After being spotted by the boss

Chapter 239 Is This Really My Son?

Feeling that the hand holding her was slightly loosened, Wen Yiyi slipped off Mo Xiuchen's lap with a slight swipe.

Standing on the ground, Wen Yiyi straightened her slightly messy clothes, and walked towards the door.

Opening the door, looking up, she saw Song Qiaoyuan standing at the door smiling and looking at her.

Wen Yiyi bit her lip, and shouted to Song Qiaoyuan with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face: "...Hello, Auntie."

"Okay, okay." Song Qiaoyuan responded with a smile, stepped forward and took Wen Yiyi's hand and walked into the office together, saying: "Has Yiyi been waiting for a long time? I'm so sorry, the traffic jam on the road came a bit late, you should have Call, otherwise I would have already done it..."

She talked to Wen Yiyi with a friendly face, and she didn't put on any airs because of her identity.And the words are warm, as if Wen Yiyi's mother was talking to her in the past.

Although he chattered a bit, he showed his care and concern for her all the time.

This point made Wen Yiyi's eyes reddened involuntarily.

Thinking that it had been a long time since I had looked at Mengxia, I couldn't help feeling guilty in my heart.

After Song Qiaoyuan finished speaking, she didn't hear Wen Yiyi's words for a long time. She turned to look at her, and saw her eyes were reddish, she was stunned for a moment, and she asked: "What's wrong?"

Well, how come you look like you're about to cry! ?
It was she who pulled her hand too hard and hurt her! ?

Wen Yiyi came back to her senses, and immediately shook her head, with a slight smile on her face, she said to Song Qiaoyuan: "It's okay, I just thought of something."

"Oh." Song Qiaoyuan nodded without thinking too much.

Pulling Wen Yiyi to the side of the sofa, and pressing her to sit down, Song Qiaoyuan opened the meal she brought, took it out of the box and put it on the coffee table, and said to her gently: "Eat, don't eat anymore It's getting cold."

"En!" Wen Yiyi nodded, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat, then thought of something, looked at her, opened her mouth to ask something, Song Qiaoyuan quickly said: "I have already eaten at home, you eat it yourself. "

Only then did Wen Yiyi feel relieved and began to eat.

Song Qiaoyuan looked at her with a smile on her face, and tried her best to find topics to chat with Wen Yiyi, trying not to make the atmosphere awkward and make her uncomfortable.

After finding out Song Qiaoyuan's temperament, Wen Yiyi was not as restrained as yesterday when talking to her.

The two chatted happily, but directly ignored Mo Xiuchen.

Looking at the harmony on the other side of the sofa from the corner of the eye, and being completely ignored by his own woman and his own mother, Mo Xiuchen's thin lips were slightly pursed, his dark color slightly displeased, but he was helpless.

He put down the document in his hand, raised his hand to cover his lips, and coughed lightly, trying to get Wen Yiyi and Song Qiaoyuan's attention.

Facts have proved that this trick is still useful.

Hearing the sound of coughing, Wen Yiyi and Song Qiaoyuan realized that they were in Mo Xiuchen's office. They turned their heads in unison and stared at him.

Mo Xiuchen calmly picked up the phone to check the time, and then said to Song Qiaoyuan: "Since the meal has been delivered, you should go back too."

Song Qiaoyuan stared: "I just came here and you drove me away?"

Besides, if he told her to go and she left, how shameless she would be!
After all, she is also his mother. How long has it been since she came here? Just as she sat down and her butt didn't even warm up, she was about to be driven away. Is this really his own son?

Mo Xiuchen hummed, looked towards the door, and signaled with his eyes.

(End of this chapter)