Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

Mo Yuhan was wearing shiny leather shoes and a well-tailored suit, giving him a unique air of dignity the moment he appeared on the stage.

But with the gloomy face, Song Feng's hand holding Chen Yi's hair couldn't help but loosen.

"President!" exclaimed the onlookers.They were puzzled by Mo Yuhan's appearance.

Now it's working time, it's not good for a large group of them to appear here, and then spread out like birds and beasts.

Song Feng's pupils continued to dilate.Although it was noisy just now, he could hear the man's voice clearly.

This person is the president?That is to say, Tongtong is...

Song Feng didn't dare to think about it anymore, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

Then he looked at Chen Yi who was sitting on the ground. His hair was messed up and he looked a little embarrassed, but his pretty face also added a bit of messy beauty.

I haven't seen this woman for a few days, and she has become much prettier.Song Feng was a little lost.

When Mo Yuhan saw Song Feng, I was a little dazed. He strode forward and took Chen Yi back to his side.

Chen Yi looked at Mo Yuhan gratefully as if he had been redeemed.

"It's okay, I will take care of the rest."

Before that, he might have avoided these things, so that she could have a good life in that family.

But this time, she already knew about his relationship with Tongtong, for her sake, he would never sit idly by.

Chen Yi looked at Mo Yuhan's tender eyes, and felt a warm current in his heart.

Before, she was the one who faced the family's difficulties alone, so she learned to hide any grievances.

She was obviously terrified just now, it was the kind of scar that had already scabbed, but the fear that was forced to be pushed away by others, just dragged by Song Feng for this short distance, she seemed to be re-entering the purgatory on earth, and she had to bear the pain of Song Feng. Feng imposed the pain, but also had to endure the sneering eyes from his colleagues.

She felt that her body had begun to become light and ethereal, as if she was about to leave this society.

The sudden cry brought her back to life.

"What's wrong? Is something uncomfortable?" Mo Yuhan's eyes were full of anxiety.

His words also pulled Chen Yi's thoughts back.

Seeing that he lost his composure, he quickly stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and then shook his head, a little shocked.

Seeing Chen Yi come back to his senses, Mo Yuhan pulled her behind him.

Mo Yuhan was tall and tall, while Chen Yi was a little thin, so she could hardly be spotted standing behind him.

The gentle eyes faded away, replaced by a common poker face, with hatred in the cold eyes.

Yes, he hated Song Feng.

He is obviously a man without any responsibilities, but he can make Chen Yi feel wronged and marry him.

Even though they didn't have any common hobbies, they made her willing to start a family with him.

She obviously married a talented person with excellent design concepts, but she was tortured by them into a timid and cowardly person who was unwilling to get rid of the status quo.

When Mo Yuhan thought of this, the chill all over his body became stronger, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Song Feng on the side watched helplessly as Mo Yuhan rescued Chen Yi from under his nose.

He wanted to pull it back, but he was also afraid of Mo Yuhan, what happened in the hospital that day was still vivid in his memory, the humiliation of that day had not been repaid in full, and he would never let him take Chen Yi away again today.

Thinking of this, Song Feng's face became ferocious, and his scarlet eyes were like monsters devouring people.

"Mo Yuhan, Chen Yi is my wife, I'm here to take her home, why are you stopping me?"

Song Feng yelled loudly, he just wanted to expose all the scandals about Mo Yuhan, and see how he ended up.

Chen Yi behind him was extremely angry when he heard this.

This person is really weird, the two have divorced a long time ago, and they even said that they brought her home.

She wanted to argue with Song Feng, but was tightly guarded by Mo Yuhan.

Hearing Song Feng's words, Mo Yuhan laughed instead of anger, which made Song Feng at a loss for a moment.

But he still wasn't cowardly, "What's the matter? Does Mr. Mo mean something to my wife?"

Mo Yuhan didn't pay attention to it, he just watched him and said.

"Is Boss Mo speechless? Then it seems that the photos I got are real." Song Feng had a mocking smile on his face.

"President Mo, take Chen Yi back to me, everything is easy to talk about." Seeing Mo Yuhan's aggrieved speechlessness, he felt extremely refreshed in his heart

But how could Mo Yuhan let him talk to himself.

"Take it back? What is your identity?" Mo Yuhan gradually approached.

Looking at Mo Yuhan, who was smiling but not smiling, Song Feng panicked, and he paused for a long time before saying, "Of course I am a husband." But his tone was obviously much weaker.

"It's ridiculous, can someone like you call himself a husband?" The sarcasm on Mo Yuhan's face became stronger.

"I don't think it's possible for such a person to be called a husband by asking your wife to work for you to please your clients regardless of your wife and daughter."

When saying these words, Mo Yuhan almost roared out.It seems that only in this way can the depressed heart feel better.

For a moment, the receptionist at the front desk in the lobby was stunned. When the sound came into the office building, people put down their work because of surprise.

Chen Yi looked at Mo Yuhan, who was blushing because of the roar, and tears welled up in her eyes. After all these years, someone finally spoke her mind.

At this time, Song Feng's last line of defense collapsed.

If Mo Yuhan was angry last time, it must have given Chen Yi face, at least he didn't speak out about Song Feng's crimes, but this time he spoke out without reservation in full view of everyone.

It seemed that this time he was really angry.

Chen Yi hid behind Mo Yuhan, trembling.

Mo Yuhan saw Chen Yi's discomfort, and held Chen Yi's hand with his backhand.

Chen Yi's hands were cold, but the warmth from Mo Yuhan's palm made her feel better.

"Mr. Song still want to take it away now?" Mo Yuhan's tone was full of mockery.

"..." Song Feng was speechless.

The hands hidden in the cuffs were tightly clenched together, and the anger in my heart grew even more.

But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Mo Yuhan is the president of the company, and he can't get too stiff with him yet.

Can only leave resentfully.

But the awkward smile on Song Feng's face made Chen Yi much happier.

Seeing Song Feng's changes, Mo Yuhan also breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned around again, he looked at Chen Yi who was covered in a mess, took her hand, and walked towards the parking lot.

Without the suppression of Mo Yuhan's powerful aura, everyone in the company exploded.

"Oh my god, this news is too explosive!"

"Our president actually has this hobby. He doesn't like beautiful women but only loves wives."

…………

In the whole office, it was all about Mo Yuhan and Chen Yi.

There are even people who have clearly stated the time the two spent together.

What was passed on was really miraculous, even more exciting than what I just saw.

In the underground garage, Chen Yi buried his head and sat in the co-pilot.

Mo Yuhan had a sad face.