Mo Yang came back from the balcony and hugged Xiangxiang from behind: "Daughter-in-law, let's go to the movies together in the afternoon." ”

"Don't go, burp." Xiangxiang didn't raise his head and continued to write.

"Then ......" Mr. Mo's phone rang again, and he had to walk out of the balcony again.

"Dong Lang, do you really want to go to Country C?" The cold and angry voice made Dong Lang's heart furious.

"Mr. Mo, the investor said he wanted to talk to you." Dong Lang felt like a sandwich biscuit.

"I'm disappointed in your hearing." Mo Yang hung up the phone again.

Dong Lang took the phone and smiled wryly at the investor: "Mr. Mo has been on fire lately, and he is a little dry, why don't you talk about it another day?" ”

"I'm leaving Cloud City early tomorrow morning, and I have to ask Assistant Dong to make another appointment for me, and this time I'll answer the phone."

The investor looked at his face that collapsed instantly, smiled slightly, and gracefully made a gesture of invitation with his right hand.

Dong Lang looked at the phone and suddenly felt that the world was extremely sad, and then, he dialed another phone number.

Besides, Xiangxiang saw Mo Yang mysteriously avoiding her twice to answer the phone, and sighed in his heart, there was someone outside him.

"Daughter-in-law, we ......" Mo Yang hugged her shoulders, and was about to get tired of crooked, ouch! The hand was caught by Xiangxiang and almost broke.

"Please don't call me a daughter-in-law in the future, I don't want this title for a woman outside." Xiangxiang grabbed his hand and pushed it and began to pack up his things.

"You have to mess around?" Mo Yang rubbed his aching hand and asked in a deep voice.

"Huh!" Xiangxiang felt a wave of anger rising.

"If you have to find a reason to move out, I won't stop you, but Yuan Xiangxiang, you have to remember, if you leave today, don't come back." Mo Yang watched coldly as she stuffed her things into her backpack, suppressing the anger in her heart.

Picking up the backpack, Xiangxiang paused, then picked up the backpack, no longer looked at him, and walked out directly.

Mo Yang looked at the closed door, and his heart instantly went cold.

Going down the stairs, the phone rang, Xiangxiang picked up the phone and pressed the connect button suspiciously.

"Hey, hello, is it Mrs. Mo?" A slightly nervous male voice came from the phone.

"Who are you? Is there something wrong? ”

"I'm Dong Lang, Mr. Mo's assistant, can you help?" Dong Lang was cautious, afraid that she would hang up the phone with a snap.

"I can't take care of his business, you're looking for me, are you looking for the wrong person?" This Mo Yang won't let the assistant come to sue for peace, right?

"Only you can help me in this matter, I made two calls to Mr. Mo this morning, and he hung up my phone in a hurry, but the investor has to talk to him, can you help me talk to Mr. Mo, let him answer the phone and talk to the investor?"

Dong Lang waited for an answer on the phone with hope.

After a long silence, a voice finally rang on the phone: "Half an hour ago, you called twice?" ”

"Yes, is he by your side? Can you ask him to talk to the investor? ”

"Okay, I'll ask him to call you later." Xiangxiang hung up the phone, turned around and ran upstairs.

Qiu Yue saw her carrying a backpack downstairs, and her heart was lifted, and when she saw her, she ran back again, and asked tentatively: "Xiangxiang, I'll call Mo Yang downstairs for dinner later." ”

"Got it, Mom!" Xiangxiang stopped and turned around and smiled sweetly at her, and ran back to the room.

"Mo Yang, someone is looking for you."

Opening the door, Xiangxiang ran to him, put his arm around his waist and smiled.

"Walked out of the room, what are you going to do when you come back?" Mo Yang broke her hand and said coldly.

"Husband, I'll go downstairs to see if there's anything to eat, isn't that okay? Can you bear to starve me? ”

Xiang Xiang had a thick face, hugged him again, stood on tiptoe, and took a sip on his face.

"Shameless." Mo Yang wiped her face with his hand and broke her hand again.

"In front of your husband, you don't need to ask for a face, your face is your husband's." hugged him tightly and didn't let go, and stood on tiptoe to sip on his mouth.

"Aren't you moving out? What else are you running back for? With his face upright, Mo Yang looked coldly at her who was smiling very badly.

"If you don't move, I'm going to move out, and if you bring other women back, I won't lose a lot. My husband is handsome and rich, so I won't move out. Xiangxiang stood on tiptoe again to kiss him, but he dodged away.

"I don't want a woman who runs away from home at every turn, you better move out." Mo Yang held back the smile in his heart, this woman will change from a slave to a general as soon as she succeeds, and she can't be easily forgiven.

"Husband, I came back obediently last night, I didn't run away from home, I didn't have it before, and it can't be in the future, don't be angry."

Xiangxiang hugged him, buried his face in him, and said angrily.

"Don't you like to go to the movies with people and burp with me? Since you don't want to see me like this, what are you going to do when you come back? Mo Yang gestured to break her hand again.

"I won't go to the movies in the future, I'll only go with you, you let me go east, I will never go west, you don't have a straight face." Xiangxiang raised his head and looked at him with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, feeling depressed.

"Then I'll forgive you for the time being, can you let me go now?" Mo Yang's sharp eyes swept over, and Xiangxiang let go of him.

"Mo Yang, Dong Lang has an urgent matter looking for you, you can call him."

Xiangxiang wanted to go over and hug him again, but he turned around and went into the bathroom and locked the door.

Mo Yang leaned against the door, grinning and snickering, his daughter-in-law felt so good that he had to hold it well, this Dong Lang did a good job, and he had to give him a big red envelope when he went to work.

Mo Yang had enough fun in the bathroom, put his face on, walked out, and saw Xiangxiang standing by the door.

"You want to eavesdrop on my phone calls?"

"No, I'm worried that you'll accidentally fall inside."

The corners of Mo Yang's mouth twitched, his daughter-in-law's excuse was too far-fetched, but he liked it.

He pulled out the phone and dialed it in front of her.

"Dong Lang, didn't I tell you? Our company does not need to invest now. ”

"Mr. Mo, I'm waiting for you at the Qiaoyuan Cafe near your home, I believe you will be interested in what happened six years ago, it's convenient, you can call Xin Lie."

The unfamiliar male voice on the phone made Mo Yang's heart happy, and he finally appeared.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon, see you or leave." Mo Yang looked at his daughter-in-law, whose ears were about to be attached to his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"You're going out in the afternoon, huh? Then we can't go to the movies? Holding his hand flatteringly, Xiangxiang said in disappointment.

"Did I say I wanted to watch a movie with you? It's so thick-skinned. Mo Yang ripped off her hand, took out the phone, and called Xin Lie.

"Xin Lie, at two o'clock in the afternoon, come to the Qiaoyuan Cafe near my house."

"You're angry with your daughter-in-law again, and you want to talk to me? We'd love to accompany you. "A glaring bite mark on Xin Lie's neck, uh, it looks like he needs someone to talk to urgently.

"Don't be flowery, remember to be on time, otherwise people will leave, and you won't regret it."

"Who? Is it important? Xin Lie's face was full of doubt, but he saw that the phone showed that the call had ended.

"Where are you going?" Seeing the short-haired woman carrying her suitcase and leaving, Xin Lie hurriedly went over to stop her: "You eat and wipe clean and leave, don't you want to be responsible?" ”