Master Mo, Your Wife's Multiple Identities Are Online Again

KD started the engine and said in a trembling voice, “President Mo, we… where are we going now?”

Mo Ting replied, “I’m calling Fu Wen. He’s asking where Xiao Nuan is!”

KD took out his phone and turned on the speaker. After a while, the call was connected.

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“Assistant Fu, I’m KD. I lost the Madam. Do you know where she is now?”

Fu Wen was speechless. “You’ve f*cking lost Madam, and now you’re speaking in such a relaxed tone? Have you lived long enough?” Was President Mo really stricter with him than with others?

Today’s gloominess was dissolved by a few words from KD. As expected, he was President Mo’s number one assistant! KD was merely a replacement. He was a chess piece that Fu Wen had no choice but to use because he couldn’t be by President Mo’s side. Fu Wen thought happily.

“President Mo, give me one minute. I will immediately locate the Madam.” After that, Fu Wen didn’t hang up. Less than a minute later, Fu Wen’s voice came from the phone again. “President Mo, Madam, Miss Qu, and President Gu from Shangyang Entertainment have gone to eat hotpot. The location of the hotpot restaurant has been sent to KD’s phone.”

“Hotpot again?” Chen Yi’s eyebrows were knitted together, and he subconsciously covered his stomach. Last time, in order to have hotpot with Su Yuan, he had to take stomach medicine for an entire week. Up until three days ago, his stomach was still burning with pain. That feeling was still deeply imprinted in his mind. It had only been a few days, and he was going to eat it again? Chen Yi was full of rejection.

“President Mo, the disguise on your face is afraid of the heat. It’s easy to remove your makeup at a hotpot restaurant,” KD warned.

Chen Yi hesitated for a few seconds. “Let’s go back to the hotel.”

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The hotpot restaurant that Qu Lin wanted to go to today was an authentic Mountain City hotpot. It was said that the ingredients in the restaurant and the bottom of the pot were all stir-fried with local Mountain City ingredients and then air-flown over. He didn’t know if it was delicious, but there were so many people in the shop. The line was long, and the location was not good. It was in a small alley, and there was no way to park.

Gu Qin had no choice but to park the car on another street, and the three of them walked over.

“You’re quite famous now,” Gu Qin said. “Don’t come to these shops so often in the future.”

“It’s not popular yet,” Qu Lin said. “You have to seize the time and enjoy your freedom!”

Su Yuan laughed but didn’t say anything. “Last freedom, my ass.” In her previous life, in order to have hotpot, this guy ignored her attempts to stop him and disguised himself with his assistant to go to the restaurant to have hotpot. In the end, he was recognized by his fans and caused the traffic on the entire street to be paralyzed. After that, A City’s police station even released a video that accused her of causing traffic damage and caused her to lose 50,000 fans overnight!

Before they arrived, Qu Lin had already made reservations online, and the three of them didn’t wait long before they had hotpot.

As soon as the pot started boiling, Su Yuan couldn’t wait to pick up a piece of beef and put it into the red butter. A few seconds later, the meat started to change color. She immediately took it out and put it into the sesame sauce she had prepared. After the tender beef rolled around in the bowl, it was covered with sauce. She put it in her mouth and was extremely satisfied! Su Yuan couldn’t help but narrow her eyes.

At this time, her phone on the table suddenly vibrated. She glanced at it and saw that it was Mo Ting.

Su Yuan immediately put down her chopsticks when she saw the caller ID on the screen.

“Who’s that?” Gu Qin asked curiously. In order to answer this call, he actually stopped eating hotpot. What a strange thing.

After Gu Qin finished speaking, he scooped out a tripe from the pot and placed it in her bowl. Then, he heard Su Yuan calling out sweetly into the microphone, “Uncle,” she greeted.

Gu Qin was speechless.

Mo Ting, who still had Chen Yi’s face on, crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair as he asked in a deep voice, “The recording is over?”

“Yes. Why didn’t you ask about my results?” Su Yuan replied.

The man on the other end of the line laughed. “My Little Yuan is definitely the best.”

Su Yuan said, “Yeah, I think so too. Although there were some small problems during the recording.”

Qu Lin, who was gnawing on chicken feet, was speechless. Can’t you be a little more humble?

Gu Qin’s face was also filled with a complicated expression.

In the driver’s seat, KD, who was driving, said, “She couldn’t tell that President Mo had so many tricks up his sleeve! Was he at the scene just now? Wasn’t he the one who personally handed the Madam’s reversal card? The acting now looks good! It seemed like he really didn’t know anything.”

Su Yuan’s phone call lasted for a full 40 minutes. If it wasn’t for the low battery alert, she might have continued the conversation. After hanging up the phone, the food in her bowl had piled up into a small mountain.