The cute wife turned over and said No to the president!

Chapter 37 Future granddaughter-in-law candidate 1 "If you are not in the same circle, how can you become friends? Rich people like them know how to play with other people's feelings. Don't be fooled by him." Yang Xiaoxiao suddenly became a little cynical stand up.

Zhou Tiantian opened her mouth, "No, just smile, you don't have a hatred of riches, do you? Not all rich people are like that, our male god is definitely not, because he likes men hahaha. "

Wen Wan didn't say a word, just stared at Yang Xiaoxiao thoughtfully.She always felt that Xiaoxiao had some kind of connection with Moslow, did they know each other?

Recalling that Moslow hadn't contacted her for several days, and she was convinced that he didn't have the slightest misconception about her attitude at all. Perhaps, it was really just because she was so similar to his friend.

And is his friend the same as Xiaoxiao's friend?

For some reason, she suddenly linked them together like this.

Remembering that I still owed him a meal, I took this opportunity to call him.

"Wen Wan." The voice on the other end of the phone was chaotic.

"President Mo, do you have time recently? I haven't had time to thank you for what happened last time. Can I treat you to dinner?" Wen Wan had already rehearsed before dialing the other party's cell phone, but when the real conversation Still get nervous.

"Maybe I don't have time recently, maybe after the May Day holiday." Moslow was silent for a moment and replied.

"Okay." Wen Wan took a long breath, "Then, I won't disturb you anymore, you are busy."

"Can't hold it back anymore?" Zhou Tiantian's voice suddenly came from behind, and Wen Wan was startled.

"Aren't you still thinking about... wanting the male god to straighten you?" Zhou Tiantian probed.

Wen Wan ignored her, sat back in her seat, bit the tip of her pen, and continued to meditate.

Maslow over there is at a dinner party.Regardless of his status, he actually really hates attending this kind of reception, but his status dictates that, so there's nothing he can do about it.

He likes to be quiet, so he usually doesn't participate unless necessary, and tonight... except for this one.

Because today is Mr. Mo's 81st birthday, and the guests invited are all rich or expensive, or business friends.

Today, Moslow is wearing an iron-gray handmade suit, with one hand in his pocket, and the other holding a glass of red wine. A touch of silhouette on the glass.

"Brother Qing, why are you hiding here? It's hard for me to find." Rong Xiya stepped on her high heels, making the man frown slightly.

"What do you want from me?" The man asked knowingly.

"I don't know anyone here, I..." Rong Xiya pretended to be pitiful.

"Since you don't like staying here, I'll send someone to take you back first." Moslow said and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Rong Xiya quickly stopped, "Today is Grandpa Mo's birthday, how could I leave so early?"

"Since we know it's his birthday, let's go around him." Moslow directly ordered the eviction, "I want to be alone for a while."

"Brother Qing..." Rong Xiya pouted.

"I'm in a bad mood now, do you want to be scolded?" Moslow frowned and asked impatiently.

Rong Xiya shook her head immediately, and stammered: "Then you are alone...quiet for a while...I will come to you later."

Just as Rong Xiya was about to leave, Shen Nian'an came over and nodded slightly at the man, "The old man told you to come over."

"Got it." Moslow looked a little unhappy, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then handed the glass to Shen Nian'an, straightened his collar, and walked in with a cold face.

Rong Xiya followed immediately.