For a moment, Wang Chengyou wanted to admit it casually.

The idea of slandering Wenhao was fleeting, but Chengyou still truthfully denied it.

"Who's that?" Mo Yan asked.

“…… My dad. ”

Mo Yan's eyes drifted through the clouds: "Because of me?" ”

"No...... No. Wang Chengyou's denial appeared very weak.

Mo Yan lowered her eyes, and the moment the corners of her mouth drooped revealed her frustration, however, she quickly curled the corners of her mouth: "It's because it's okay with me, everyone will change." I will, and so will your dad. ”

Chengyou looked at Mo Yan, who was full of confidence, and felt a little bitter in his heart. He wanted to say that people like his father would not change their opinion of a woman just because of what she had achieved at work. If it changes, it will change for the worse, and strong women are definitely not welcome with their fathers.

However, dad shouldn't be a problem for Mo Yan. Wang Chengyou didn't say anything because of this, only nodded and smiled to increase Mo Yan's confidence.

Chengyou stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Yan beside him to his side: "Don't worry about my dad, I can handle him." I'm only worried about the writers. ”

Mo Yan smiled at Chengyou, a little reluctantly. It was when she showed her attitude, but she didn't understand the need to do so.

Wang Chengyou told her that the writer who came to provoke her and said that he would take her away for a month, but when she heard it, she didn't believe it in her heart. How to think how absurd.

"I'd better keep calling Wenhao."

It's really magical, Mo Yan picked up his phone, and there was a piercing sound of electric drills outside the door.

"Electric drill?"

"It's our door?"

Wang Chengyou and Mo Yan glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

This is a world of the rule of law, how can social people be allowed to spill wantonly?! If he doesn't pry the door, he doesn't know how to turn his face.

Unlike Mo Yan, who was panicked in his heart, Wang Chengyou was secretly happy in his heart.

He held his phone and turned it to video. He waited for the door to break, for the other party to enter his frame, for the other party to give an explanation.

Who knows, the door lock was cut, and the one who pushed the door into Wang Chengyou's framed frame was a fake firefighter!

The firefighters glanced at Wang Chengyou and Mo Yan excitedly, and turned back to the people behind them: "Still alive!" ”

Wang Chengyou and Mo Yan were dizzy when they heard this.

The lobby manager squeezed out of the crowd: "Oops, that's great. The firefighters are invited to rest downstairs, and the rest will be handed over to the psychologist we have hired. ”

Wang Chengyou was the first to understand, and co-authored to treat them as young men and women who were martyred in the hotel. It seems that Dad is determined to get him away.

Wang Chengyou, who secretly understood everything, didn't have much of a plan except for clenching his fists and getting angry in vain. He knew very well in his heart that it would not work to spill in front of his subordinates who did things according to the rules.

Silently called her mother, who quickly answered the phone. Wang Chengyou's voice was low: "Why are you forcing me so much?" ”

"You'er? Is that you? Were you just talking to your mother? What did you just say? ”

Wang Chengyou was silent for a while, and then asked, "What about my father?" ”

"Your father, he went to the capital on a business trip. I left yesterday at noon, and I will return to ...... tonight You'er, I seem to have heard what you said to force you just now, what's going on? What's wrong with you and your dad? ”

I can tell that my mother really doesn't know anything.

"Nothing. Mom, nothing. ”

Wang Chengyou Yuguang found that when he was on the phone, the lobby manager was talking to Mo Yan in a rambling manner, and the assistant police officers who appeared before were probing their brains at the door. This is the rhythm of static change.

Unfortunately, he was empty-handed and had no chips.