President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

The private villa is halfway up the mountain, covering almost the entire mountain. The street lights go all the way up. You can only hear the rustling of the shade of the trees and the whistling of the wind. After signing the document, Ye Wanwan will hand it over to It's not convenient to take such things to eat with Gong Ming.

The road was so quiet that she didn't even see a car. Ye Wanwan was inexplicably flustered and couldn't help muttering: "It's too quiet, as if there is no one there."

Quan Tingmo changed to a more comfortable posture and sat down, and said lightly: "Those old men like such a place, you don't have to be too nervous. Now that you are your status, no one dares to embarrass you."

Ye Wanwan kept rubbing her hands along the way, everyone could see her nervousness.

"Mum, aren't you just going to eat?" The little guy fiddled with the toy in his hand and raised his head.

Ye Wanwan smiled awkwardly, is it so obvious?

"Daddy, what is Mommy afraid of? Tell An An." The little guy put down the toy in his hand, shook Quan Tingmo's hand, and asked suspiciously.

"Your mommy is worried that it won't look good tonight, and she will be compared to others." Quan Tingmo deliberately joked, looking at Ye Wanwan fixedly, with an unclear expression.

Ten minutes later, the car parked steadily at the gate of the villa. After crossing the large lawn, Ye Wanwan saw a luxury car parked at the gate.

Although the Ye family can be considered a wealthy family in Yucheng, compared with the Quan family, they are far behind.

The three of them got out of the car and were greeted immediately.

"Has it started?" Quan Tingmo asked.

The attendant at the side led the way forward and said respectfully: "Not yet, everyone has just arrived."

After finishing speaking, she arrived at the door of the hall, pressed the doorknob with both hands and opened it, Ye Wanwan immediately felt eyes from all directions.

Some were smiling, some were scrutinizing, and some were more thoughtful. They were all curious about what Quan Tingmo's woman would look like.

A slightly old middle-aged man came out from the crowd, Gong Ming immediately said in Ye Wanwan's ear.

"This is the boss's second uncle." That is the protagonist of this birthday party.

"Why did you come here so late, and you just wanted to send someone over to ask?" A woman in a dark red cheongsam came with her, with big waves, charming eyebrows and eyes, and delicate skin that could not tell her age at all , Standing next to a man is a bit inappropriate.

He greeted Quan Tingmo freely, then glanced at Ye Wanwan's direction and Ye An'an who was standing aside.

Slightly nodded, it was a hello.

"This is Second Aunt." Gong Ming's low voice came again, it seemed that he planned to stay by Ye Wanwan's side tonight, and help her get to know these relatives of Quan Zhai so as not to make mistakes.

"It's a bit far on the road, and it took a little time. I thought I couldn't catch up."

Quan Tingmo returned to his usual expression in the mall, his dull eyes were unfocused, and his attitude was alienated and polite, the two of them should not be familiar with each other.

"Is Mr. Quan not here?"

The second uncle directly ignored Ye Wanwan who was standing at the side. Instead, he looked back twice and saw that there was no one behind him, showing a slightly disappointed expression.

"The old man is getting old. He doesn't like this occasion, so he won't come." Quan Tingmo replied, pinching Ye Wanwan's hand with his warm palm, showing an indifferent smile.