If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

With a "pop" sound, Mo Huanting placed the newspaper heavily on the table. He said calmly: "Steward Ai, he was indeed bitten by a mosquito."

Butler Ai looked righteous and awe-inspiring, "If Mister insists on saying that he was bitten by mosquitoes, that's it, but I don't think it's from the Mo Xing Mansion, it should be bitten by mosquitoes outside."

Xiang Wan: "..."

Are these two masters and servants arguing today?

If you are bitten by a mosquito, you will be bitten. Does it make a difference whether it is inside or outside the Moxing Hotel?

However, where are there so many mosquitoes in winter?

Today, Xiang Wan has a good appetite. She usually only eats a little for breakfast, but today she ate four custard buns and drank a glass of milk. While eating and drinking to her heart's content, she was actually full of doubts, that is, how could it be so delicious last night? Mo Huanting brought her here.

Could it be Han Yan who called him? This possibility cannot be ruled out, but how could Han Yan know his number.

"Mr. Mo, thank you last night." Xiang Wan felt that this "thank you" was still necessary, after all, they were just a "cooperative relationship". She took a small bite of the custard bun and saw that he was slightly swollen Suddenly, an idea came to her mind, and she asked in embarrassment: "That...couldn't have been typed out by me?"

It was possible that she was a little different when she was drunk.

I saw Mo Huanting's eyes raised, but it was a shimmering color. He moved the corner of his mouth, which seemed to have stirred Xiang Wan's nervous nerves, "The wine is very bad, and needs to be practiced."

Uh……

Xiang Wan was a little ashamed. Did he really get hit by her when he said that, "I didn't do that on purpose, I was just drunk."

"Well, that's why I didn't argue with you." Someone replied generously.

Hearing what he said, Xiang Wan was relieved a lot, and smiled with her eyes closed.

Mo Huanting looked at her naive look, suddenly remembered the drunken Xiang Wan from yesterday, and frowned, "In the future, don't go out with men to drink, and find women if you want to drink, do you understand?"

"..." Xiang Wan shook her head, half understanding.

"Just do it." Mo Huanting said again simply.

Xiang Wan: "..."

At this time, Chi Yan came in carrying many things, with a bit of unscrupulousness in the rules, but after seeing Mo Huanting, he immediately became respectful.When Xiang Wan heard the noise, she also turned her head away, and saw that the things Chi Yan was holding were all her packed luggage yesterday, as well as her mother's photo.

She quickly got up from the dining table, walked to Chi Yan with a smile, and took the photo of her mother's death from him, "Chi Yan, thank you for your hard work..."

Chi Yan smiled, "Thank you, I will be my own from now on, and besides, my husband ordered me to bring it for you." As he spoke, Chi Yan looked at the photo again, and then at Xiang Wan in front of him. , smashed his mouth, "This is your mother, you two really look alike!"

Xiang Wan caressed her mother's cheek with drooping eyes, "No, my mother is much prettier than me."

For such a stunningly talented woman, her beauty seems to be unable to explain her charm at all.

As everyone knows, at this time, there is also a deep eye that is twisted on the posthumous photo, and the original quiet eyes are already turbulent.

-End of this chapter-