Mohe's eyes were like thick ink that could not be melted, and like sticky glue. With thick viscosity as essence, he firmly fixed Mo Zhengkun in place and couldn't move.
Mo he stared at Mo Zhengkun and said slowly, "do you want to make a bet with me? If you win, I won't let you get engaged to Li Ran and let you marry that woman home. But if you lose, you must get engaged to Li Ran obediently. As for that woman, if you want to keep it, keep it outside, how about it?"
As soon as Mohe opened his mouth, he firmly grasped Mo Zhengkun's Secret psychology of wanting to be aboveboard with Wen Xiaoxiao. Moreover, winning the bet is to marry Wen Xiaoxiao home.
What he always thought would never be completed appeared in front of him like a big cake. Mo Zhengkun couldn't resist the temptation. Just for a moment, he nodded and agreed to Mo he's conditions.
Seeing Mo Zhengkun take the bait, moher shook his head in his heart, sighed secretly that it was still too tender, and slowly opened his mouth: "go back and tell the woman that you cut off contact with your family for her, and I frozen all your cards."
"That's it?"
Moher gave such attractive conditions. Mo Zhengkun thought how much he would pay to complete his conditions, but he didn't expect that the requirements would be so simple.
Mo he picked his eyebrows, deepened his smile in his eyes, patted Mo Zhengkun on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "yes, that's it. As long as you can insist on not breaking up for half a year, I'll promise your marriage, as for home..."
Mohe's eyes gradually sank and vomited out a mouthful of turbid Qi. He said to Mo Zhengkun, "it's like hitting and having this disaster."
Mo Zhengkun didn't hear what Mo Zhengkun said at all. Instead, he was ecstatic like picking up a baby. He nodded repeatedly, rejected Mo Zhengkun's proposal to stay at home for one night, and drove back to Wen Xiaoxiao's residence.
When Mo Zhengkun got home, Wen Xiaoxiao prepared dinner very attentively. When he saw Mo Zhengkun coming back, Wen Xiaoxiao immediately greeted him. With a happy smile on his beautiful face, he held Mo Zhengkun's waist, raised his head, kissed Mo Zhengkun's chin and said, "you're back, Zhengkun."
Mo Zhengkun bowed his head and kissed Wen Xiaoxiao on the forehead. Thinking of his bet with Mo He, looking at Wen Xiaoxiao's smiling eyes, he was filled with joy at the thought that as long as they lasted for half a year, they would be together forever.
After dinner, the two returned to their room.
After a vigorous exercise, Mo Zhengkun looked at Wen Xiaoxiao leaning against his chest, his face was crimson, his eyes were like autumn water, and waves appeared in his heart. He wanted to stay at the moment forever.
Therefore, Mo Zhengkun thought of his bet with Mohe, pretended to take a heavy deep breath, looked at Wen Xiaoxiao's forehead and said, "Xiaoxiao, I'll go home today..."
"Huh?" Thinking that Mo Zhengkun has been resting for a week, and after a week's precipitation, the netizens who had yelled and scolded before have also stopped. I want to come back to Mo Zhengkun this time to discuss going back to work.
When Mo Zhengkun was at home, she needed to pretend to be a perfect girlfriend 24 hours a day. If Mo Zhengkun went to work, she just needed to disguise when Mo Zhengkun was at home. When she thought that she was about to be liberated, Wen Xiaoxiao felt hot and looked up, and her apricot eyes were filled with expectations: "are you going to let you go back to work?"
With that, Wen Xiaoxiao put his arms around Mo Zhengkun's waist, rubbed his cheeks on Mo Zhengkun's chest and said, "I'm so reluctant to let you go to work. I want to be with you 24 hours a day."
Hearing Wen Xiaoxiao's sweet words, Mo Zhengkun felt more pressed and felt that he would win the bet with Mo He. He patted Wen Xiaoxiao's back gently with his palm and said, "no, my father asked me to get engaged to Li Ran. I didn't agree. I fell out with him. Now all my bank cards have been frozen by him."
He didn't hear the answer he wanted, and got an unexpected news. Because of shock, the smile on Wen Xiaoxiao's face was frozen as if he had been suddenly thrown into ice water. His mouth was slightly open and looked at Mo Zhengkun. After a long time, he slowly closed his mouth and said, "No."
"My father is stubborn and authoritarian. My card has been frozen. From tomorrow, I will go to work at my friend's company." Mo Zhengkun touched Wen Xiaoxiao's side face: "now I have nothing. Would you like to be with me?"
Wen Xiaoxiao mumbled and said a moment later, "of course I do. I like you, not your money. No matter you are a millionaire or a street beggar, I will be with you."
Wen Xiaoxiao finished, buried his face in Mo Zhengkun's chest, and his eyes rolled around in his eyes, completely without the affection Mo Zhengkun thought.
The next morning, after Mo Zhengkun went to work, Wen Xiaoxiao broke with Mo He for her. Not only was mo he expelled from Mo's house, but all bank cards were frozen. Now there is nothing to say.
Hearing that Mo Zhengkun had become a poor man, Liu Xiujuan immediately expressed her opinion: "Xiaoxiao, you'd better divide it."
Wen Xiaoxiao hesitated and added in a low voice, "but Zhengkun is like this because of me? What will I become if I break up with him at this time?"
Liu Xiujuan also wanted to say that Wen Rong said sharply, "isn't Mo Zhengkun a child at home? No matter how cruel his father is, he can't really cut off his concern with him. I'm not sure it's just to scare him this time. Let's hold still for the time being. What happened before, what happens now."
Wen Rong usually doesn't care about things, but Lu Xiujuan supports Wen Rong's words in major events. Moreover, Wen Rong's words are indeed reasonable.
Mo he really has only one son, Mo Zhengkun. Drive Mo Zhengkun out. Who does he want to pass on his family property?
Thinking of this, Liu Xiujuan reluctantly pressed down her dissatisfaction, nodded and said, "I know."
However, in the end, she left a bad impression in her heart. Liu Xiujuan's attitude towards Mo Zhengkun is no longer as careful as before, but a little more despised.
After a week's training, when he Jiaheng came to Anning again, he could not see his previous cowardice and caution. Instead, he was a little more noble, and his speech and behavior were Wen Xiaoxiao's favorite tenderness.
Anning carefully examined several questions of he Jiaheng, nodded, took out two keys and a card from the drawer and handed it to he Jiaheng.
"Do you remember all the things assistant Wang told you?"
He Jiaheng nodded: "all remember."
"Now that you remember, go." Anning thought for a moment and told him before he Jiaheng left: "no matter what, you should report to me."
He Jiaheng nodded cleverly: "I see. I'll go first. Bye, Mr. an."
Anning nodded and said, "be careful yourself."
He Jiaheng smiled cleverly: "OK."