Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Sheng Yuan discovered that it would be very interesting as long as he made good use of what Lin Mingmo said.

Such as now.

Her face was as red as a tomato, her cheeks were puffed up, her brows were furrowed, and she looked angry but unable to express herself.

While Lin Mingmo was still in shock, Sheng Yuan raised his big hand and rubbed her head hard.

"Sheng Yuan you——"

"Don't say anything I don't like to hear." Sheng Yuan put his arm around her shoulders.

Looking up, they were now in a luxury goods store. Sheng Yuan remembered that Lin Mingmo seemed to like this brand very much.

Anyway, it takes time, I'm here...

"Let's go in and have a look."

He pulled Lin Mingmo into the store without saying anything.

Lin Mingmo's mind couldn't keep up with Sheng Yuan at all. She slapped his arm and asked in surprise, "You really think of this as a date? Aren't you looking for Mo Zheng?"

The SA greeted them warmly, "Sir or Madam, what may I do for you?"

Although the two were strangers, they were both wearing luxury brands and had a noble temperament, making them potential customers.

Sheng Yuan pointed at a bag on the display case and turned to speak to Lin Mingmo.

"It's okay, he won't die anyway." Sheng Yuan's voice was very calm.

Lin Mingmo couldn't help herself and chuckled twice, muttering quietly: "It's really a blessing for him to have a friend like you."

"It will also be your blessing." Sheng Yuan responded.

The salesperson just happened to take the bag and handed it to Lin Mingmo, saying, "Sir, Madam, I'm sorry, this bag is an exhibit and we don't have it in stock in our store... You can try it first. If you like it, leave your contact information and we'll buy it back when it's in stock..."

After hearing this, Lin Mingmo understood.

She knows the brand's tricks.

It’s nothing more than matching the goods to get the products you want.

When Yao Yuhui was most obsessed with this brand, her home was filled with many gorgeous but impractical gadgets, and the last part of them was used by Lin Lidong as prizes for the company's annual meeting.

So Lin Mingmo turned around and looked around, then said thoughtfully, "Come to think of it, I haven't given you a gift yet."

"It just so happens that your birthday is coming soon..."

Sheng Yuan was suddenly stunned, his eyes lost focus for a moment, and then became soft.

"How do you know? I don't think I've ever mentioned it."

Lin Mingmo frowned and looked up at Sheng Yuan, "How should I know? I don't know how I knew."

This date seemed to come into her mind suddenly.

Thinking about it, Lin Mingmo said to the SA: "Take out all the men's items such as ties, belts, cufflinks, etc. in your store."

Soon, the areas in front of Sheng Yuan and Lin Mingmo were filled with various golden and dazzling objects or low-key and luxurious items.

Lin Mingmo took a look and took away a few pieces with exaggerated patterns. Then she waved her hand and said with a smile, "Pack up the rest."

Then, she casually pointed to several sets of jewelry in the display case and said, "They're quite nice. Pack them up too."

I didn't calculate the price in detail, but I roughly estimated it to be seven figures.

SA smiled happily when he heard it and immediately did as he was told, fearing that she would regret it if he delayed for a second.

Sheng Yuan tilted his head slightly and looked at Lin Mingmo, with a deep smile in his eyes.

"Hmm... let me guess, you probably didn't bring any money."

Lin Mingmo raised her eyebrows and shrugged, "Besides, my card has a limit, so I can't afford such an expensive thing."

"So, you're planning on having me pay for it and just taking the credit for giving the gift? Huh?"

"What? Is it not possible?" Lin Mingmo pouted.

I've been fooled by him so many times, it's time to fool him again.

Sheng Yuan was surprised by the childish and naughty nature displayed by Lin Mingmo, but soon he narrowed his eyes, his gaze becoming dim and unclear.

Seeing this, Lin Mingmo's heart instantly tightened and felt slightly numb.

"Well..." Lin Mingmo weakly wanted to say that she didn't want so many, she could still afford to pick out one or two pieces.

However, Sheng Yuan calmly took out the black card and handed it to SA. Then he leaned close to Lin Mingmo's ear and whispered, "Originally, I didn't celebrate my birthday, but now, I'm looking forward to what surprise you will give me in three days."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Lin Mingmo's ears like a devil's whisper.

She suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

How could she have the time and energy to prepare a surprise? Besides...their current relationship...

"Sir, Madam, I just asked my supervisor for permission. If you don't mind this bag being an exhibit, you can buy it..."

Sure enough, the attitude is different after buying so many accessories.

Sheng Yuan nodded and said, "Wrap it up as a return gift."

"Sir, you are so good to your girlfriend." The SA flattered crazily, "Miss, you are so lucky to have such a handsome and generous boyfriend!"

Lin Mingmo laughed dryly and did not explain.

I don’t know what tricks Sheng Yuan is playing.

After paying the money, Sheng Yuan left the hotel address, then took Lin Mingmo's hand and walked out of the store.

Lin Mingmo couldn't help but ask again, "Fourth Master Sheng, where are we going next?"

"It's noon, time to eat." Sheng Yuan chuckled, "Aren't you hungry yet?"

If that person really wanted to see them that much, he would have taken action.

Lin Mingmo was speechless.

Although she was indeed hungry and tired after shopping for the whole morning.

But did this man still remember that they were here for business? If Mo Zheng had really been kidnapped, he would have been killed.

But seeing Sheng Yuan looking calm and composed, as if everything was under control, she had no choice but to follow him.

Lin Mingmo thought to herself that if she still didn't hear from Mo Zheng by tonight, she would immediately buy a ticket or take a taxi back to Jiangjin.

Sheng Yuan took Lin Mingmo to the western restaurant on the top floor of the shopping mall.

The environment here is elegant and quiet, which is suitable for couples to date.

However, at mealtime, there were no other customers in the restaurant except the two of them.

Lin Mingmo frowned and whispered, "Isn't it really unpalatable... or is it a rip-off?"

She tugged at Sheng Yuan's sleeve, wanting to ask if they wanted to change to another restaurant.

However, Sheng Yuan walked straight into the store.

The waiter led them to the best view spot, where they could overlook the bustling street through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

As he left, he said into the intercom, "They're here."

This sound made Lin Mingmo alert instantly.

She looked back and saw a dozen waiters who seemed to be busy with their own things, but were actually observing them quietly.

The atmosphere is eerie.

They seemed to have walked into a trap.

"Sheng Yuan..." Lin Mingmo called out weakly, "I'm not feeling comfortable here. Let's go to another place."

"Okay. Let's go." Sheng Yuan stood up.

It was a rare occasion that he didn't contradict her, so Lin Mingmo was a little surprised, but she still stood up and followed him.

Just after they took a few steps, several waiters hurriedly blocked their way.

"Guest, are you dissatisfied with something?"

"No, no..." Lin Mingmo waved her hands, "It's just that something urgent happened suddenly..."

Sheng Yuan couldn't help laughing when he saw her making excuses seriously.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a rough cough suddenly rang out.

The waiters breathed a sigh of relief and stepped aside, while Sheng Yuan and Lin Mingmo turned their heads to look at the same time.

A man walked slowly towards us.

As he got closer, his face became clearer and clearer, and Lin Mingmo's eyes widened in shock.

"uncle?"

The man walked up to the two of them and extended his hand. "Hello, both of you. Nice to meet you. I'm Zhao Wenyan."

Zhao Wenyan? No!

Lin Mingmo frowned and stared sharply at the man in front of her. This man had a face exactly like her uncle's!

"Uncle, you..."

Lin Mingmo was about to ask, but suddenly stopped.

Although the man in front of him had facial features very similar to his uncle's, a closer look revealed that he didn't have the sickly look of his uncle. He wore a pair of glasses on his nose, and his eyes were softer...

Not my uncle...but he must be related to me, otherwise how could he look so similar?

Sheng Yuan didn't shake the hand Zhao Wenyan offered. He just stared into his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Since you know I'm here, you should also know why I'm here. Mo Zheng is in your hands, right?"

This was the first time he met this man.

But judging from his similar facial features to the so-called Ying Lan, one could guess that Mo Zheng’s unexplained disappearance was related to them.

Perhaps because he didn't expect Sheng Yuan to be so direct, Zhao Wenyan was stunned for a moment.

He withdrew his hand and laughed dryly.

"Don't worry, even though we don't like the Mo family, we won't hurt Zheng."