Madam leg hurts please hug

Zhou Linran laughed and said, "Miss Tang, I'm just a driver. How can I be dissatisfied with you? If you want to know where President Mo is, you can call him directly, but I don't think he has time to answer the phone right now."

Tang Siyin doesn't want to know why Zhou Linran treats her like this now, she only cares about where Gong Yumo is now.

Could it be that he was with that bastard An Xiaoyue, so he deliberately let her go?
She took out her mobile phone and dialed Gong Yumo's number, even after dialing twice, the phone was turned off.

"What do you mean?" Tang Siyin looked at Zhou Linran angrily, "Gong Yumo is avoiding me?"

Zhou Linran shrugged his shoulders and said with an innocent face, "Miss Tang, Mrs. Mo is sick, so of course he doesn't have time to answer your calls. If it's another couple, his wife is sick, so how can a husband not worry about it?" Makes sense, don't you think so?"

"You mean An Xiaoyue is sick?"

Tang Siyin suddenly sneered, sick?She really knows how to use tricks. Unexpectedly, she, An Xiaoyue, also learned this trick.

It's a good strategy to use illness to hold back Gong Yumo.

She really underestimated An Xiaoyue, she never expected that her city government would be so sophisticated, her back foot fell ill the moment she was discharged from the hospital.

No wonder Gong Yumo didn't come to pick her up and leave the hospital, that little bitch An Xiaoyue must have pretended to be sick and refused to let him go.

It seems that An Xiaoyue is not as easy to deal with as she imagined, her marriage with Gong Yumo cannot be delayed any longer, the sooner the better.

An Xiaoyue, An Xiaoyue, let's see what tricks you can pull off, let's wait and see!
Zhou Linran thought Tang Siyin would say something else, but she suddenly smiled after her downcast face, and stepped out of the CEO's office gracefully on her bright high-heeled shoes.

Fortune Mansion
The mobile phone on Gong Yumo's desk rang, and he just picked it up when Zhou Linran complained repeatedly, "Gong Yumo, I picked it up for you, and I don't care where she goes, I really care about this young lady." I can't serve you! Don't call me this kind of errand in the future, I'd rather be exhausted from work than go!"

Gong Yumo curled the corners of his mouth, and there were only two short words, "Thank you."

"Also, he turned off your mobile phone twice but turned it off. Now you're going to be mad, and you can take care of the rest yourself."

"Understood." Before hanging up the phone, Gong Yumo explained, "Help me keep an eye on the Tang family's affairs. The Tang family can't offend them now."

After hanging up the phone, Gong Yumo took out another mobile phone from the drawer of the desk, and when he turned it on, he received calls and reminded text messages for several days in a row.

Two of them belonged to Tang Siyin.

He thought for a moment, then dialed the phone.

The call was quickly connected, only Tang Siyin said in a cold tone, "Yu Mo, explain what happened today."

"Sorry, Xiaoyue is sick and can't leave." Gong Yumo said truthfully.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Tang Siyin was still a little angry, "I've been waiting for you in the hospital today."

"She was very clingy when she was sick. I forgot about it in a hurry." Gong Yumo walked to the window and looked down from the window. An Xiaoyue was basking in the sun in the courtyard, watering the flowers with a sprinkler from time to time.

Hearing what Gong Yumo said, Tang Siyin was even more sure that An Xiaoyue did it on purpose!

What sickness is just pretending deliberately!This kind of trick is too tender to use in front of her!
Clingy?snort!She is still not satisfied with her fiance who has occupied her for three years, and now she wants to rob her!

"Yu Mo, how did you discuss with Xiaoyue about the divorce?"

"This matter has to be slowed down." Gong Yumo's eyes kept falling on the person under the window.

"Why do you need to take it easy?"

When Tang Siyin heard that things had changed, Tang Siyin's voice became urgent, and realizing that she was a little anxious, she squeezed out two more tears and pretended to sob, "Yu Mo, I have lost you for four years, I don't want to wait any longer. "

"You also know that I went back to the old house. My parents value my marriage very much."

Gong Yumo walked back to the desk and said in a deep voice, "Although Xiaoyue and I didn't get married in the first place, we also held a grand wedding under the attention of celebrities from all walks of life and the media."

"You know that my parents attach great importance to my marriage, and they have loved Xiaoyue even more in recent years. If I end this marriage rashly now, they will not accept it no matter what the reason is."

"In the end, maybe I will be deposed as the president of ES Group, leaving me penniless and living on the streets. Is this the result you want to see?"

Tang Siyin was stunned for a long time by what he said, paused for a while, and could only speak in a dull voice, "It's not Yu Mo like this, of course I don't want to end up like this."

How could she hope for such a result? The person she hopes to marry is the eldest son of the Gong family, the richest man in the domestic consortium, the future heir of the Gong family and the president of ES Group, Gong Yumo.

It's not some poor boy living on the street with a penniless status.

"So, Siyin." Gong Yumo's thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was slightly cool, "If you are too impatient to wait for this time, I will consider whether I am really suitable to marry you."

"I'm not in a hurry! Yu Mo!" Tang Siyin said again and again, "I'm not in a hurry. I've survived the four years without you. It's not too late."

"I believe that you will marry me, right?"

"Ah."

The sun in the courtyard is warm and warm on the body.

An Xiaoyue lay lazily on the cradle, shaking slightly with the ups and downs of the cradle, so comfortable that she couldn't open her eyes.

"Sleepy? Do you want to go upstairs and sleep for a while?" At some point, Gong Yumo went downstairs and stood beside her cradle, gently shaking the cradle that was about to stop.

"Hmm—" An Xiaoyue half-closed her eyes and stretched her waist, then raised her hands high above without putting them down, turned her head and looked at Gong Yumo with a smile, "You carry me."

Gong Yumo smiled dotingly, looked at her lazily like a kitten, bent down and picked her up horizontally.

An Xiaoyue immediately flew her feet into the air. Seeing this, she quickly put her hands around his neck and looked at her with a smile on her face.

It was as if she had caught a cold, and the relationship between her and Gong Yumo changed a little.

Especially like a young couple in love.

"Gong Yumo, it's true when I said I like you."

"I heard."

"Then do you like me?" An Xiaoyue blinked her big eyes and waited for his answer.

Gong Yumo didn't answer, but the smile on his face deepened.

"Say it, talk it over!" An Xiaoyue insisted.

"If you ask again, I'll throw you down." Gong Yumo threatened her.

Only then did An Xiaoyue shut her mouth obediently, and let Gong Yumo carry her upstairs.

Sister Zhang, who was cleaning up the housework, saw this scene and happily entered the kitchen.

It's been a long time since the young master and his wife have such a sweet interaction, what a treat!
Gong Yumo put An Xiaoyue on the bed, and as soon as her body touched the bed, An Xiaoyue's cell phone rang.

After she answered the phone, her eyes widened nervously in the next second, "What? Junyun is injured?"