Chapter 989: I don't want to quarrel with you

He was a little worried.
After all, the energy of his Mo is very good, and it is not impossible.
If Mrs. Mo really found out that he had lied, he would be miserable.
Although he believed that President Mo could save him, but he made his wife angry, he was still afraid.
He is not strong enough to think that nothing has happened.
Walking outside the office, Wei Zheng knocked on the door in anxious way, "Mo Zong, Mrs. Young's clothes were bought back. Is it taken in now, or..."
The implication is that if it is not convenient, he will come back later.
"Come in." Fortunately, Mo Yesi quickly uttered a sound, and listening to the sound did not seem to be still in progress.
Wei Zheng was relieved.
He reached out and pushed open the door.
When he walked into the office and saw Mo Yesi sitting neatly at the black desk and reading documents, he let out a long breath.
Even the pace at his feet has become a lot lighter.
He quickly walked towards Mo Yesi, walked to the desk, and lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. and Miss Shen are here."
Mo Yesi, who was reviewing the documents, frowned, raised his head, and saw Mrs. Mo and Shen Rou walking in arm in arm.
After Shen Rou walked into the office, he searched for Qiao Mianmian's figure for the first time, looked around and saw no one, frowned.
Isn't Wei Zheng saying that Qiao Mianmian is also here.
Why is there no one now?
Was Wei Zheng informed just in advance, so she hid?
If she just stayed in Mo Yesi's office normally, where to hide.
unless……
Shen Rou squeezed his fist, his face became ugly again.
Qiao Mianmian is really shameless.
In the daytime, I can't bear it so much, still in a place like the office, just...
It was by means of these Hu Meizi that she confused Mo Yesi.
Shameless, really shameless.
"Assi, what is your expression? Why, don't you even want to see me now? Is it possible that after a while, you still want to sever the mother-child relationship with me?" After the phone was blackened, the mother and son had no contact anymore. At this time, Mo Yesi's face was calm, and the backlog of anger exploded at once.
From childhood to big, she was filial to her, and her son who listened to her, now is so indifferent to her.
Where can she accept it.
Mo Yesi glanced at Shen Rou, who stood beside Mrs. Mo, and took a deep breath. "Mom, why are you here. Don't tell me in advance."
Mrs. Mo sneered, no good air. "Why, what military base are you here, I can't come yet? Tell you what to do in advance, how can you guard me?"
"You know I don't mean that." Mo Yesi stretched his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, with a headache. "Mom, can we speak well? I don't want to quarrel with you."
"So, you think I'm here to quarrel with you?" Mrs. Mo thought of the blackout of her previous phone, and she was so angry.
Mo Yesi "..."
He felt his head hurt even more.
He looked helplessly at Mrs. Mo. "I haven't said that, don't misunderstand me. Wei Zheng, go and make a cup of tea for my wife."
"Yes, President Mo."
After Wei Zheng put the clothes bag on the desk, he turned and went out.
Mrs. Mo also looked around in the office and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't there another person? Why didn't I see anyone."