Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

"It's a joke, but you have to change it if you can't change it."

"Aunt Yan, that..." Luo Mengna looked at the maid who was serving beside her, obviously there were people around, so it was inconvenient to speak.

Cen Sufen asked the servants to retreat.

Only when Luo Mengna and her were together, Meng Na said, "I have seen a coat of 80,000 yuan..."

"That's easy to handle, I'll let you buy it for you." Cen Sufen was so painful to spend a dime on this kind of woman. In order not to destroy her son's plan, she still endured it.

"I haven't finished talking yet..." she continued. "I want to buy an underwear, a coat, a few skirts, a brand-name bag... a sports car."

"..." Cen Sufen was silent for a while. "You have so much to buy. This adds up to tens of millions."

"Isn't it? I'm afraid that tens of millions is not enough." Luo Mengna clapped her hands. "Still mother-in-law..." She glanced at her unhappy face. "Or auntie, you know the market. I live in Yan I’m home, although my mother’s family is also rich, I’m about to marry into the Yan family’s gate, and it’s not easy to go to my parents and ask for money. Look, did you give me a card?”

Tossing around, this bad thing is asking her for money. Cen Sufen is not a fuel-efficient lamp, "Meng Na, at Yan's house, don't tell me that your natal family is rich, your natal family can't make ends meet, don't think I don't know."

Meng Na's face was pale, but she didn't expect to find someone to check the account of her company. "I'm pregnant with your heirs from the Yan family. With the financial resources of the Yan family, I should spend so little, I should always." Stroking his belly, "If I have tight hands, I won't be happy. If I'm not happy, the baby in my belly is not happy..."

Cen Sufen watched her acting, sneered in her heart, but people got up and stroked her waist, "Mona, don't be unhappy, think about the children in your stomach, this is my golden grandson, he is not happy I’m gonna die of it!"

"Do you think my request is excessive?" Meng Na was very helpful.

"It's not too much, it's not too much, it's just a little bit to add a zero." Cen Sufen is very arrogant. Luo Mengna just wanted to be happy, and only spoke 10 million, then she can get 100 million. The Yan family is really rich.

Without excitement, Sufen added, "But for this money, I also get a little pocket money, that is, I have the intention to give you, and I don't have the power to support it."

"Who has the right to pay the bill?"

"Who else, you "Father of the Future" myself."

"Then I will ask him for it."

"He is busy with government affairs, and no one is here now."

"I'll wait until he comes back at night." Luo Mengna just finished, and she saw Yan Song enter the hall. "Uncle Yan..." trotting towards him.

Cen Sufen pretended to confess in the back, "Meng Na, you slow down, don't fall, be careful of your stomach."

Yan Song was sitting on the mahogany chair in the living room. The servant served a cup of tea at the right time and looked at Luo Mengna who ran over. His stereotyped face asked, expressionless, "Miss Luo is something wrong?"

He is very serious, the national leader's style is just a look, so solemn and intimidating.

Luo Mengna dared to call her mother-in-law Cen Sufen, but she didn’t dare to call his father-in-law familiarly, "I want to buy something, I need... 100 million." Doesn't her mother-in-law say it's small money.

"Just this little thing?" Yan Song took a sip of the tea, and the taste of the fine Biluochun was good.