Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Shen Rongche paused, and then explained: "Father has work to do, so he will come to see Mai and Mom as soon as he is done."

Mai Mai nodded contentedly, hugging Shen Rongche's neck and refused to let go.

It wasn't until Shen Rongche walked in front of them that the nervous Yu Huan realized that Mai Mai called Zhang Mo'er's mother and the man in front of him his father. Are they husband and wife?

But isn't this man the professor just now?
God, what kind of bloody plot is this?

Yu Huan took a sneak look at Zhang Mo'er, and found that Zhang Mo'er's expression was very subtle, so she knew that her guess was more than half right.

"Mo'er, he is..."

Before Zhang Mo'er could open her mouth, Shen Rongche said, "I'm her man."

"But, aren't you..." The professor just now?
Yu Huan was surprised.

"Miss Yu naturally doesn't understand the love between husband and wife."

Zhang Mo'er was startled by Shen Rongche's shameless remarks.

"Shen Rongche, don't talk nonsense! Who is married to you!"

Shen Rongche pursed his lips, "You."

Zhang Mo'er was about to be blown up by Shen Rongche.

However, the old fox accepted it as soon as it was good, knowing that women should not be provoked, otherwise it would be difficult to coax, so he handed the wheat to Mo Zihan.

"Mai Mai, can you go home with your godfather first? Dad and Mom still have things to do."

Mai Mai looked at Shen Rongche with a smile on her face, her eyes were bright, as if she had seen through Shen Rongche's thoughts, making Shen Rongche, who had always been calm, suddenly a little uneasy.

Then Xiaomai nodded in understanding, and said, "Okay, Dad remember to take Mom to have fun!"

Zhang Mo'er looked at Mai Mai in disbelief, how could this stinky girl turn against her before the battle?
Wheat was also furious and confessed: "Mom, Wheat won't bother you and Dad. I'll go back and play with Ian. Ian's Chinese is taught by Wheat. Wheat is going back to be a teacher!"

Mai Mai said seriously, Zhang Mo'er, who was a little angry, couldn't help laughing, this little guy is really a ghost.

Yu Huan suddenly realized that he was redundant, pointing to his own face in a daze and said, "Then what about me?"

Shen Rongche glanced at Yu Huan, held Zhang Mo'er's hand, and said, "Miss Yu should go home."

Yu Huan rolled her eyes at Shen Rongche, she hated what people called her Miss Yu, Miss Yu the most!

So it was rare for Yu Huan to leave very consciously, without procrastinating at all.

It wasn't until only Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche were left on the spot that Zhang Moer said to Shen Rongche bitterly, "David?"

Shen Rongche smiled, "Are you angry?"

"It's weird not to be angry!"

"It's not good to be late and not wait in the office."

Shen Rongche stroked Zhang Mo'er's hair and said.

"Shen Rongche, it's fun to lie to me, isn't it?"

Zhang Mo'er felt like she was a fool sometimes, she couldn't play with Shen Rongche at all.

Seeing Zhang Mo'er ignoring him, Shen Rongche smiled and took her hand, and said, "Okay, baby, don't be angry, tell me, how can I make it up to you?"

Zhang Mo'er turned her head away, so she didn't want to admit that when she saw Shen Rongche, she was still very excited, after all, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

President Shen Da not only has strong business ability, but also has first-class ability to coax girls.

Taking advantage of Zhang Mo'er not paying attention, he directly hugged Zhang Mo'er.

Zhang Mo'er was so scared that she hugged Shen Rongche's neck subconsciously.

"What are you doing, you're still at the gate of Wheat School!"

Shen Rongche pursed his lips, "Holding her so tightly, she insisted on being angry, Mo'er, it's not good to lie."

Zhang Mo'er's face turned red with disappointment from Shen Rongche's words, and she wanted to let go of her hand.

Who would have thought that Shen Rongche seemed to feel her movements, and said softly: "If you dare to let go, I will kiss you at the school gate."

Zhang Mo'er was so scared that she hugged her tightly again.

Shen Rongche hooked his lips successfully, and Zhang Mo'er saw the corners of Shen Rongche's mouth slightly raised, and realized that this guy was teasing her again.

"Shen Rongche! You are too bad!"

"Only bad for you."

So Shen Rongche carried Zhang Mo'er into the car, fastened her seat belt, and returned to the driver's seat.

"where to?"

Zhang Mo'er was puzzled.

"Take you somewhere."

"Are you familiar with this place?"

Seeing Shen Rongche's familiarity with the road, Zhang Mo'er was very curious.

While driving, Shen Rongche smiled and said to Zhang Mo'er, "I'm not familiar with it, but I have some special origins."

What is Zhang Mo'er thinking about this special origin?
She always felt that Shen Rongche still had a lot of things that she hadn't told her, and she didn't know where to start asking.

Shen Rongche seemed to have seen through Zhang Moer's thoughts, and said relaxedly: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Zhang Mo'er hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Why are you David?"

For Zhang Mo'er, a person like Shen Rongche has nothing to do with architecture, at most he has some interest in An Jinzhu, but Shen Rongche is indeed David.

David is the most mysterious architect in the industry. Although his works are not many, they are all well-known. Even if Zhang Mo'er was killed, Shen Rongche would never have guessed that Shen Rongche was actually David!
Shen Rongche couldn't help laughing seeing Zhang Mo'er adored and surprised.

"Why are you laughing! Say it!"

Shen Rongche said softly: "In the past, by chance, I met a master and forced him to paint a few works."

"that's it?"

This explanation is too simple!
"Ah."

Shen Rongche felt that he had already understood it very clearly, and it happened many years ago. Now his unlucky master is no longer alive, so Shen Rongche seldom gets involved in the construction industry.

In other words, David is not only mysterious, but at this moment, no one knows who David is, and this person seems to have evaporated from the world.

"Then who is your master?"

Zhang Mo'er asked willingly.

"Tonas."

Shen Rongche's light words crashed into Zhang Mo'er's ears like a bronze bell.

Tonys!
Zhang Mo'er's mouth widened in surprise, and she was ready to stuff an egg.

Shen Rongche laughed, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Mo'er squeezed her thigh, "You said your master was Tonas? One of the most famous architects in modern times?"

"I don't know about this, but the old man often claims that he is the best architect in all mankind."

Speaking of this, the corners of Shen Rongche's mouth raised inadvertently, as if thinking of something happy.

It was really interesting to spend that time with the old man, but the old man was a bit wordy.

Zhang Mo'er felt that her blood was boiling, and Tonas was a great architect!

He is a master in the architectural world, his works, his architectural design works, but the existence that can be admired by younger generations!

Zhang Mo'er felt like she was dreaming!

"Is what you said true? You haven't lied, have you?"