Chapter 1595: This Is A Bit Asshole One

Chapter 1595 This is a bit of a bastard! (1)

Zheng Mohong turned and walked in front, and went upstairs. He just came to the door of the study, and thought of something, his footsteps stopped again.

Turning his head and looking at Mo Yan who was holding Zheng Yan tightly.

His eyes fell on the hands of two people holding each other tightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he coughed twice.

Zheng Yan quickly retracted her hand and stood a little far from Moheng.

Mo Yongheng frowned and did not speak.

"Yanyan, you wait outside first." Zheng Mohong dropped a word, and without giving Zheng Yan a chance to protest, he opened the door of the study and walked in.

Zheng Yan looked nervously at Mo Yong.

Her dad wants to see Mo Yong alone, is he ready to talk to him?

Shouldn't it be for them to break up, it's hard to say in front of her, so avoid her?

"It's okay, don't worry." Mo Yong reached out and just wanted to touch her head, Zheng Yan escaped without saying a word.

Urged.

"Hurry in and talk to my dad. If my dad doesn't agree with me marrying you, we can't be together, pitiful!"

Moheng: "..."

It sounded like he was pathetic.

If he can't convince his father-in-law, he will soon become a single dog again.

Mo Yongheng's black eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded, moving up the study.

As soon as his figure disappeared, Zheng Yan immediately affixed to the door and overheared.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement in the study.

Her slender body almost lay on the door panel.

Struggling to pull the door.

But it's still quiet inside ...

"What door, the sound insulation is so good, let the housekeeper change it tomorrow!" Zheng Yan pondered for a long time, could not hear anything, stomped angrily.

What she didn't know was that in the study, even the quiet needle fell to the ground and could be heard.

Zheng Mohong sat on the chair with his hands folded and placed on the desk.

With a thick and honest face, he leaned up slightly, and looked at the eternal Mo standing in front of him.

The facial features are sturdy, the outlines are fortitude, and in addition to the noble body, there is also a **** atmosphere that most young masters do not have.

Calm, calm, a talent.

This is Zheng Mohong's eternal impression on Mo.

If it was usual, someone asked him what he thought of Mo Yong, he must be a hundred satisfied.

But now thinking that Mo Yong is going to marry his daughter ...

Father-in-law looked at his son-in-law, and the less he saw it, the less he saw it.

It's like a natural enemy, dedicated to grab his baby.

Zheng Mohong took a sip of 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 again.

Just looking at Mo Heng, he didn't say a word.

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But Zheng Mohong waited for a long time. Mo Yongheng just stood in front of him.

He sat, Mo Yong stood.

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, no one takes the initiative to say a word.

In the end, Zheng Mohong thought of Mo Yong's inability to say a word. He was worried that if he didn't talk, they would have to talk to each other until dawn.

"Master Eternal ..."

"Zheng just called my name." Mo Yongheng's thin lips slightly opened, like a junior, and said humbly.

Zheng Mohong paused, as if hesitating, hesitated for a few seconds, and reopened.

"Since you say so, then I will temporarily put down the issue of identity, remove the relationship between the Mohism and the Zheng family, and simply use the identity of a father to talk to you about today."

(End of this chapter)