Chapter 62： Still want you

Gong Mo suffocated. Of course she didn't want her child to be an illegitimate child, otherwise how could she marry him?

She was so angry that she kicked him.

He ducked aside, bent over to hold her hand, and smiled: "Don't be angry. I'll tell you something about me slowly. Even if you want to divorce, wait for the baby to be born."

"I..." Gong Mo was suddenly startled, "Do you want a child?"

How does that work! If divorced, she will definitely take the child away!

Sheng Nanxuan paused: "I still want you."

"..." Gong Mo's eyes widened, what did he say? What do you mean?

"Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for you to want to get a divorce now, and in the future... also impossible." Sheng Nanxuan squinted, "We can only slowly understand and accept each other, otherwise... I can only lock you up. "

"You--" Gong Mo felt a chill, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Sheng Nanxuan leaned on the sofa and pressed the pager on the wall.

After a while, the door opened, Fang Yang and Zeng Shuai walked in one after another, followed by two stewardesses pushing the dining car.

"BOSS, madam." Fang Yang and Zeng Shuai shouted.

"Sit down." Sheng Nanxuan said.

The two nodded and sat down on the other side of the aisle.

Gong Mo looked at them and then at Sheng Nanxuan.

Sheng Nanxuan picked up the newspaper the stewardess handed him and glanced at her: "What's the matter?"

"Fang Yang is not your classmate?" she asked.

"Assistant." He said simply.

Fang Yang hurriedly smiled: "How can I be a BOSS classmate..."

Sheng Nanxuan ignored him.

Gong Mo looked at Zeng Shuai, who was dull and silent. He remembered how Sheng Nanxuan was jealous on the day of registration, and deliberately asked, "The handsome guy next to him is not the driver?"

Sheng Nanxuan moved for a while and looked at Zeng Shuai badly.

If the eyes can kill people, Zeng Shuai has been broken into pieces!

He shouted: "Madam, please spare me! I'm not handsome at all!"

"Why are you so humble." Gong Mo said, "I think you are a little more handsome than Fang Yang~"

"Compared to me?" Sheng Nanxuan asked.

Gong Mo was taken aback and looked at him. He is very handsome, you don't need to look closely to know. But a closer look reveals a feeling of throbbing.

Gong Mo flushed, lowered his head hastily, took a sip of the water the stewardess had put on the table.

Seeing her reaction, Sheng Nanxuan put down the newspaper with satisfaction.

On the table are spring rolls. One plate of spring roll wrappers, several plates of side dishes.

Sheng Nanxuan asked: "Do you eat spring rolls?"

Gong Mo wanted to eat, but didn't want to care about him, so he turned away.

Sheng Nanxuan then asked, "Then what do you want to eat? The chef is on the plane and ask him to do whatever you want to eat."

"Huh?" Gong Mo said hurriedly, "No need! I'll eat spring rolls."

After talking about getting the spring roll wrappers, remembering that she had been out for a long time, she retracted her hand: "I'll wash my hands."

"Bring the towel." Sheng Nanxuan said to the flight attendant, and then looked at Gong Mo, "You are sitting. The plane will run into trouble, so what should I do if I fall?"

Gong Mo had to sit. Perceiving the concern in his words, it feels a bit awkward.

After a while, the stewardess came over with a hot towel, wiped her hands, and started eating spring rolls. After taking a bite, her eyes lit up and she exclaimed: "It's delicious!"

"Yeah." Sheng Nanxuan smiled slightly, "If it's delicious, I'll give the chef a processing fee."

Gong Mo was taken aback and looked at him in surprise. Just because she said it was delicious, he gave the chef a processing fee?

She lowered her head silently, a little bit crazy.

He concealed his identity to marry her and tricked her into the plane, is it really just for the children?