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

Chapter 45 Marriage of Mo Zhuang 2 After Moslow left Diyang, he went directly to the company, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, and lit it.Then dialed Wen Wan's cell phone number.In the end, a mechanical female voice came: Sorry, the number you dialed is currently in use...

Moslow frowned, and then called the old man again, with a bit of boredom in his voice, "In the future, don't arrange blind dates for me without my permission! Today is the last time!"

"Stinky boy, what's your attitude? Why are you talking to me?" Old Man Mo roared angrily, his voice was deafening.

Moslow took the phone away, put it to his ear again, and continued: "If there is a next time, don't blame me for not saving face for you!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

When she called Wen Wan again, the line was still busy.

Moslow frowned, and threw the phone on the table casually.

Twenty minutes later, Moslow pressed replay again, and this time the call was connected, but... no one answered.

And Wen Wan on the other end actually knew that Moslow had called her, but she just didn't answer, didn't want to answer, and didn't want to answer.

She really doesn't understand, he obviously already has...why bother her?When he thinks of it, he teases her, just like one of his pet dogs, and if he can't think of it, he will be left in the cold elsewhere.

She also has a temper, okay?

One moment he was chatting and laughing with other women, but the next moment he came to her, what the hell!

Wen Wan thought about it... just lying on the bed and falling asleep.

When I woke up, the sky had opened the curtain of darkness.Gently yawning, she lay on the bed for another 10 minutes until her stomach began to growl in protest.

After Wen Wan washed up, she decided to go out for something to eat.As soon as he walked out of the gate of the community, he saw a familiar car.The latest Bentley Mulsanne was parked on the side of the road outside the community so ostentatiously, and people passing by gave attention gifts one after another.

Wen Wan's mind went blank for a moment, and after she had filtered through her mind what happened during the day, the man in the car had already opened the door and got out of the car.

The four eyes met, and no one spoke first. It was not until a small car kept honking at her that Wen Wan realized that she was blocking her way.

"President Mo." Wen Wan took a deep breath and walked towards the man pretending to be calm.

Wen Wan suddenly felt a sense of guilt, she is not his, even if he married someone else, what does that have to do with her?What right does she have to be angry?

"I'm hungry." Moslow just stared at the woman in front of him, silent for a long time before uttering three words.

Gentle and ignorant, with a funny expression.

"Get in the car." Moslow opened the door of the passenger seat for the woman expressionlessly.

Wen Wan didn't move, just looked at Moslow, this is...

Moslow frowned slightly upon seeing this.

"But, I'm not hungry." Wen Wan didn't want to have any interaction with this man anymore, but just as she finished speaking, her stomach let out a loud growl and she slapped her face directly.

Moslow was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his lips curled up, and even his deep black eyes were stained with a little smile, "Then eat with me."

Wen Wan was extremely embarrassed, her pretty face blushed immediately, she didn't know what she was thinking, and by the time she realized it, she had already bent over and got into the car.

The car door was closed with a 'bang', Wen Wan wanted to cry, why did she fall in love with the male god for no reason?

"What do you want to eat?" Moslow started the car and said lightly.

"Whatever." Although Wen Wan was very hungry, she was destined to not be able to eat well when she was with him.

Moslow naturally interpreted the word "casual" as letting him decide, so he drove towards Diyang.

"Did you go to Diyang at noon?" Moslow asked suddenly.

Wen Wan was startled, and then hesitated and said: "Well, I'm sending something to Tiantian."

"Why do you hide when you see me?" Moslow asked again.

Wen Wan's long eyelashes trembled violently, "I...I didn't."

"Then I called you, why didn't you answer?" At the intersection, at the red light, the car stopped, Moslow looked sideways at the woman.

Wen Wan didn't dare to look at the man, and stammered: "Maybe the phone is on mute, I slept for another day..."

"Then I saw...why didn't you give me back?" Moslow said aggressively.

Wen Wan couldn't make it up anymore, so she replied with a sullen face, "I just don't want to pick it up!" After finishing speaking, the certain woman regretted it.

Moslow was not angry, but showed a faint smile... no more questions.