again: "What do you think?"

"I know I don't deserve to be a mother, and I haven't fulfilled my mother's responsibilities all these years. No amount of explanation can offset the fact that I abandoned her, but I really miss her. Can you make her Shall I see her?" The woman lowered her posture and pleaded with Maslow.

Moslow has never been a master who is easy to soften his heart. He raised his chin slightly and was extremely cold and arrogant: "In the past few years, you have been ignoring her, but now you suddenly say that you miss her. Sorry, I can't understand."

"I really miss her, really, but it's a pity that I have been abroad all the time and I can't go back to China, otherwise I would have come back to see her a long time ago." The woman became excited, her voice choked up: "My parents can't accept her, That's why they sent her away back then, but now they finally let go, so I...I know my request is too much, but...President Mo, please, let me see her, please?"

Moslow squinted his eyes, seemingly in deep thought.

"President Mo."

But Moslow raised his hand to stop her from continuing, and then got up directly: "After you are sure that you are really Yaoyao's biological mother, let's talk about it."

The implication of Moslow's words is obvious, and it is natural to do a paternity test.Otherwise, if any cat or dog came to recognize their relatives, would he welcome them?

It was exactly noon when Moslow returned to the Mo House, and when he saw Wen Wan coming out of the kitchen wearing an apron, he suddenly had an ominous premonition that her so-called surprise could be...

"I've worked hard all morning. I'll try my handicraft later. I think I've improved a lot." Wen Wan took off her apron and strode towards Moslow, saying proudly.

But Moslow hissed, frowned, raised his hand and tapped his forehead, and then replied: "By the way, I suddenly remembered that there is a very important dinner party at noon, I have to go out, you eat first , don't wait for me."

As Moslow said, he turned and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Wen Wan crossed her hands on her waist: "Come back to me."

Moslow was really henpecked. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around slowly and smiled at the woman.

Xiaoguai interjected at this time: "Dad, you are so unkind! Anyway, Mom has worked hard all morning, so even if you find it unpalatable, you can't refuse to give me noodles like this!"

Moslow glared at his son, looking as if he wanted to step forward to beat someone up, then turned his head to look at Wen Wan, and continued to talk: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I really have something to do."

Wen Wan Liu raised her eyebrows lightly, tilted her neck to look at the other party, and replied with a fake smile: "Then hurry up and socialize, work is important."

When the woman smiled, Moslow screamed inwardly, and immediately stepped forward cheekily: "Wife and children are more important than work."

Wen Wan patted the man's hand away, turned around with a sullen face and entered the kitchen.

Moslow instinctively wanted to follow, but he heard the woman say, "Don't follow me!"

Moslow was rejected, so he had to turn around and walk towards his son: "You boy, did it on purpose."

Xiaoguai smiled slightly at Moslow, and then heard Yaoyao from the side replying: "Brother said that tormenting is also a form of tormenting. If Dad hides away, we will feel unbalanced."

Looking at Yaoyao, Moslow frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn't know why.

After the test results came out, Moslow was silent for a long time, that woman was indeed Yaoyao's biological mother, and he also investigated, this woman gave birth out of wedlock before, and the child was sent to an orphanage by her parents.

Moslow asked Yaoyao, although Yaoyao didn't answer directly, but he could see that Yaoyao wanted to see that woman.

After Wen Wan knew about this matter, she and Moslow actually had the same attitude. It depends on Yaoyao's decision. If she likes to stay, then they will always be her parents. If she likes to stay with her biological mother, this is also true Human nature.

On Rong Zifeng's birthday, Moslow went first, Wen Wan and Xiaoxiao were together.Xiaoxiao learned that Rong Zifeng found a new girlfriend, so she wanted to follow her to have a look.

Wen Wan was actually a little worried, but Xiaoxiao reassured again and again: "Don't worry, I won't make trouble."

Inside the box, it was filled with smoke.

Moslow was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, when he heard Ling Xiangyu say, "How is it? Is this girl right? Zifeng's eyes were finally right for once."

Moslow frowned, said nothing, glanced at the woman lightly, and said nothing.He looked at the time, then immediately extinguished the unfinished cigarette in his hand, and raised his hand to call for the waiter: "Is there anyone in the next room?"

The waiter shook his head: "Not yet."

"Let's change it." Moslow got up directly.

"It's been so good, why change it?" Ling Xiangyu was puzzled, but Rong Zifeng understood: "Look at the smoke in this room, if it chokes our lady boss, what should I do?"

Moslow didn't bother to talk to him, thinking to himself, there will be a time when you can't laugh.