Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy - Chapter 2 - Sarcasm and Supercilious Look
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Chapter 2 - Sarcasm and Supercilious Look

Chapter 2: Sarcasm and Supercilious Look

One day, Gu Yan returns to the Wen family. Just entering the hall, she finds that the desk is full of prize cups and merit certificates won by Wen Yunfeng in childhood. One old lady holds the hands of a girl aged over twenty and smiles from ear to ear.

“Grandma, Brother Yunfeng has been so outstanding since childhood.” The girl holds one cup and her eyes are full of worship.

The old lady smiles kindly. “Ho Ho, Mu, Feng has been very clever since childhood. Moreover, he also takes good care of people. You will know this if you get along with him in the future. Your child…”

The two are chatting happily, without noticing that Gu Yan has come.

Child? Gu Yan is rather frustrated, and she is about to ask. The steward by the side reminds in a hurry: “Lady.”

“Hum?”

On hearing this, the old lady stops, and she eventually finds Gu Yan standing at the gate.

Suddenly, the warm atmosphere disappears instantly. The kind and smiling old lady straightens her face immediately, and shouts to Gu Yan angrily; “ Aren’t you looking for another man outside? Why do you come back?”

Gu Yan stands in the original site awkwardly and tries to smile: “Grandma, I know Yunfeng has returned from abroad today. I didn’t meet him in the company, so I come back to see if he has come back.”

On hearing Gu Yan calling her, the old lady stands up all of a sudden and she stares at Gu Yan venomously, screaming: “Don’t call me grandma. Who is your grandma? Get out of here.”

Gu Yan stands in situ with a gift box. She wants to explain but she doesn’t know how.

The girl who is always looking Gu Yan up and down asks suddenly: “Grandma, who is she?”

The old lady pats her hand. She speaks in a more gentle voice, but with still venomous words: “Just one dirty loose woman. Mu, don’t look at her. She will dirty your eyes.”

“OK!” The girl darts a look at Gu Yan who is still rigid in the original place and nods her head obediently.

Gu Yan pinches the ribbon of the gift box, lowers her head and keeps silent. Bitter and grievance melt in her heart slowly.

“Why are you still here?” The old lady shouts. On seeing that Gu Yan still lowers her head and stands in situ, she pulls up the girl in a huff, “Let’s go. We clea