Chapter Seventy-Six: The Cunning Fox
Du Mohui's words are true, people who come to Du's house to visit or do errands directly drive their cars to the parking lot inside.
Mr. Du likes green very much, and when he is older, he loves to play with flowers and plants, so he made the open space in front of the villa into a garden.
And his sons and daughters, in order to pay respect, also specially found someone to make a constant temperature flower garden out of glass. An Ye likes that flowerbed very much, and for eight years, she often pushed Mrs. Du to smell the flowers and bask in the sun.
Now that she thinks about the eight years, her slightly warm memories are all brought to her by Mrs. Du, I don't know if Mrs. Du is doing well now, and I know that it is impossible for Mrs. Du to live a bad life in the Du family, but An Ye is still a little worried about her.
"Won't you come up? I'm leaving, it's okay, my brother Du Moran will come to pick you up in person in a while, after all, it's a prospective mother-in-law and a fiancée! He smiled a little maliciously, put back on his sunglasses, and without saying a word, prepared to drive away.
"Let's get in your car!" An Ye really didn't want to be a fool of Du Moran, even if she didn't like Du Mohui, she was much better than Du Moran.
Du Mohui smiled and pressed the button to open the door, and the door of the sports car was like a swallow spreading its wings, which was quite spectacular.
Du Mohui's car was not fast, but he quickly drove to the parking lot in front of the villa.
"How are you with her?" Du Moran was puzzled.
Du Moran matured a little, still dressed in decent casual clothes, his face faded from greenness, and he grew into the appearance of a man, with an angular face and a pair of deep eyes that could perceive a qiē, and his body standing in the light seemed to glow slightly.
This is a very attractive man, but he is a man that An Ye hates.
Du Mohui walked out of the cab of the sports car, stood up and stomped his feet lightly to smooth his pants before saying: "Brother, you should thank me, you made an appointment with a beauty, but let the beauty wait at the gate, I picked her up for you by the way, but you are full of doubts, why, the color on the hat has changed, and people have become small-bellied?" ”
Du Moran raised his hand and finally put it down. He always seems personable and generous, how can he deal with a ruffian person like Du Mohui?
Du Mohui seemed to have pinched the pulse of Du Moran's hypocrisy, and he wanted to see what Cheng Dù Du Moran could pretend.
It seems that Du Moran is more tolerant than he imagined, what he has always brought to his grandfather is the impression of being mature and stable, but in his own opinion, he is a fox, a cunning fox who does not trust anyone and will not like anyone.
Du Moran walked straight towards An Ye and Zhao Zhihui, and said lightly, "Auntie, hello." ”
Zhao Zhihui nodded, and couldn't help but wonder if Du Moran knew what they were doing this trip for.
"Where is Grandpa Du, we made an appointment with him." An Ye said simply.
Du Moran glanced at An Ye, An Ye, who was carrying a pink backpack, was obviously dressed as a complete student, but it was completely different from An Ye in his impression.
The hair has grown a lot, and it has become a shawl straight hair, and the thick black hair has no traces of perming, which is very natural and smooth.
A pair of eyes will still look at others innocently, but there is a demagogic taste in the clarity. Pure but seductive.
It's been a long time since I've seen a girl so beautiful with almost no makeup, and he can't believe that this girl will be An Ye anyway. She obviously didn't have plastic surgery, and her face was still the same face, but for some reason, it became shining, which made him feel like he wanted to hold it and take a closer look.
Even, I even want to hold her face and kiss her lightly from the eyes, then move to the tip of her small and straight nose, to the lips that are full of youth, and then to her beautiful and delicate collarbone.
I must be crazy, I'm crazy, I'm actually thinking about women I don't like at all and don't look down on.
Du Moran felt that he was stunned, he shook his head, and put his hand on the heart of the jumper, I must be jealous, because the things I don't want are not only not rotten, but actually live better, so I am jealous, it must be like this.
By the time he looked up again, An Ye and Zhao Zhihui had already followed Old Man Du's housekeeper for a long distance.
"An Ye, tell me, why did you break the marriage contract? Is it that Mo Ran is not good enough? "Old Man Du is majestic, and even when he asks questions, he is like a high king, with an undoubted taste.
An Ye was very afraid of him before. Although he can be regarded as approachable, because of his special status and his importance to Du Moran, An Ye is a little submissive in front of him.
Now she changed her perspective and found out that Old Man Du is a king, a lonely king. His children and grandchildren coveted his position and held him up so high, but no one really loved him, he was a poor rich man.
An Ye would envy him for being rich, but he was really no longer afraid of him.
"Grandpa Du, it's not that I want to break the marriage contract, it's Du Moran who forced me." An Ye took out the photos of Du Moran and Yin Wei that he had taken a while ago.
It's so easy to catch them, just wait in front of the apartment Du Moran bought alone in the city center and you'll be able to get the picture you want.
There is a clear time on the photo, which is the time of Mr. Du's birthday.
Yin Wei came out of Du Moran's apartment at four o'clock in the morning.
Du Moran really didn't expect An Ye to strike preemptively and despise him from the moral high ground.
He was embarrassed to show the photos taken by Yin Wei to his grandfather because of his dignity, but An Ye was completely merciless and completely tore apart this matter.
"Mo Ran, is what An Ye said true?" Old Man Du has been fighting horses for half his life, and he can't rub sand in his eyes, not to mention that person is his assistant Yin Wei.
I can't help but think of more old man Du, what a scheming person he is, Du Moran's little tricks are simply pediatrics in front of him.
Why Yin Wei, so many women's own grandchildren don't pick, why is it Yin Wei?
Du Mohui sat on the sofa with his legs folded, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand, looking like he was not too big to watch the excitement.
I was a little impressed with An Ye in my heart, beautiful, GOOD, I actually made a preemptive strike, this impact was big enough for the old man.
Du Mohui wanted to rush up and hug An Ye tightly, and then shouted loudly: "Good job, An Ye, good job." ”
Du Moran was a little flustered, but he was Du Moran after all, a Du Moran who had been disguised for a long time and even forgot what he was originally like. He was not at a loss, his handsome lips pursed slightly, and then he said: "An Ye, I have known you for so long and have a relationship for so long, don't you still believe me?" Yin Wei just discussed the to-do list of the new company with me, and it was too late to say it, you have to believe me, we grew up as childhood sweethearts, others don't believe me, you have to believe me. ”
It really deserves to be Du Moran, he didn't answer Old Man Du's question directly, but couldn't wait to explain to An Ye, with a deferential and humble expression that wanted to completely solve the misunderstanding.