After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

According to the address given by his little cousin, Mo Chenzhou quickly found "Mishang Home Textiles".

He dismounted and threw the whip at Tian Ziang, then Mo Chenzhou stepped forward with his long legs and tried to move forward.

He was almost at the door when he suddenly stopped and took two steps back. He paced back and forth at the door of the home textile store with his hands behind his back.

What kind of spirit is this? Everyone is puzzled. Why is it that they are running here in a hurry, but they don’t go in when they get to the door?

Although Mo Chenzhou had no expression on his face, he was actually thinking in his heart, stay calm, be reserved, don't embarrass yourself. It seemed like he wanted to see her very much.

He is trying to keep himself calm and not give people the impression that he is too anxious.

He clenched his white-gloved hands behind his back and walked slowly into "Mishang Home Textiles" with square steps.

Tian Ziang and Liang Xing followed in.

After Mo Chenzhou entered, he swept his hawk-like eyes around the store and saw Fang Qianxue, who was looking down at the account book behind the counter.

He told himself that he was here to eat dumplings, to eat dumplings, and his intentions should not be too obvious. The woman would be very proud to know that he couldn't let her go.

I thought so in my mind, but my feet wouldn't obey me.

So the disobedient lower body led the upper body towards the woman.

"..."

Fang Qianxue was looking at the account book when suddenly her vision darkened and the light was blocked. She looked up and saw Mo Chenzhou?

The woman widened her peach blossom eyes in surprise and looked at him with her mouth slightly open.

Mo Chenzhou's lips curled up, and he leaned lazily on the counter. This was just on the surface, but in fact he was very nervous. He had already run up to the person but didn't know what to say, which was really embarrassing.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Mr. Mo started playing with his gloves, pulling them off his fingers one by one, then lowering his head and fiddling with them.

"Have you been doing well lately?" he asked casually.

Fang Qianxue answered nonchalantly, “…It’s okay.”

The two of them fell silent, and then silent again. Fang Qianxue lowered her head and continued to look at her account book.

"Tell me earlier!"

This incoherent sentence finally made Fang Qianxue raise her head from the account book.

The woman looked up with a puzzled look on her face. Mo Chenzhou looked at the face that made him sleepless and restless with some greed. His shadow and candlelight were reflected in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"I heard that this shop is a partnership between you and Pan, Pan or something?"

"Ah."

"If you want to open a store, tell me earlier and I'll give you eight or ten stores and some shopkeepers.

You don't have to work so hard behind the counter every day."

As Young Master Mo spoke, he raised his head to look at the ceiling.

He said such embarrassing words, and he really didn't dare to look at the expression on the woman's face.

"I don't like others to give money to me. I like to earn it myself. I feel proud when I spend the money I earn myself."

Mo Chenzhou: "..."

This woman really doesn't know how to chat. She killed the conversation immediately.

But why is this woman so different from other women? Other women want their men to give them all their money, but this woman wants to earn it herself.

"Mr. Mo, what would you like? Furniture? Bedding? Or eat upstairs?" Fang Qianxue felt a little uncomfortable with Mo Chenzhou's huge figure standing next to her.

"Let's eat. Didn't you prepare some dumplings? I brought my brothers to come and show you how delicious they are. If they're delicious, I'll come here often." After saying this, Mo Chenzhou strode upstairs.

The others behind followed.

What did he say? Want to come more often? Fang Qianxue was a little confused.

I touched my belly. It was relatively flat now, but what about next month and the future? It seemed that I couldn't come here often. I would leave safely after everything was arranged in the next few days.

In another ten days or so, the land will be handed over.

Build a manor, construct a cement plant, buy grape vines... There are so many things waiting for her, she doesn't have time to get entangled with Mo Chenzhou.

Mo Chenzhou from upstairs brought a few close brothers into the single room.

There were two kilograms of dumplings with various fillings, and all kinds of stews were cooked.

"Oh my god, this thing is so delicious. Master, this is the cooking skill of the eldest young lady." Tian Ziang chewed the dumplings in his mouth and did not forget to give a thumbs up.

Before the eldest young lady left the Mo family, the aroma of food often wafted from her small courtyard.

The aroma was so tempting that it drifted far away with the wind. Privately, the brothers were all saying that the eldest young lady's cooking skills were so good, but it was a pity that the master didn't have the pleasure of eating it.

If our master has this good fortune, can the brothers also take advantage of it? Now we can finally enjoy the cooking of the eldest young lady.

They had no doubt that the dumplings were made with the eldest young lady's recipe, otherwise why had there been no dumpling restaurants in the past?

The Pan siblings have been in poverty for almost two years. The eldest young lady is really capable and pulled the siblings back from the edge of the cliff. Alas! I don’t know whether it is right or wrong for me to divorce?

Mo Chenzhou seemed to be eating slowly, but in fact he was not slow at all.

Although the man ate fast, he had not lost any of the nobleness inherited from his family upbringing, and the food he ate still tasted noble and delicious.

"Hmm, hmm, this soup is delicious too. How can what we had before be eaten compared to this? It's over, my mouth is picky." A young officer said while slurping the soup.