Zheng Mohong turned around and walked ahead, went upstairs, just as he reached the door of the study, when he thought of something, he stopped again.
He turned his head and glanced at Mo Yongheng who was holding Zheng Yan tightly.
His gaze fell on the tightly held hands of the two people, his eyes flickered slightly, and he coughed lightly twice.
Zheng Yan quickly retracted her hand and stood a little further away from Mo Yongheng.
Mo Yongheng frowned, but did not speak.
"Yanyan, you wait outside first." Zheng Mohong left a word, without giving Zheng Yan a chance to protest, he pushed open the door of the study and walked in.
Zheng Yan looked at Mo Yongheng nervously.
Her father wants to see Mo Yongheng alone, is he going to talk to him about something
Could it be that they want to break up, it's not good to say it in front of her, so you should avoid her
"It's okay, don't worry." Mo Yongheng stretched out his hand to touch her head, but Zheng Yan avoided it without saying a word.
urged.
"Go in quickly and talk to my dad. If my dad doesn't agree with me marrying you, we can't be together. How pitiful!"
Mo Yongheng: "..."
It sounds like he is indeed pitiful.
If he can't convince his father-in-law, he will soon become a single dog again.
Mo Yongheng's dark eyes flickered slightly, he nodded, and stepped into the study.
As soon as his figure disappeared, Zheng Yan immediately stuck to the door, anxiously eavesdropping.
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement in the study.
Her slender body almost reached the door panel.
He struggled to pull on the door.
But it's still quiet inside...
"What door, the sound insulation effect is so good, I'll ask the housekeeper to change it tomorrow!" Zheng Yan pondered for a long time, but couldn't hear anything, and stomped her feet angrily.
What she didn't know was that in the study room, it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling to the ground.
Zheng Mohong sat on a chair, folded his hands and put them on the desk.
With a gentle and honest face, he looked up slightly, looking at Mo Yongheng standing in front of him.
His facial features are handsome, his outline is resolute, in addition to his dignity, he also has a sense of iron and blood that ordinary young masters don't have.
Calm, composed, and a man of talent.
This is Zheng Mohong's impression of Mo Yongheng all the time.
If it was normal, if someone asked him what he thought of Mo Yongheng, he would definitely be 100% satisfied.
But now thinking of Mo Yongheng marrying his daughter...
When the father-in-law looked at his son-in-law, the more he looked at him, the more he disliked him.
It's like a natural enemy who came here to snatch his darling.
Zheng Mohong took a sip from the water glass in front of him, raised his head only to find that there was no water in the glass, and put it down embarrassingly.
Just looking at Mo Yongheng like this, he didn't speak for a long time.
Originally, he thought that if he kept hanging on Mo Yongheng like this, Mo Yongheng would definitely lose his composure, so he would say something to him first.
But Zheng Mohong waited for a long time, and Mo Yongheng just stood in front of him.
He was sitting, and Mo Yongheng was standing.
Two people, you looked at me, and I looked at you, neither of them took the initiative to say a word.
In the end, it was Zheng Mohong who thought of Mo Yongheng's character of being unable to utter a word with a stick, and worried that if he kept silent, the two of them would have to look at each other in silence until dawn.
"Master Eternal..."
"Boss Zheng can just call my name." Mo Yongheng said with his thin lips slightly parted, like a junior, humbly.
Zheng Mohong paused, as if hesitating for something, hesitated for a few seconds, and then spoke again.
"Since you said so, then I will put aside the issue of identity for the time being, remove the relationship between the Mo family and the Zheng family, and simply use the identity of a father to talk to you about today's affairs."