543. Chapter 543 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 62
He was so stimulated that he twisted his face and roared angrily: "Wei Yutian, what are you doing?! Who told you to smoke, who told you to order Wen Xiaorou?! Don't you know she's pregnant?!
"
"Boom~" a huge thunder struck down hard.
Not only Wei Yutian and the other four, but also Nan Juefeng, who was following Yang Mufan, was chopped to pieces by Yang Mufan's words.
The five people looked back and forth at Yang Mufan and Wen Xiaorou with their shocked, stunned, and disbelieving eyes.
Sirius, who was the first to come back to his senses, stood up from the sofa with a bang and asked happily: "Second brother, is this your child?! Congratulations, second brother, you are going to be a father."
The reason why Tianlang is so happy is entirely because Yang Mufan is not young anymore. Among successful people, he may be very young; but in ordinary families, men in their thirties have already married and had children.
Wei Yutian and Tianhu, who were smoking, hurriedly put out their cigarettes with trembling fingers.
Tian Bao jumped up and quickly dispersed the white smoke condensed in the air.
Yang Mufan's expression was still very bad. It could be said that it was extremely ugly.
He did not admit or deny, but glared at Wei Yutian and the others fiercely, his eyes sharper than knives, wishing to cut Wei Yutian and the others into pieces.
Wei Yutian felt Yang Mufan's terrifying gaze, smiled dryly, and then said: "Second brother, I didn't know Miss Wen was pregnant, so... I swear, I will never smoke in front of her in the future, let alone
Don’t let her do things, okay?!”
Tianhu also said: "Yes, second brother, we promise not to do it again. Just now, we sat down to play cards, and it was Miss Wen who asked us if we wanted to eat fruit or drink something. She asked, and then we
I'm used to it, so I asked her to help us make something for the conditional launch."
"..." Yang Mufan said nothing, but pressed his perfect thin lips tighter and sharper.
Wei Yutian and the others were stunned to see it.
Wen Xiaorou felt Yang Mufan's strong anger, she frowned, walked forward slowly, pulled his sleeves, and begged in a low voice: "Mufan, don't be angry, it really has nothing to do with Mr. Wei and the others.
Sister-in-law De had no idea that Yang Mufan would suddenly return to Europe without any warning, so she spent the whole afternoon hiring a maid and getting some necessities for Yang Mufan's daily life.
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
Sister-in-law De followed Yang Mufan's habit and went upstairs to deliver milk to him.
She stood outside the study, hesitated for a long time, and then gently knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Hearing Yang Mufan's response, Mrs. De took a deep breath, then pushed the door open with milk in hand.
"Master, the milk you want." Mrs. De said with a smile on her face.
"Leave it for now." Yang Mufan was dealing with the affairs of the European branch. When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen without moving away at all.
After hearing this, Mrs. De followed Yang Mufan's habit and put the fresh milk on the desk on his right side. Then she stood in front of the desk anxiously, hesitating whether to go out.
Seeing that Mrs. De did not exit the study, but was standing in front of the desk with deep thoughts, Yang Mufan stopped typing on the keyboard rapidly, then cast his deep black eyes straight at her, and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything else?
!”
Sister-in-law De looked very struggling and hesitant. After a while, she finally mustered up the courage to say 1.2 million points and said loudly: "Young Master, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not, that is... Young Mistress, come here
