Chapter 137

His silence was not long, just a few seconds.

Just about to open his mouth, there came Shen Yi Qiao's voice: "I know. You don't have to worry. I'll deal with it."

With this interruption, Mo Beiting forgot what he was going to say.

"What do you do with it?"

He could almost foresee that what Shen Yiqiao said would not be good words.

What's more, it's different from his idea!

What does he think?

Did he really want to see Shen Yiqiao's parents just now?

How to deal with it?

Mo Beiting didn't wait for Shen Yiqiao's answer, but heard a string of busy voices hanging up.

He immediately choked his anger and resentment, gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Yiqiao..."

The breakfast of Shen family is always exquisite and delicious, and there are many kinds.

Chinese style, western style, full of a table.

Aunt Quan and sister Nan are cooking!

Their family rules are not heavy, usually eat can hear a few simple chat, today's table, especially quiet.

Grandfather has been discharged from the hospital, only one day, Yi Qiao felt that he was thin again, cheek depression, prominent cheekbones, holding chopsticks hand slightly shaking.

Shen Jian Yan looks at Yi Qiao from time to time. Her eyes are strict and sharp. She eats breakfast as if nothing had happened on her face. Her anger rubs straight up.

Mr. Shen had a bowl of porridge and a few bags of mushroom before he put down his chopsticks.

"I'll go upstairs first."

As soon as the old man left, Shen Jianyan's anger was suddenly overwhelmed. "When will Mo Beiting's asshole come?"

Linjiang to Lulin.

The plane only takes two hours!

It's been seven or eight hours since last night.

If Mo Beiting really had a heart, he would have arrived by now. Up to now, he hasn't seen anyone. He just doesn't care about Yi Qiao.

His daughter, Shen Jian Yan, must not be bullied like this.

Shen Jian Yan's character has never been associated with gentlemanly, and his temper has come up, and no one recognizes him.

Of course, it has something to do with the Shen family's position in Lulin.

Yi Qiao

She put down her chopsticks and wiped the oil stains on her lips with a napkin.

As soon as Shen Jianyan saw her like this, she was angry. Seeing that she wanted to speak, she said with a cold face, "don't make excuses for him. The air ticket is a big problem for others. It's just a matter of one word for him."

"I didn't give him an excuse. I just wanted to say that he won't come."

Shen Jian Yan stares at her and doesn't know how to answer for a moment.

Now, he would rather she made an excuse for Mo Beiting!

"Mom and Dad, take your time. I'm going upstairs."

Chen Qing looked at Shen Jianyan with a red face and a thick neck, then twisted her eyebrows and looked at Yi Qiao, "what's the matter with you and the third young master of the Mo family? It's all right if you don't talk to your family about getting married. Now that you're married, why don't you even see your parents? Does the Mo family know about you and him? "

"Just take what you need. There's no need to let your family know."

"Divorce," Shen Jian Yan Meng slapped the table and stood up, "Shen Yiqiao, go to divorce me right away, what do you want? As a young lady who has no shortage of anything, what needs can you meet through marriage? "

"I can't leave yet, but it should be soon."

Shen Jian Yan was black in front of her eyes, and her temple suddenly jumped, "number, give me the number of Mo Beiting."

Yi Qiao sees his anger so fierce, the manner is soft a soft, "Dad, this matter you don't interfere, I can handle well."

"You deal with a fart," he knows Yi Qiao, knows her stubborn nature, it is impossible to get the number from her.

But as long as he wants, there are ways to force her.

Although the Mo family and the Shen family have no business contacts, Mr. Mo and Mr. Shen have a good personal relationship. It's not difficult to ask for a number.

Mo's family doesn't know about Mo Beiting and Yiqiao's marriage, and they are not prepared to say it according to their attitude. If Shen Yiqiao doesn't want to go to Mo's family, he will give him the number!

But he didn't want to push Yiqiao too hard, for fear of the opposite, and like before, he didn't contact his family for several years.

Coldly swept her one eye, took the mobile phone to dial the Secretary's number: "check Linjiang Mo family Mo Beiting's private number, the sooner the better."

Upstairs, a half open room door closed after their quarrel.

……

Yi Qiao went back to his room to sleep and took some medicine. Although he had a good sleep, he was very tired.

I just slept until lunch.

She planned to go out with her grandfather in the afternoon, wearing sunscreen and painting a light makeup!

In the living room, Shen Jianyan is talking to Chen Qing. When she sees her coming downstairs, her face immediately sinks down and gives a cold hum.

The Secretary hasn't answered yet.

Although Mo Beiting has invested in AC, it is only recently that AC has officially set foot in shopping malls. Not to mention the personal number, even the Secretary's number, it may not be able to investigate.

So, this makes Shen Jian Yan's heart more fiery.

Look at Yi Qiao nature also have no what good facial expression!

Halfway through the meal, the doorbell rang.

Aunt Quan went to pick up the receiver and looked at the screen. "Hello, who are you looking for?"

“……”

"Miss, there is a Mr. Mo outside looking for you."