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

Chapter 41 The Uncertain Male God 1 As soon as Xiao Guai was sent away, Wen Wan received a call from Moslow.

On the way to the appointment, Wen Wan was still a little uneasy, not knowing how to ask Xiaoxiao about it.This is originally private, if you ask inappropriately, will you be misunderstood by the male god?

And the truth is...

"President Mo..." Wen Wan pondered for a long time.

Moslow was cutting the steak, raised his eyes and glanced at the woman, and then continued, "Just call me by my name from now on."

"Ah?" Wen Wan's eyes widened stupidly, "Oh."

"Continue." The man spit out two words without raising his head.

"What?" Wen Wan seemed to have not recovered from the man's last sentence.

"Just now, what did you want to say?" Moslow paused, and looked at the woman again with his deep eyes, reminding him kindly.

After Wen Wan reacted, she shook her head in embarrassment immediately, and her words were a little awkward, "No... forgot." She really couldn't ask, it was a good 'date', and she didn't want to mess it up.

When Moslow heard this, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he continued to cut the steak.

Wen Wan took a long breath and drank the juice absently.

"Yaoyao asked me for your mobile phone number." After a moment of silence, Wen Wan suddenly heard the man speak.

"Huh?" Wen Wan responded slowly, and then was puzzled.

Moslow added, his voice softened, "She may call you, if you don't mind, I hope you can chat with her."

"En." Wen Wan's red lips parted slightly, of course she didn't mind.Besides, the male god has asked her to do so, can she refuse?

"No trouble?" Moslow asked again.

"No trouble." Wen Wan quickly shook her head and replied with a smile: "She is very cute, I like her very much."

"That's good." Moslow has always been used to controlling the overall situation, whether it is work or life.

After dinner, Moslow sent Wen Wan home, which seems to have formed a pattern.

In the car, Wen Wan suddenly received a call from Yang Xiaoxiao. Before she connected, she subconsciously glanced sideways at the man who was driving.

"Smile." Wen Wan admitted that she called out this name on purpose.

"I bought a treasure on the Internet, and the address is written at your place, remember to sign for it for me." Yang Xiaoxiao's voice was loud, but Wen Wan still couldn't hear it clearly, maybe the signal was not good reason.

"Got it. When are you coming back?" Wen Wanduo asked.

"It will take another week. The signal here is not good, so I hung up." Soon, there was a beeping sound from the phone.

Wen Wan was about to turn her eyes to see the man's reaction, but suddenly she heard the man ask in an exceptionally low voice, "Your friend?"

Wen Wan froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"What's your last name?" the man asked again.

A trace of surprise flashed across the gentle eyes, and then he felt certain that he... must know Xiaoxiao.

"Yang."

As soon as Yang Zi uttered it, Wen Wan saw that the man's face seemed to have changed, so she deliberately asked, "What's the matter? Do you know him?"

Moslow asked without answering, "How did you know each other? How long have you known each other?"