Zhou Mozhen was reluctant to ask Sheng Nanping for money, as if she had come out to sell, she frowned and asked Zhou Guangdong, "What about 30 million, there will be no more in half a month?"

"It's not that it's gone, it's invested by my father, and now I urgently need to add 50 million, otherwise the 30 million will be lost, Momo, Dad is really in a hurry to use the money now, you blow the pillow wind to Sheng Nanping......"

Pillow wind!

Sheng Nanping only uses her as a tool for giving birth, and leaves after doing it every day, where does she have the opportunity to blow the wind next to his pillow!

"Momo, you must tell your uncle, I'm waiting for the money here, and it's best to transfer the money to my account tomorrow morning!"

Zhou Mo smiled bitterly, 50 million is not a small amount, she will give it when she opens her mouth to Sheng Nanping, even if she marries an ATM, there is a limit to the daily withdrawal!

Obviously, Zhou Guangdong didn't think like this, and was still chattering about his predicament on the phone, urging Zhou Mo to ask Sheng Nanping for money, completely ignoring Zhou Mo's embarrassment and suffering.

"Alright, Dad, I'll go tell him. Zhou Mo couldn't stand Zhou Guangdong's broken thoughts, so he could only agree.

Zhou Mo put down the phone and found that Xiaobao had woken up and was lying beside her very quietly, without disturbing her to talk on the phone.

"Fame, good afternoon!" Zhou Mo cheered up and showed a bright smile to Xiaobao,

Xiaobao was affected by Zhou Mo's emotions, and also smiled slightly, "Sister, good afternoon." ”

Zhou Mo got up with Xiaobao, washed his face first, and ate some fruit.

Xiaobao was going to watch cartoons in the audio-visual room, and when he passed by the study, Zhou Mo found that Sheng Nanping was actually at home.

She remembered her father's phone call, and after sending Xiaobao to the audio-visual room, she turned back to the study to find Sheng Nanping.

Zhou Mo stood at the door of the study for a long time before raising his hand and knocking on the door.

"Enter. Sheng Nanping's voice was short and powerful.

Zhou Mo pushed open the door and slowly walked in.

In the silence of the room, Zhou Mo stood at a loss more than two meters away from Sheng Nanping's desk, his little heart pounding.

Sheng Nanping sat behind the desk, leaning on the back of the chair, his unfathomable black eyes looked at Zhou Mo carelessly, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Something to do with me?"

Obviously, Sheng Nanping didn't do anything, but Zhou Mo felt that he was enveloped by a powerful and cold aura, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Zhou Mo regretted it a little and wanted to turn around and run, but thinking about her father's difficulties, she gritted her teeth, stared at the strong fear and plucked up her courage and said, "Can you help my father again?"

Sheng Nanping's eyes narrowed, and he asked with interest, "How do you still want me to help your father?"

Zhou Mo no longer dared to look at Sheng Nanping's sharp black eyes, and his embarrassed little face lowered.

She is not a timid woman on weekdays, but today her request is unjustified, and she herself does not feel embarrassed.

Zhou Mo bit her lip in embarrassment, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly: "My father needs 50 million ......"

"Fifty million?" Sheng Nanping's eagle-like gaze shot straight over, "You father and daughter are really insatiable enough! First it was 100 million, and now it is 50 million! You really think too highly of yourself, what do you think of yourself?"

Zhou Mo felt as if he had been slapped hard, his face was hot, and he was embarrassed and wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

Time seems to pause, and the air pressure in the room drops suddenly.

"Zhou Mo, I warned you, don't bring your father's tricks into the Sheng family!" Sheng Nanping's most hated person in his life was Zhou Guangdong, and when he mentioned this person, he couldn't help but be angry.

Zhou Mo felt the dangerous aura emanating from Sheng Nanping's body, and slowly retreated in fear, wanting to escape from here.

Suddenly, Sheng Nanping stood up from the office chair, opened his long legs and walked in front of Zhou Mo in a few steps, reached out and pinched Zhou Mo's jaw, and pressed Zhou Mo against the cold wall.

Zhou Mo was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and he already felt very cold, his back was pressed against the cold wall, and the cold air rushed from his spine all over his body.

Sheng Nanping's sharp gaze seemed to be quenched with flames, burning on Zhou Mo's face, "Did I put you to sleep out of hypocrisy, if it wasn't for Xiaobao, even if you poured me 100 million, you wouldn't want to be my wife!"

The bodies of the two people were very close, and the strong and ferocious aura emanating from Sheng Nanping's body made Zhou Mo breathless, and her jaw was pinched by Sheng Nanping, as if it was about to break.

Zhou Mo was very scared, she felt that Sheng Nanping would strangle her in the next moment, she said anxiously: "Mr. Sheng, I, I was wrong, I won't ask you for money anymore......"

Sheng Nanping looked at Zhou Mo's big eyes like a lake of stars and lakes, and his eyes were very innocent, like some kind of pitiful little animal.

He pushed Zhou Mo away in disgust, "Don't pretend here, get out!"

Zhou Moru was amnestied, turned his head and stumbled out of Sheng Nanping's study.

She kept running back to her bedroom, her heart was still pounding, just now, she really thought that Sheng Nanping would kill her.

Zhou Mose shrank in the sofa, not knowing whether it was because of humiliation or fear, and his body was constantly trembling.

She sat on the sofa and cried for a while, and suddenly thought of Xiaobao in the audio-visual room, and hurriedly wiped her tears and ran to the audio-visual room.

Fortunately, Xiaobao is used to being quiet and alone, and is still obediently sitting on the sofa watching cartoons at this time.

Seeing Zhou Mo coming back, Xiaobao turned his head and smiled at her, "Sister!"

Zhou Mo's nose was sour, and she couldn't hold back the tears that came out of her eyes, if it weren't for this child, she really couldn't stay here.

"Sister, are you crying?" Xiaobao was very sensitive, looking at Zhou Mo suspiciously and worriedly.

"It's okay, I just peeled the onion and my eyes are spicy. ”

"What is an onion?" Xiaobao asked with a frown and a confused face, wondering who had caused her sister to cry.

"It's a heartless thing. Zhou Mo picked up Xiaobao, and his heart was extremely bitter.

In the evening, Zhou Mo sent Xiaobao back to the mansion, and when she walked back, she saw Qu Qingyu and Sheng Mei walking in the garden wearing loose skirts and flat sandals.

This woman is really hypocritical, she is only more than a month pregnant, and she looks like she is about to give birth.

Qu Qingyu saw Zhou Mo, deliberately stopped, and smiled at Zhou Mo gently, "Miss Zhou, my body is inconvenient, so you have taken care of Xiaobao for a day, how tired you are!"

Zhou Mo looked at her coldly, "This is my matter with Xiaobao, what does it have to do with you!"

Qu Qingyu took two steps to Zhou Mo's side, and said in a voice that only Zhou Mo could hear: "You, Mrs. Sheng, can't do it for a few days, I must be Xiaobao's stepmother in the future, if you treat me better now, I will naturally treat Xiaobao better, otherwise, hum ....."