Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

Shen Moling narrowed his eyes coldly, and raised his hand to throw the pen out. The black shadow that was coming towards him immediately dodged aside, narrowly dodging the pen, but was thrown black water all over his face.

"Is that how you welcome your sister?" Shen Mochu frowned displeasedly, took out a wet towel and wiped the ink on his face, but found that the more he wiped, he glared at the culprit angrily.

"My office needs to be reported at the front desk, and then make an appointment. After being reviewed by the assistant, I will be searched by the security guard, and finally I can come in after knocking on the door." Shen Moling picked up another pen in the pen holder, and continued to review the documents without even scratching his head. Lift it up.

"Don't you have privileges?" Shen Mochu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, flipping through the magazines on the coffee table, with a lazy tone.

He paused the pen tip, and said coldly: "Yes, but the privilege is only gentle to my wife, you are just an outsider."

"Wife? Wife without the wedding? Shen Moling, are you deliberately against me? She is your wife, what is Xixi? Garbage? Throw it away if you want?" Shen Mochu asked angrily as he threw the magazine in his hand.

"It was you who wanted to pick her up, not me." Shen Moling raised her eagle eyes, revealing sharp eyes.

Shen Mochu swallowed a bad breath, suppressed his anger and said: "...But you should know how much I sacrificed to save you, right?"

"If you hadn't tricked me out of my grandparents' house, how could I have been captured by that guy? Do you need to talk about who owes whom?" Shen Moling sneered.

Shen Mochu lost his patience, got up and rushed to the desk, and slapped it on the table:

"I'm not talking nonsense with you. Lin Xi is still in the intensive care unit, but you are in love with that gentle and gentle Xiu Enai. Don't you think you are too despicable? How much does Xixi love you? Don’t you know? She has only relied on you since she was a child, treating you as the whole world. If you leave her like this, you are forcing her to die! What’s so good about being gentle? Give her some money and leave her, she can live a good life Better, isn't it? There is no woman in this world who loves you more than Xixi, Shen Moling!"

Shen Moling put down the pen in his hand and looked up at her with a cold expression and a cold breath in his eyes.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Remember, I only treat Lin Xi as my younger sister, and Wen Wan is the woman I love. As long as I can be with her, I don't mind removing all obstacles. Ruthless and unjust like you What kind of love do people talk to me about? Don't you feel sad, Shen Mochu? You slapped Wen Wan twice today, do you think that's the end of the matter? If you want to get out of here, return it to me. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of bodyguards of the Shen family wearing badges rushed in at the door, each holding a weapon, cold and mighty, inviolable.

"...Are you really coming with me?" Shen Mochu stared at him angrily, gritted his teeth, wishing he could touch her little brother with his own hands.

"You break ground on my head first, so don't blame me for being unrighteous." Shen Moling curled her thin lips lightly, indifferently teasing, not angry and arrogant.

"Hmph, that's good, I underestimated you!" Shen Mochu straightened up, squinted his eyes and sneered.

"Crack! Crack!" She raised her hand and slapped herself twice, neatly and without sloppiness, her chin was still beautifully unrestrained and arrogant.

"Are you satisfied? Let's wait and see!" After finishing speaking, she cast a vicious look, turned around and strode away.

Seeing Shen Mochu walk out of the office, Ji Xiao hurried in.

"Boss..."

"Where's Wen Wan?" Shen Moling asked.

"Still in the company, alone." Ji Xiao answered truthfully.

"Go and see her." After that, he got up and took his coat and walked towards the door...