Zheng Mohong turned around and walked in front, went upstairs, and just walked to the door of the study, when he thought of something, his footsteps stopped again.

Turning his head and glancing at Mo Yongheng, who was holding Zheng Yan tightly.

His eyes fell on the hands of the two people clasped tightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he coughed lightly.

Zheng Yan hurriedly retracted her hand and stood a little farther away from Mo Yongheng.

Mo Yongheng's eyebrows twisted, and he didn't speak.

"Yeon-yeon, you wait outside first." Zheng Mohong dropped a sentence, didn't give Zheng Yan a chance to protest, pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

Zheng Yan looked at Mo Yongheng with a nervous expression.

Her father wants to see Mo Yongheng alone, is he going to talk to him about something?

It shouldn't be that they want to break up, it's not good to say it in front of her, so you have to avoid her, right?

"It's okay, don't worry." Mo Yongheng reached out and just wanted to touch her head, but Zheng Yan dodged without saying a word.

urged.

"You go in quickly, talk to my dad well, if my dad doesn't agree with me marrying you, we can't be together, so pitiful!"

Mo Yongheng: "......"

It sounds, he is indeed pitiful.

If he can't convince his father-in-law, he'll soon become a single dog again.

Mo Yongheng's dark eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and stepped into the study.

As soon as his figure disappeared, Zheng Yan immediately stuck to the door and eavesdropped in a hurry.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement in the study.

Her slender body was almost on the door panel.

Pulling hard at the door.

But it's still quiet inside......

"What door, the sound insulation effect is so good, let the housekeeper change it tomorrow!" Zheng Yan pondered for a long time, couldn't hear anything, and stomped her foot angrily.

What she didn't know was that in the study, she could hear a needle falling to the ground that was quiet at the moment.

Zheng Mohong sat on a chair with his hands folded and placed on the desk.

The gentle and stocky face, tilted back slightly, looked at Mo Yongheng who was standing in front of him.

The facial features are handsome, the silhouette is resolute, and in addition to the dignity on the body, there is also an iron-blooded aura that ordinary young masters do not have.

Calm, calm, a talent.

This is Zheng Mohong's impression of Mo Yongheng all along.

If it was usual, someone asked him what he thought of Mo Yongheng, and he would definitely be a hundred satisfied.

But now that he thinks of Mo Yongheng marrying his daughter......

The father-in-law looked at his son-in-law, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

is like a natural mortal enemy, specially to rob his heart and soul baby.

Zheng Mohong took a sip of the water cup in front of him, raised his head and found that there was no water in the cup at all, and put it down again.

Just looked at Mo Yongheng like this, and didn't speak for a long time.

Originally, I thought that he had been hanging Mo Yongheng like this, and Mo Yongheng would definitely not be able to hold his breath, so he would tell him something first.

But Zheng Mohong waited for a long time, and Mo Yongheng just stood in front of him fixedly.

He sits, and Mo Yongheng stands.

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, and neither of them takes the initiative to say a word.

In the end, Zheng Mohong remembered Mo Yongheng's character of not being able to say a word with a stick, and was worried that if he didn't speak all the time, the two of them would have to look at each other without saying a word until dawn today.

"Eternal Young Master......"

"Mr. Zheng just call my name." Mo Yongheng's thin lips opened slightly, like a junior, and said humbly.

Zheng Mohong paused, as if he was hesitating about something, hesitated for a few seconds, and spoke again.

"Since you say so, then I will put aside the issue of identity for the time being, remove the relationship between the Mo family and the Zheng family, and simply use the identity of a father to talk to you about today's affairs."