MTL - Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy-Chapter 2 Irony and white eyes

On this day, Gu Yan returned to Wen Jia. When she first entered the hall, she saw the table filled with trophies and awards won by Wen Yunfeng when she was a child. An old woman pulled a twenty-year-old girl’s hand and smiled.

"Grandma, the original Yunfeng brother was so powerful since childhood!" The girl held a trophy in her hand, and the scorpion was full of worship.

The old woman smiled with kindness and kindness. "Oh, Mu Mutou, Feng Er, this child is so good from a young brain, smart! In addition to this, he will also take care of people, this you will get along with him and you will understand. Later, yours Child..."

The two people chatted and did not find Gu Yanjin.

What future child? Gu Yanyue listened to the more unpleasant, just talking, the butler on the side quickly replied with a voice: "Old lady."

"Ok?"

The old woman stopped talking and said that she was standing at the door of Gu Yan.

Suddenly, the warm atmosphere disappeared instantly. The old woman who was just kind and smiling immediately squinted her face and yelled at Gu Yan: "You are not looking for a man outside? What are you doing back?"

Gu Yanzhen stood in the same place and tried to smile: "Grandma, today Yunfeng came back from abroad, and he didn't see him at the company. I came back to see if he came back."

When I heard Gu Yan’s address, the old woman squatted and stood up. She was staring at Gu Yan with a hateful voice. She screamed: “No grandma! Who is your grandmother? You give me out!”

Gu Yan stood in the same place with a gift box and wanted to talk but didn't know what to say.

The girl who has been looking at Gu Yan suddenly asked: "Grandma, she is?"

The old woman patted her hand, the voice was ten times softer than when she talked to Gu Yan, but the words were still poisonous: "A dirty broken shoe, Mushoutou, you don't look at her, so dirty. Your eyes!"

"Yeah!" The girl blinked and stood in the place of Gu Yan, and nodded innocently.

Gu Yan squeezed the ribbon of the gift box, bowed his head and said nothing, bitterness and grievances gradually turned away in the heart.

"Why don't you leave?" The old woman yelled, seeing that Gu Yan was still holding her head down. She hurriedly pulled the girl next to her and stood up. "She doesn't leave us. Let's be clear and white, don't be her." Dyed dirty things!"

While passing by Gu Yan, she also took the girl around and covered her nose like a virus plague on her body.

Gu Yanzhan stood in the same place, and the sputum was filled with tears, but he raised his head reluctantly, letting the tears flow back into his eyes.

Why did she clearly pay so much for Wen Jia, but now she is still subject to such grievances and ridicules? She didn't want to understand.

In the past two years, since her half-sister Liu Lanfei has spread her pregnancy and childbirth, she has been satirized and blind.

She wanted to tell the truth more, but when she signed an agreement with Mo Yichen, she wanted to keep the matter secret and give his son a quiet environment for growth, otherwise he would be able to deal with Wen Jia at any time.

For Wen Yunfeng, she is willing to do even the passion of surrogacy, and how can Wen Yunfeng be hurt? Therefore, Gu Yan said nothing about this, and everyone’s misunderstandings will become deeper and deeper.

Until the end, everyone has already identified that she is a squatting woman with a watery poplar, and no one would believe it if she wanted to defend herself.

The butler shook his head and sighed and took her gift box.

He looked at Gu Yan with pity and couldn't help but remind him: "Little grandmother, just the granddaughter of the old lady's friend's family, the old lady... she seems to be interested in letting her enter Wen's home!"

Gu Yanqiang laughed: "Grandfather, I don't care about other people's opinions, I only care about Yunfeng."

Thinking of the last time I fell, Gu Yan ran over to give him a lively oil, but the housekeeper still remembered her good, and the heart longevity: "The little grandmother still has to cheer! As long as the young master does not let go, no one can let other Woman replaces you."

"Well, I will!" Gu Yan nodded hard, thinking that the girl and Mrs. Wen had a very happy talk, she couldn't help but ask: "Yunfeng... Has he returned?"

The housekeeper smiled and said: "Not yet, but the young master called before, and said it is fast."

"That's good!" Gu Yan was so excited that her face was red, and she missed the most. Since Wen Yunfeng developed a subsidiary in the field, she has barely seen him.

"That housekeeper grandpa, I will go upstairs and wait to see, Yunfeng is coming, you call me!"

"Oh, good!" The old butler should laugh.

This is a simplely decorated room with a hollow bookcase and a flower-carved dressing table. These are the old things that she saw when she was a child. It has been the same in memory for so many years.

Sitting on the big bed of wood carving, Wenchi looked at the familiar arrangement in front of her eyes, but her thoughts drifted far away.

She was originally a rural-born girl. An old Taoist priest gave her a life to say that she did not take long before she was able to take care of her.

The two people are happy, and they are loved by her. She was raised by Wen Yunfeng. The two met thousands of days and nights. Her love for Wen Yunfeng was accumulated in these thousands of days and nights.

But in the past two years, Wen Yunfeng was extremely cold to her, almost rarely contacted, but she always remembered his good.

She remembered that the dry leaves in the drawer of the dressing table were in heavy rain. Wen Yunfeng used to protect her head and pulled the leaves of her running.

The sugar at the bottom of the jewelry box... she fell and Wen Yunfeng brought her to cry.

The rubber band in the bedside table was Wen Yunfeng when she was sick and used him to make magic to make her happy.

These she all remember, but Wen Yunfeng does not seem to remember...

He disliked her and left her cold.

She still loves him deeply.

Cell phone Ling suddenly sounded cheerfully, breaking the memories of Gu Yan. Looking at the number of the caller, she was excited and happy again, and a heart thumped and hopped, Yunfeng, and took the initiative to call her.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Yan solemnly presses the answer button.

"Hey, cloud..."

Just saying two words, the happy voice was interrupted by the cold words: "Where are you?"

"Ah?" Wen Yunfeng's cold and alienated tone is like a cold water splashing on the head of Gu Yan. After waking up, he is busy saying: "At home!"

Gu Yan's lips and corners have a bitter bitterness. It seems that she is still used to the gentle and elegant voice, which makes her intoxicated like a cello.

"I ordered a necklace at the Xifu Jewelry Store. You can take it. I am waiting for you at Room 604 of the Blue Sky Hotel. You said to Grandma, I am not going back tonight."

Don't go back tonight? Are they going to spend the night at the hotel?

Gu Yan stared blankly at the phone that had been hanged, thinking about the words Wen Yunfeng said. Hongxia gradually flew to the cheeks, and finally the entire neck and ears were red.