Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Zhang Mo'er subconsciously refused. The reason why she came into contact with the Royal Design Institute was indeed only for work. Their project design required the cooperation of the Royal Design Institute's designers, otherwise she would not have come here.

"Excuse me, Mr. James, I have to go back to pick up the children, and I regret that I can't have dinner with you."

Zhang Mo'er refused.

James was taken aback when he heard Zhang Mo'er's words.

"Miss Zhang is already married?"

Zhang Moer shook her head.

"Then how can there be children... Sorry, I'm really curious."

Zhang Mo'er smiled and said, "It's not my own child, but I've been raising it as my own child."

James breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Miss Zhang is willing to adopt a child at such a young age. Miss Zhang is the kindest girl I have ever seen."

Zhang Mo'er just smiled and didn't speak. There are some things that don't need to be explained to others.

"Then I'll take Miss Zhang back?"

James felt sorry, but he was still very gentlemanly and wanted to send Zhang Mo'er back.

Zhang Mo'er shook her head, "Don't bother Mr. James, my driver is already waiting for me."

Ever since Mai Mai was kidnapped, Shen Rongche assigned Zhang Mo'er a driver and bodyguard, and Zhang Mo'er did not refuse. In short, ensuring safety is the most important thing.

James said with a little regret: "Then hope we have a happy cooperation?"

Zhang Mo'er nodded, "We are happy to cooperate."

After saying goodbye to James, the driver quickly drove the car in front of Zhang Mo'er.

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Zhang Moer got into the car, she saw Shen Rongche sitting in the car.

"Come to pick you up."

"Get off work so early today?"

Zhang Mo'er was a little puzzled. Shen Rongche had been very busy during this time. Although he didn't know what he was busy with, Zhang Mo'er didn't ask much.

Shen Rongche pursed his lips and hugged Zhang Mo'er.

"I came here to pick you up."

Zhang Mo'er smiled, "Then let's pick up the wheat together."

Shen Rongche shook his head, "I have already sent someone to send Maimai back to your grandfather in the old house."

Zhang Mo'er was taken aback, "Why did you send the wheat back all of a sudden?"

"I have a banquet to attend, and I happen to be short of a female companion."

Shen Rongche looked at Zhang Mo'er with a smile.

"So that's the case. I said why did you come to pick me up all of a sudden?"

Zhang Mo'er pouted in disgust.

Shen Rongche pinched Zhang Mo'er's face and said, "So you mind if I don't come to pick you up? How do I remember that you didn't like me to pick you up?"

Zhang Mo'er was immediately stopped by the question, and replied with some hesitation: "Didn't others not know our relationship before..."

"Oh? Now others know it?"

"You said that I was your fiancee in front of so many media, do you think others would not know?"

After Zhang Mo'er finished speaking, she looked at Shen Rongche, and when she saw Shen Rongche's triumphant smile, she realized that she had been surrounded by Shen Rongche.

She rolled a blank look at Shen Rongche, knowing that she couldn't speak to Shen Rongche, so Zhang Mo'er stopped talking.

Shen Rongche brought Zhang Mo'er to a luxurious styling house, the decoration inside was comparable to a five-star hotel.

Zhang Mo'er saw that it was Shen Rongche's handwriting.

"If my guess is correct, this is also opened by your family?"

Zhang Mo'er looked at Shen Rongche with a hint of teasing.

"It's not my house, it's me."

"Isn't that a meaning?"

Zhang Mo'er was puzzled.

Shen Rongche just smiled and didn't speak, and Zhang Mo'er would know the difference between these few sentences in the future.

"Boss Shen is here, it's really a welcome!"

A man with long hair came out, he was obviously very excited when he saw Shen Rongche.

"I said Mr. Shen, you haven't visited here for a long time, don't you even patronize your own business?"

Looking back, there was a big beauty standing behind Shen Rongche.

The long-haired man was even more excited.

"Hey, Mr. Shen, I've never seen you bring a woman here in person. What's going on today."

Shen Rongche looked helplessly at the long-haired man.

"Shen Rongxin, be more serious, she is your sister-in-law!"

Zhang Mo'er and the man named Shen Rongxin were stunned at the same time.

"Sister-in-law? My God, Mr. Shen, I just went abroad for a few years, and you already have a woman. Isn't it rumored that you don't like women?"

"I think you came back from Africa and your brain is broken."

Shen Rongche felt bad when he saw Shen Rongxin, but today he had to bring Zhang Mo'er here because his usual stylist asked for leave.

He couldn't trust others, so he had to bring Zhang Mo'er here.

"sister in law?"

Shen Rongxin looked Zhang Moer up and down, making Zhang Moer very uncomfortable.

She whispered in Shen Rongche's ear and said, "Is he your brother?"

Shen Rongxin heard it, and said with a smile: "Yeah, how is it? Am I more than General Manager Shen?"

"Don't be so talkative, help your sister-in-law with styling. We are in a hurry, and the dress will be delivered."

Shen Rongche ordered, and it seemed that he had a good relationship with this Shen Rongche.

Shen Rongxin immediately smiled courteously at Zhang Mo'er and said, "Sister-in-law, come here, let me make you a super beautiful look!"

Seeing Shen Rongxin's incomprehensible look, Zhang Mo'er looked at Shen Rongche as if asking for help.

Shen Rongche chuckled, and he could tell what Zhang Mo'er was thinking at a glance.

So he comforted: "Don't worry, although he looks out of tune, his craftsmanship is not bad."

When Shen Rongxin heard that he was praised, he was very proud, and he talked boastfully: "Of course, let me tell you, even if I go to Africa, all the brothers and sisters in Africa will line up to find me for styling!"

Zhang Mo'er didn't speak, and kept staring at Shen Rongxin's teasing fingers all over her head.

I wondered in my heart, how could a big family like the Shen family allow their children to do this?

Just thinking about it, Shen Rongxin has already given Zhang Mo'er a hairstyle quickly.

I don't think there is any difference at this point, but if you look closely, you can still see that Shen Rongxin has put a lot of thought into it.

Because Zhang Mo'er is inherently beautiful, if she makes too complicated shapes, it will overwhelm the guests.

Therefore, Shen Rongxin didn't move too much on Zhang Mo'er's hair, but simply braided a few strands of hair for her, picked out a few ends, dyed it with peacock blue, and added some aura out of thin air.

"How is it? Is sister-in-law satisfied?"

Shen Rongxin was begging for boasting, and Zhang Mo'er was indeed satisfied.

So he boasted: "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved."

A big smile appeared on Shen Rongxin's face immediately.

"My sister-in-law has vision."

Shen Rongche came over with a dress, saw Zhang Mo'er, smiled and boasted: "This hairstyle suits you quite well."

Zhang Mo'er herself has a unique and attractive temperament, perhaps the aura in her works is all; it comes from her own such aura.