A soft, low voice sounded in her ear: "baby."
"Moyesi, do you have a party in the evening?" Qiao Mianmian didn't go to Mo's today. Mo Yesi wanted to go out to socialize with others. She didn't like to socialize with others, so she stayed at home and watched the script all day.
"At night?"
"Well. Are you going to stay with those people at night? "
"Baby, wait. I asked Wei Zheng
After a few seconds, Mo Yesi said with a smile: "I'm free at night. What, do you have any plans for the evening? "
"I'll treat you to dinner." Think of shortlisted things, Qiao Mianmian voice with a smile, "I don't know if ink is willing to appreciate."
"Mrs. Mo, please have dinner. Mr. Mo is always here." Mo Yesi smiles, because her phone call seems to have made her feel a lot happier. "Why do you suddenly want to invite me to dinner? Is there anything happy?"
"Well, there is a happy event." Joe Mianmian thinks that he is still socializing and doesn't plan to talk with him for long. She says, "I'll tell you when we meet in the evening. I won't disturb you to do business. Hang up. I'll see you in the evening. "
Mo Ye Si didn't plan to hang up too soon. Before she hung up, she said: "don't let me guess? The happy event you said... Is that you are pregnant? "
His voice, which seemed to be calm, was obviously somewhat expectant.
Qiao Mianmian
Since they agreed to give the children, moyesi did not take any more measures.
But it's not as soon as she's pregnant.
She thought that moyesi wanted to have children. She was crazy.
I don't know why he is so eager for children. At his age, many men still have a heavy heart to play.
I don't want to be a father too early.
"No, it has nothing to do with pregnancy. Anyway, you'll know. I'll hang up. Let's talk about it in the evening. "
*
"Is mo always answering Mrs. Mo's phone?"
A middle-aged man in sportswear, who had just finished playing golf, came over. The middle-aged man was accompanied by a beautiful young woman. The woman took the club from him and handed him a warm towel.
The middle-aged man wiped the sweat on his face and handed the towel back to the woman.
Mo Yesi locked his cell phone, turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "why doesn't Mr. Zhao continue to fight?"
"Tired, take a rest." The middle-aged man named general manager Zhao said with a smile, "when I'm old, I can't compare my physical fitness with that of a young man."
"Mr. Zhao's age is the most mature and attractive time for men. It's too early to say that he is old. Since Mr. Zhao is going to have a rest, I'll stay with you. " Moyesi turns to the rest area and sits down.
The middle-aged man walked along with him.
Immediately a staff member came up and poured tea for them.
The young and beautiful woman beside the middle-aged man also followed him, standing behind the middle-aged man and kneading her shoulder.
While kneading, he asked: "Mr. Zhao, is this strength OK?"
The middle-aged man enjoyed squinting: "well, not bad."
The young and beautiful woman pinches the shoulder for the middle-aged man, but her eyes are spinning back and forth on moyesi.
Secretly glanced at him several times.
It turns out that this is the second young master of Mohism who has been Miss Shen for more than 20 years, who has been pursuing for more than 20 years, but has not been able to catch up with him. Now he is the president of Mohist.