The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Yan Mo is actually a very smart person, no matter what the situation is, she can get along with anyone with ease.

But when she was in front of Mu Xiao, her rationality immediately disappeared completely.

So, inertia is really a terrible thing. If you get used to relying on someone, you will lose any defense against someone.

Mu Xiao was sitting in front of the desk, holding the note written by Han Lu, his thick eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Yan Mo originally came here to ask for credit, and was waiting for the praise with great interest, but this person remained silent for a long time.

He just lowered his head and studied the note, as if a flower could be seen in just a few lines of writing.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

Especially when you don't understand what the other person is thinking, keeping silent is always the wisest choice, and Yan Mo knows this well now.

"You said it was given to you by Han Lu?" Mu Xiao pinched the note in his hand and asked casually.

But when the big Buddha spoke, Yan Mo nodded quickly: "That's right! She said she has the habit of keeping a diary, and these data are also copied from the diary of the day."

Yan Mo is still sure about the authenticity of the note.

It is expected that Han Lu is at the end of her rope, and she has been treated so badly by Mu Xiao, how dare she play tricks with Yan Mo?

Mu Xiao put down the note and narrowed his eyes slightly: "When did she give you the note? Is there any fraud in it?"

Yan Mo was so anxious to defend herself that she didn't think carefully about the meaning of Mu Xiao's words at all.

"Impossible, she gave it to me in the coffee shop in the afternoon, she can't..."

In the middle of speaking, Yan Mo held back abruptly, carefully observing Mu Xiao's expression.

Faced with someone's "I knew it was like this" expression, Yan Mo stuck out her tongue, showing a sweet smile, trying to get away with it.

Mu Xiao leaned on the back of the chair, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at her with a half-smile.

It looked like she was waiting for Yan Mo to confess herself, and she would be lenient when she confessed.

Yan Mo already has a lot of experience in fighting against "evil forces". She has summed up two sets of effective methods.

Either pretend to be pitiful, it is best to squeeze out a few tears, and show misery, if someone is compassionate, maybe it can be done.

Or just pretending to be strong, pretending to be more fierce than him, pre-empting the attack, and overwhelming the opponent from the momentum.

The policy of bereavement has been practiced so much that Yan Mo looks down on herself a bit.

Especially every time she saw Mu Xiao's playful gaze, she would sweat secretly, it was embarrassing, really embarrassing.

So today Yan Mo decided to show her strength no matter what, and vowed to make someone look at her with admiration.

"Slap" slapped the table, and Yan Mo deliberately put on a straight face: "What's wrong?? What's wrong with me going to see her? Don't I have freedom of movement? Every day, wherever I meet, I have to report to you first? ? I haven’t married you yet, you are so domineering and autocratic, and you can still get it in the future!? I don’t want to marry this marriage!!”

After uttering a harsh word, Yan Mo raised her chin high and cast a cold glance at someone.

Then, holding her head high and arrogantly, she turned around and walked away, her hands on her sides clenched tightly into fists, her heart beating so fast that it was about to burst out of her chest.

She didn't even dare to look at Mu Xiao's reaction, but she must have been moved by such a bold statement, right? ?
Yan Mo began to count down in her heart, and her steps were not too big.

one two Three……

Still not chasing after? ?

Yan Mo's footsteps paused, thinking to herself, just give him a little more time, this man is quite face-saving after all.

So start counting again from the beginning, one, two, three...

Still didn't hear any movement behind her, seeing that she was about to reach the door of the study, Yan Mo couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Just when she was torn between whether to bite the bullet and go out, or to turn around and admit her mistake spinelessly, Mu Xiao spoke up.

"Alright, if you don't tie it up, don't tie it up!"

What, what! ? ? ?

Yan Mo's eyes widened in surprise, she turned around quickly, and looked at Mu Xiao in disbelief.

Yan Mo panicked when she saw that there was no smile on the man's face, and he didn't look like he was joking at all.

What does this mean? ?

Does this bastard regret it?Are men really unreliable animals?Sure enough, love will fade after a long time?

Now even if their children can make soy sauce, this bastard is going to pat his ass and leave after eating it up? ?
Yan Mo only felt that a huge rock was pressing on her heart, and she was almost out of breath.

For a moment, the complex emotions of being abandoned, being rejected, and being abandoned by others rushed to my heart.

Grief and anger exploded, even his chest heaved violently, and those big eyes soon filled with tears.

Only by biting her lower lip tightly, Yan Mo managed not to cry.

With her appearance, Mu Xiao couldn't pretend anymore, he just sighed silently, pushed away the chair and walked over.

Seeing Xiaodong's stubborn expression with tears in his eyes but insisting not to shed tears, Mu Xiao was both angry and funny.

He bent his index finger and scratched Yan Mo's nose: "Didn't you be domineering and domineering just now? Why are you crying now?"

"You will bully people!!"

Yan Mo's accusation was obviously crying, and the circles of her eyes were red again. Mu Xiao felt that something pricked her heart when she saw it.

This little thing was sent by God to torture him.

Mu Xiao sighed softly in his heart, opened his arms and pulled the man into his arms.

"It's too late for me to hurt you, how can I be willing to bully you? Silly, I didn't mean that, why are you crying when you're fine?"

Feeling the man's warm body temperature and listening to his soothing words, Yan Mo felt even more aggrieved.

She sucked her nose hard, and pinched Mu Xiao's waist with both hands as if to vent her anger.

"You said you don't want to get married, did you have... um..."

Before he finished speaking, his small face was suddenly lifted up, his chin was pinched, and Mu Xiao's passionate kiss was suppressed like a storm.

With a sense of punishment, he kissed very hard, and bit Yan Mo's lips hard.

Yan Mo was in pain, but she couldn't push Mu Xiao even a little bit.

The stinky man took advantage of her again in terms of physical strength!
After the meaning of the warning was reached, Mu Xiao let go of the person in his arms, seeing the blush on Yan Mo's face, his heart softened again.

Mu Xiao couldn't help laughing at himself.

After all, he couldn't escape the palm of this little thing, and was eaten to death by her.

"Now that the old man is still lying in the hospital, and there are so many messy things at home, wouldn't it be more appropriate for our wedding to be postponed later? Could it be that under such circumstances, you can still be a bride as if nothing had happened? You don't want to know What's behind Han Lu's note? You don't want to find evidence to bring those who murdered us to justice?"

Mu Xiao's voice was very light, as if he was chatting, not aggressive at all.

Yan Mo had to admit that his words were too damn reasonable.

Realizing that she had made a mistake, Yan Mo turned her head away in embarrassment, not daring to meet someone's smiling eyes.

"Embarrassed?" Mu Xiao joked.

Glaring at him bitterly, Yan Mo still stubbornly looked away, not wanting to talk to this bastard at all.

Mu Xiao hugged her again with a low smile, stroking her back with his big hand: "Okay, let's stop making trouble. Don't even think about it. I have gone through all kinds of hardships to coax you into marrying me. How could I not want to get married?"

It's true that Li'er is so reasonable, but Yan Mo was so dizzy just now, she just didn't think of this level.

Concern is messed up!
Knowing that she was wrong, Yan Mo lowered her head and stared straight at her feet.

The ten toes still moved restlessly in the cotton slippers, rhythmically as if dancing, pushing small bags out of the surface of the cotton slippers.

At this time, she still has the mind to play, and Mu Xiao is absolutely overwhelmed by it.

"Okay, let's turn this matter over. I will explain it to your father tomorrow. I believe the old man will understand. Can we go to bed calmly now?"

Yan Mo tilted her head, pursed her lips, snorted, stomped on someone's foot again, turned around and ran away.

With a mischievous appearance, how does she look like a mother?

Mu Xiao smiled helplessly and shook his head, but his heart was filled to the brim. Thanks to having such an energetic little thing, his life would not be boring.

There is no need to prepare for the wedding, Yan Mo is also happy to be free, devoting time and energy to work.

Recently, a well-known women's magazine contacted her, intending to ask Yan Mo to be a special columnist, telling various emotional stories, analyzing all kinds of clients in the club, and why they are still single.

This is not a difficult task for Yan Mo, after all, she actually comes into contact with it every day, it's just that there is an extra job content.

This women's magazine, Yan Mo, also subscribes to it at ordinary times, and it is among the top sales and word-of-mouth magazines of its kind in China.

Many articles are very in-depth, and some classic golden sentences even speak to the hearts of all female compatriots.

Yan Mo was almost overjoyed to be favored by such a magazine and plan to cooperate for a long time.

Yan Mo didn't care much about the treatment given by the magazine.

After all, she is not a well-known writer, and she can't talk about writing skills, she just tells the emotional stories she knows.

Without too much technical content, Yan Mo naturally didn't have the confidence to negotiate the price.

Fortunately, the editor-in-chief is a very talkative person, and the standard of remuneration given is not bad. Anyway, he doesn't rely on this to make a living, so Yan Mo agreed almost immediately.

Yan Mo didn't plan to tell the people around her until she signed a cooperation agreement with the magazine.

The first one is of course her closest pillow person.

Yan Mo came out of the magazine office, drove directly to Hanyang Group, and took the elevator dedicated to the president to the top floor.

Greeting warmly with the staff along the way, she entered the CEO's office without even knocking on the door.

Mu Xiao was on the phone, and when he saw her coming in, he smiled warmly.

Stretching out his arm to signal Yan Mo to come over, Mu Xiao continued to discuss cooperation plans with people in Italian in an orderly manner.

Yan Mo went over and pushed all the folders on his desk aside, took out the agreement from her bag, turned to the most important page, and clicked on the key words with her fingertips.

Mu Xiao glanced over, then hurriedly ended the call, and pulled Yan Mo over to sit on his lap.

"My baby is now a female columnist? Disrespect and disrespect! Please give me more advice in the future!"

Yan Mo stepped up the steps and raised her chin arrogantly: "Well, it's easy to say. Since I'm still free, I can reluctantly agree to autographs and group photos. If I become popular in the future, I will charge you a fee." of!"

"Little thing, you still put your face on your neck?"

Mu Xiao laughed and cursed, tickling her.