Chapter Seventy-Seven: You Can Do It Yourself

"You look at it yourself" The phone snapped and hung up, Mo Chen looked at the mobile phone that was hung up, and felt inexplicable, what's wrong with the eldest brother, and the sister-in-law are angry?

Mo Chen looked at Ye Yao, who was still lying on the table, frowning with a headache, how did he know what he was going to do......

Mo Chen sighed, resigned himself to sweeping the table, it was Ye Yao's bag, helped Ye Yao up, forget it, let's go and open a room for her to live.

After Mo Chen finished settling the bill, he had just helped Ye Yao to the door, planning to take a taxi, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Mo Chen held Ye Yao with one hand, and took out the phone that rang non-stop with the other.

It was Assistant Gu's phone, and Mo Chen excitedly took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, Assistant Gu, I'll send you the location now. Mo Chen didn't need Gu Yan to speak, he knew what Gu Yan was calling for.

As Mo Bai's assistant, Gu Yan naturally wouldn't be idle enough to call him. It must be for the sister-in-law.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Chen sent Gu Yan a position.

looked at the restaurant behind him, forget it, he didn't want to go in, so he stood on the side of the road with Ye Yao and waited.

Ye Yao was drunk, the weather was not so hot, the wind blew softly, and her head was even more confused.

Ye Yao broke free of Mo Chen in a daze, hugged the environmental protection tree on the side of the road like a bear, and did not let go of his death.

Mo Chen spent a lot of effort to finally break Ye Yao's hand.

Seeing the vehicles coming and going on the road, Ye Yao squatted on the side of the road as if she was startled, curled up in a ball, and didn't know what to say.

Mo Chen finally moved Ye Yao to the side of the road. wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said helplessly, "Sister-in-law, can your wine still be better?"

Fortunately, after a while, a nanny car stopped behind Mo Chen.

Gu Yan stepped out of the car. As if he had seen a relative, Mo Chen handed Ye Yao over to Gu Yan.

Don't bother to speak, just stop a taxi and drive away.

Gu Yan looked at Mo Chen's fluency of movements speechlessly. Confused, he hugged Ye Yao and got into the car.

said to another man in the car, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. has received it." ”

With a "Hmm" from the car. "The door closed.

Gu Yan put Ye Yao in the position next to Mo Bai and sat down in front of him.

Mo Bai's face was cold throughout the whole process, but he didn't say no.

Gu Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly rolled away.

Ye Yao, who had not been in the car for a while, tried to stand up, but her head hit the roof of the carriage, crying like a child.

Gu Yan looked at the rearview mirror, his eyes widened, his president's hand was on his wife's head and gently massaged, his eyes doted as if he was treating a child.

Gu Yan was stunned, if it weren't for the cold eyes of Mo Bai in the rearview mirror, Gu Yan felt that he might be disillusioned.

Ye Yao cried and cried tired, and fell asleep directly on Mo Bai's lap, tears and nose rubbing Mo Bai's pants.

Gu Yan couldn't help but sneak a glance in the rearview mirror, then quickly turned his head and rubbed his eyes, not quite believing his eyes. I couldn't help but look at it again.

"Vomit" Ye Yao got up from Gu Yan's lap and covered her mouth as if she wanted to vomit.

"Vomit" Ye Yao covered her mouth and unconsciously banged on the car door.

Gu Yan was at a loss, and he came out in a hurry, forgetting that he didn't bring a plastic bag. If you spit in the car...... Gu Yan shuddered.

"Gross. Gu Yan quickly turned around, only to see that it was all spit on Mo Bai's shirt.

Gu Yan was full of black lines, and couldn't help but mourn silently for Ye Yao, wishing her good luck, don't be thrown far away by Mr. Mo.