"You're on the right track!" Gu Qianqian clapped her hands proudly, looking arrogant.
Who says that only a woman who can always understand her husband's situation is a good wife? She doesn't know anything, and she has a precious son who knows everything, that's enough!
*****
In the high-end restaurant on Zuo Street, Mo Ran, who was dressed in white and was gentle and handsome, immediately attracted everyone's attention when he appeared.
His slightly pale face looked calm, ignoring the looks of everyone in the restaurant.
With a pair of bright eyes full of elegance, she took out her VIP card and put it on the reception desk. Immediately, a waiter respectfully led the way and opened a private room for her.
After a while, even the manager of the restaurant appeared in the private room and respectfully poured a cup of tea for Mo Ran.
He nodded and bowed, with a flattering look on his face, "It's our honor to have Young Master Mo come here. I don't know what you want to eat, so I'll tell the kitchen to make it immediately."
Mo Ran didn't move, his narrowed eyes revealed a lazy nobility, "A cup of coffee, a cup of original juice."
"What about food?"
Mo Ran didn't say anything. He glanced sideways at the manager. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He reached out and slapped himself, "You're too talkative, go and get ready now."
"etc."
Mo Ran suddenly spoke out, pulled out a photo and put it on the table, "If you see this girl, ask someone to bring her in."
The manager took the photo respectfully with both hands and nodded quickly, "I understand, I understand."
He bent over and stepped back. It wasn't until he exited the private room that he dared to raise his head, glanced at the photo in his hand, and immediately opened his mouth.
Beautiful, beautiful!
The manager's eyes widened and he took another greedy look, then narrowed his eyes in confusion, wondering who the person in the photo was and how he looked so familiar...
I walked to the front desk and handed the photo to the receptionist. I told him to make sure nothing went wrong before turning around and leaving.
It wasn't until An Moran stepped into the restaurant that the manager slapped his forehead and suddenly woke up.
He quickly stepped forward in person and said, "Miss Mo, Master Mo has been waiting in the private room for a long time."
"..."
Hearing the name of manager, An Moran frowned and walked into the private room without making a sound.
"Brother... Mo Ran."
"You should call me brother. Qianqian regards you as a biological sister. Her brother is also your brother."
An Moran was stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded.
Mo Ran had already stood up, pulled out a chair for her, and pushed the juice in front of her.
Seeing that she wasn't surprised at all when she heard that Gu Qianqian was Xiaomili, she smiled warmly and said, "It seems it's not too late for you to know."
An Moran's smile became more and more obvious, with a little helplessness, "I'm afraid Qianqian has harassed everyone she knows. She repeated to me on the phone that she has a brother, nearly a hundred times."
"Haha... It's like her temperament, she will always be like a child."
As soon as An Moran took her seat, Mo Ran took her coat and hung it thoughtfully on the back of the chair.
An Moran looked at his familiar movements, and what came to her mind was how well he took care of her in the Mo Manor, and the apology on his face became more intense.
Without waiting for Mo Ran to speak, he reached out and took out a document bag from his bag and pushed it in front of Mo Ran, "I asked the law firm to sort this out just now. All the assets of the Mo family that were previously transferred to my name are all
Here, I have signed the transfer of property rights, and it will take effect after it is notarized."
