Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 178 Anger
Then Yang Ming thought for a while, raised his eyes slightly to look at the night sky, the moon was already high up, it didn't look like it was early.

So Yang Ming's heart moved, and he made a decision, thinking that it was time to go home.

Just do it.

The night was like a dream, and after Yang Ming returned home, it was completely dark. Yang Ming thought about it, thinking that Mo Yutong must have fallen asleep too.

After thinking about this, Yang Ming couldn't help but relax a little, so as not to disturb Mo Yutong.

But things happened exactly as he expected.

Pushing open the door and entering, the purpose of entering was Mo Yutong curled up on the sofa holding a mobile phone.

The moment he saw Yang Ming enter the room, Mo Yutong quickly got up and looked at Mo Yutong with a pair of beautiful eyes.

For a moment Yang Ming felt a little guilty for no reason, but he was already tired of Mo Yutong's appearance in his heart.

Ever since, Yang Ming nodded slightly, motioned to Mo Yutong, and then went straight across Mo Yutong to enter the room to rest.

After a busy day, Yang Ming felt extremely tired every night, so naturally he didn't have much time to accompany Mo Yutong.

But in Mo Yutong's eyes, this scene obviously became another scene.

Mo Yutong's brows were slightly wrinkled, her expression worried.

But then he asked patiently, "Why did you come back so late today? Is the company busy? What did you do at night?"

At first, Yang Ming could pretend he didn't hear it, and continued walking towards the room, indicating that he didn't want to answer the question.

There was a long silence between the two of them for a while.

Then Mo Yutong seemed to be forced to become impatient.

Mo Yutong said directly, "Huh? Why don't you talk?"

From this sentence, Mo Yutong's tone began to be wrong.

But Yang Ming didn't take it to heart.

Then Yang Ming responded in a slightly perfunctory way: "It's nothing, no need to say much, I'm sure you know how much work I have, I'm going to take a shower first."

After this passage was finished, the atmosphere in the living room became a little more serious, and Mo Yutong's expression became more subtle.

"and many more!"

Mo Yutong turned over and got off the sofa with a serious expression on his face.

These days, Yang Ming's attitude towards her has become somewhat impatient, which made her even more uneasy. A woman's sixth sense told her that she must ask this matter clearly tonight.

I saw Yang Ming turned sideways slightly, and the impatience on his face was already very obvious.

He came back late tonight. He thought he could spend the night in peace, but he still had to be tortured.

He has lived this kind of days of being tortured every night, and he is tired of it.

"Work."

Yang Ming's answer was very concise, as if he was stating a fact, but in Mo Yutong's eyes, it became a deliberate concealment.

"So am I your wife? Can't I even ask about where you've been at night? Yang Ming, what do you mean?!"

Mo Yutong's inexplicable roar made Yang Ming realize the seriousness of the matter in an instant.

But he wasn't in a good mood tonight.

"It was you who forced to intervene in this matter! Don't make trouble for no reason! Don't you know whether you are my wife or not? Even if I am your husband, I don't need to tell you everything!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two fell into a trough again.

In order not to let the matter continue to ferment, Mo Yutong had no choice but to purse his lips and force himself to calm down, not to let himself and Yang Ming get angry, otherwise things would become even more uncontrollable.

Yang Ming also knew that the tone of his speech just now was a little too impulsive, and he scratched the back of his head in boredom.

Then Yang Ming slammed the door and went into the bath.

Then Mo Yutong seemed to be fighting, not to be outdone, picked up the pillow, slammed the door, and returned to his room.

For a moment, Mo Yutong didn't know whether his heart was bitter or sweet, all in all, an inexplicable emotion spread in his heart, and tears fell from his eyes unknowingly, as if they were sour.

Then Mo Yutong slapped the pillow with his fist as if he was discouraged, and he already regarded the pillow as Yang Ming in his heart.

Uncontrollable big drops of tears fell down, and Dou Da's tears just came out of his eyes, and Mo Yutong burst into sobs for a while.

In this way, the two had no sleep all night, and they didn't know what each other was thinking.

But Yang Ming felt that what happened tonight was not his fault.

After all, this woman's fuss was inexplicable, and it was more or less unreasonable.

……

Yang Ming went out early the next morning.

One is to avoid being embarrassed by running into Mo Yutong in the morning.

The second is that due to his busy schedule and time constraints, he had to leave earlier.

Driving to the company, the company's front desk told him that a lady was waiting for him in his office.

Speaking of this, Yang Ming has already made a conclusion in his heart——

Long Xuewu.

Then Yang Ming rushed to the office in stride, wondering in his heart: He came early today, but he didn't expect Long Xuewu to be earlier than him, waiting for him in the office, sincerity can be seen.

That being the case, he couldn't wait for others.

"Why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"It's not too late."

After finishing speaking, there was a long silence between the two, then Long Xuewu pulled out a stack of papers from the folder behind her as if remembering something.

Yang Ming was obviously a little puzzled, so he took his hand and examined it carefully.

It turned out to be a piece of design artwork.

Each chapter of the design artwork has its own style, and the styles are different, but the colors are very colorful.

Every design draft dress has a noble temperament, and the color matching is also very generous. You can tell at a glance that it will definitely look like a big hit.

However, it is still not possible to jump to conclusions about such high-cost things as dresses.

"Well, let's measure the size first and wait for the sample cloth to come out. Since the cloth used to make this dress is a high-end custom, it is natural to be easy to choose."

When Yang Ming said this, he obviously paid attention to the details, otherwise the company would not have grown so rapidly in a short period of time.

Long Xuewu also nodded affirmatively, looking up and down at Yang Ming in front of her with a pair of almond eyes.

"The speed of sample cloth coming out must be very fast."

As soon as Long Xuewu said this, Yang Ming knew that he was asking about the next step.

In fact, before the sample cloth is made, no one knows whether the dress is suitable or not, and whether it is beautiful or not.

It is too early to think about the next step now.

But just by looking at the design draft, you can tell that if you spend money to customize it, it will be expensive, but it is not a loss.

So finding sample cloth is not a long-term solution.

"Okay, the next step is to find a model first. After all, things like evening dresses still depend on the effect of the upper body, otherwise the rich and powerful will not spend money to suffer such a loss."

Long Xuewu nodded slightly, affirming Yang Ming's statement, and then the two looked at each other in the air, and within a second Yang Ming withdrew his eyes, as if they had accidentally touched them.

Long Xuewu was also a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)