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Marriage is natural: the president's husband is too presumptuous! - Chapter 163
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Ink night cold nodded. Grandpa’s analysis is quite right. Now the development of things has deviated from his original intention. Since the shallow ‘fake’ identity has been discovered, we can no longer follow the previous plan and must change the method.
“However, this is not a good time to find.” Ink Xu Huai’s eyebrows slightly puckered and showed some reluctance to give up in his eyes when he glanced at Ann.
An shallow really can’t guess through, ink Xu Huai’s eyes.
Mo Yehan said, “Don’t worry, Grandpa, I’ll handle this matter. It will be fine.”
“Uh-huh.” Mo Xuhuai nodded, then stared at Ann Shallow and asked, “Shallow, are you afraid?”
An shallow chest suddenly rose a share of lofty sentiments and righteousness, as long as she can avenge the night wind eldest brother, let her do anything.
“Not afraid, I am not afraid at all!” Ann shook his head with certainty.
Ink Xu Huai’s face showed a approving smile.
This is the end of the conversation. Mo Xuhuai still went to the ancestral temple, where there were his favorite people. It was the only place in the Mohist old house where there was no struggle and grudges. It was also the place he thought was the quietest.
An Shallow and Mo Night Cold, they walked towards Metasequoia Garden.
“The night is cold, last night progress is smooth? Why did you come back so late?” Ann asked shallow.
“It went well.” Ink night cold nodded.
An shallow felt incredible. She shook her head and said, “You went alone. It was cold at night. Promise me that no matter what happens in the future, let me go with you and don’t leave me, okay?”
God knows how she spent yesterday alone. She fantasized about all kinds of endings. Except for his safe return, everything else made her tremble with fear and fidget.
Mo Yehan smiled and said, “Chu Yang was with me yesterday.”
“Ji Chuyang?” An shallow one leng.
Isn’t Ji Chuyang in Liushui Garden? He lives in the Mexican family. People will know how he left without being found.
“This is Ji Chuyang’s character that has developed his special skills.” The ink night cold winked at her.
An shallow suddenly realized.
Ji Chuyang’s face clearly said that strangers should not approach. Who dares to offend Ji Gongzi, a rich and powerful family in G City, the servant of this old Mohist house?
But an shallow still in shock, “that’s not enough, don’t throw me down next time. Grandpa said that he wanted me to be by your side and help you well.”
The ink night was cold and noncommittal.
When the footsteps were coming to the gate of Metasequoia Garden, suddenly there were several people walking in front of me.
Led by Mo Yongzhong and Guan Yongmei, Chu Keyue was helping her side, just like a queen mother, with slaves helping her all the way. As for those standing behind them, they are probably servants or bodyguards in the house.
Ann shallow feel, this group of people come aggressive, she had to be careful to deal with.
“Dad, why are you here?” Out of courtesy, Ann smiled naturally and gracefully, just like a pair of ink parents’ grandson’s wife.
“Bah! Shameless, Mohism has not admitted your identity, but you really regard yourself as a big housewife.” Guan Yongmei glared at her angrily and spat.
An shallow face show grievance, looking at Mo Yongzhong, “Dad and Grandpa have already admitted my identity, do you still need this woman to confirm for the second time? Has the Mohist family rules been changed or broken? Instead of listening to male householders, they listen to an outsider.”
An Shallow is not anxious or impatient. In a few words, he pushed Yongmei to the mouth of the wind.
“You-” Guan Yongmei was angry again.
If it weren’t for Chu Keyue’s embrace, she would have rushed over and slapped Ann Shallow.
Mo Yongzhong narrowed his eyes and was once again surprised by Ann’s shallow sharp teeth and sharp mouth. In the end, he is the eldest son of Mohism. He does not mess up in the face of danger and does not panic.
“Ah Mui, as an elder, you must look like an elder. Why bother to care about something with a younger generation?” The light way of Mo Yongzhong.
At this time, Guan Yongmei was quiet. Taking Mo Yongzhong’s arm, a pair of little daughter looked shy: “Brother Zhong…”
The sound of an shallow body goose bumps.
She gently raised her eyebrows and could see Chu Keyue’s eyes, which endured hatred, and the contempt on her face was clearly hostile.
In spite of this, Chu Keyue’s appearance is still very beautiful.
It is a pity that such a beautiful woman must not enter the cold eyes of the dark night. Who let her have a face that looks like Guan Yongmei? Who can accept that the people beside her look like wicked people who destroy their relatives?
Of course, An Shallow firmly believes that even if Chu Keyue’s appearance is not similar to Guan Yongmei’s, Mo Yehan will not like her at all. Such an unruly and insidious woman has even joined the eyes that cannot be cold at night.
In this way, an shallow immediately felt that he was really lucky.
The ink night looked at all this coldly and coldly. On the face without a trace of expression, it always gave people a supreme sense of honor. He faintly withdrew his line of sight and glanced at Ann, which was regarded as a look for her.
An shallow got the message and followed him towards Metasequoia Garden.
“The night is cold.” At that time, Mo Yongzhong suddenly stopped him.
Ann shallow heart “thumped”, indeed as expected is to find work. She looked at the man in front of her. Although Mo Yehan did not answer, she still stopped.
Mo Yongzhong’s voice was very calm, with a tone of being a father. He asked, “Isn’t there a man named Hang Yichen in your small school? Why didn’t I see him coming?”
Ann shallow eyebrows jump, indeed as expected is to ask this.
Ink night cold slightly turned his head, light smile, “shouldn’t you ask the Hangzhou family? Ask his parents.”
An shallow saw, Mo Yongzhong side Guan Yongmei, a look of impatience on his face. Had it not been for the presence of Mo Yongzhong, she would have asked something.
Mo Yongzhong smiled pretentiously and nodded, “I have contacted them, but I just can’t contact them. As you know, Hangzhou’s parents have a good relationship with Ah Mui. She is very worried that something has happened to them, so…”
The ink night glanced at Guan Yongmei coldly and said, “What does it have to do with me?”
“This… isn’t he younger than you?”
“How about small? Is it the kind of person who has good feelings when he is young? There are so many people who have been young with me, and I know them all?” The ink night smiled coldly, “I don’t know Hang Yichen very well. Whether he is dead or missing, it has little to do with me.”
At the end of the speech, he looked at his eyes again.
Just as Ann was lifting her feet and keeping pace with the men, she heard Guan Yongmei shouting behind her.
“Little bastard, I’ll fight with you!”