MTL - Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy-Chapter 53 Vinegar

The wind at night is very cool, and there are a few stars shining in the quiet sky. It may be sunny tomorrow.

Many households' lights are on, everyone is wandering around the city with their own thoughts and stories, and occasionally come out to relive the warmth.

Gu Yan is one of them.

Looking at this "a man said in front of himself that those irrelevant words, a sneer in his heart, turned his head and said to girlfriend: "Manra, you are advanced to wait for me. ”

Manla came back and forth to look at the faces of two people. It also defaulted. She knew that Gu Yan can protect herself and handle these things.

After taking things, I walked into the studio.

Gu Yan re-established, facing Wen Yunfeng, looking at his eyes with extremely serious eyes.

In this look, how disgusting and disgusting she looked at her, smashing and hurting her in front of so many people, and now really looking forward to and loving, is really ironic.

Gu Yan’s eyes made Wen Yunfeng feel a little overwhelmed and smiled two times: “I know, you are still willing to talk to me, you are so kind, I know you.”

It is like convincing yourself, like trying to confuse Gu Yan, constantly emphasizing the tacit understanding of the two people.

Gu Yan grinned, the recent weather was a bit cold, and a mouth could see the white air coming out, a sigh of sorrow.

"Wen Yunfeng, I don't know what you are looking for for me suddenly, but no matter what, I don't want to go back. I didn't get it before. Now I don't want it, don't want it."

Gu Yan’s face could not see a little emotion, and the serious look was like talking about a business.

"Oh, Xiaoyan, I know that you are angry. I will use time to prove my sincerity and compensation. The past is my fault. I don't know the passing of things. I thought... you made such a big sacrifice. So many grievances, how can..." said Wen Yunfeng, reaching out and trying to touch her head.

Just when the finger had not touched the hair, Gu Yan subconsciously retreated and opened the distance between the two.

When she looked at Gu Yan again, she had already turned her eyes away.

From when did she start, Gu Yan became like this, Wen Yunfeng looked at her face with determination and decisiveness, and her hand was in the air, and she received it.

"I am not guilty of being wronged by others. You hurt me the most. I am very miserable because it has passed. Now for me, the studio is the most important, I Leave you, have a good time, I hope you will stop bothering me in the future!"

Gu Yan firmly said the thoughts in his heart and turned to walk into the studio.

"Is it because of Mo Yichen?"

Some words made me cool in the heart of Wen Yunfeng, and a thought poured into my mind.

"You are now rejecting me like this, is it really falling in love with Mo Yichen." Gu Yan's foot stopped and his back was a bit stiff.

Wen Yunfeng thought that she had said the thoughts in her heart and re-expressed her own meaning.

At this time, in the office of Mo Yichen, Wu Gang stood by and reported the news he had just learned.

"Ink, it seems that Wen Yunfeng is now clearly aware of his mistakes, just..."

"What is it?"

"Today afternoon and evening, I am entangled with Miss Gu Yan, as if I want to be forgiven, remarried, and then start again."

After Wu Gang finished, it was obvious that the air pressure in the air was two degrees lower.

Mo Yichen is jealous, too obvious!

"What is her reaction?"

"The attitude is very resolutely rejected, but after all, it is Wen Yunfeng, you should be able to think of the stalker, I think it should be safe in the last few days."

Listening to the secretary’s report to himself, Mo Yichen’s eyes were a bit more savage, and such feelings were too fragile.

Gu Yan should not easily compromise.

Mo Yichen secretly guessed.

"This is the purpose of your coming to me?" Gu Yan turned and looked a little cold in her eyes.

"What?" Wen Yunfeng did not understand her meaning for a while.

"I said, is it because your company has any problems, there is no way to go, so come to me to help, Wen Yunfeng, I know you too much, why should I say those high-sounding reasons." The tone is full of ridicule.

"Gu Yan... you misunderstood me, I am not..."

"Misunderstanding? Are you so hypocritical now? In the past, you still made a **** in a candid manner. Now it will be disguised. Unfortunately, I am not the white lotus in your imagination. It will be a bad guy and will disappoint you. I am sorry!"

Yu Guangzhong just saw a bunch of roses in his hand, as if he had thought of something, he lost his face to the man.

"Your renovation fee will be hit on your card tomorrow, don't say what I owe you, don't entangle me in the future. As for the company's affairs, I will talk to Mo Yichen and let him let you go."

After that, Gu Yan turned back and left a back to him.

Wen Yunfeng looked at the roses scattered in the ground. The heart was not a taste. It was obvious that something was lost in the chest. It was not a good day to return to God.

"All the trips will be pushed off tomorrow morning, prepare the car, go to her to see." Mo Yichen put a pen cover, said to Wu Gang.

"Ah? But... we have to meet with the chairman tomorrow, and it’s not good to push it off." Wu Gang hesitated.

"Well?" Mo Yichen's brow wrinkled and his face was slightly dissatisfied.

"Well, I will arrange it." Wu Gang immediately agreed to come down, thinking of the lifelong event of Mo Yichen in his own hands, a kind of excitement that did not come from.

"Right, have you just said that Wen Yunfeng sent a flower to Gu Yan?"

... Wu Gang did not dare to look at his appearance.

"Tomorrow remember to buy a cake and jewelry."

"what?"

"Just treat her as a gift for this big business."

Not waiting for Wu Gang to ask for an exit, Mo Yichen explained it to himself.

Whoever sent the gift to these, obviously wants to chase people, not to recognize.

Wu Gang said silently in his heart, suddenly felt a gaze on his head, only to realize that he had been stunned for a long time, and quickly left the office.

I left Mo Yichen in the office alone, and thought of Gu Yan’s demise and Wen Yunfeng’s broken appearance. I don’t know why, there was a slap in the heart, and I didn’t realize that my mouth had a slight upward arc.

Just thinking about it, Mo Yichen went to the floor-to-ceiling window and turned over the phone number in the phone to beat Gu Yan.