C805 The Cunning Young Master Ye
She could only sigh at Ye Junhao's deep affection for Mu Chuchen. He was even willing to wear female clothing and makeup for Mu Chuchen.
On the contrary, Li Dongyang would end up being scolded by the entire net because of this behavior.
Other people would definitely scold him for being single and not being able to see the affection between husband and wife. They would deliberately sabotage their relationship, and they would be psychopaths, etc.
After weighing the pros and cons, Li Dongyang forcefully pulled out a fake smile. He said, "Jun Hao, am I that kind of person? If I really wanted to publicize your photos, I would have already publicized them. Do I need to wait until now? Jun Hao, don't you want these photos back? "
It would be strange if he didn't want them back.
Ye Junhao thought in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He didn't want Li Dongyang to use his eagerness to get the photos back and threaten him again.
He said lightly, "If you are willing to return it, I will take it back. If you are unwilling to return it to me, I will leave it to you as a souvenir. When the woman you love sees it, she will misunderstand that you have someone in your heart. It has nothing to do with me."
He had never seen how stunning his cross-dressing was, but he could guess that his cross-dressing photo was not bad.
Li Dongyang said,... "Jun Hao, as long as you help me with this, I will immediately return it to you. This help is not difficult for you. Jun Hao, since I saved your wife and son, please help me."
Ye Junhao was silent for a while and said, "I am now in the old residence. Give me the photo and the film, and I will tell you what I know."
Hearing this, Li Dongyang was overjoyed and thanked him profusely.
Ye Junhao did not say anything and hung up the phone.
If even Chuchen did not know where Mengzhu was now, he would not know either.
However, if he did not stop Li Dongyang from hanging up, he would tell Li Dongyang everything he knew when he got the photo, because the little information he knew could not help Li Dongyang find Zhou Mengzhu.
"Who is it?"
Chuchen held a plate of fruit and walked over while eating. She asked casually.
Ye Junhao turned his head and saw that his wife was exaggerating. He laughed and doted on her. "What do you like to eat? There are all kinds of things at home. If not, make a list and give it to the housekeeper. She can think of a way to buy it."
"Yes, I won't be polite."
Maybe it was because she did not have any pregnancy reaction. Chuchen's appetite was very good.
Just after lunch, a plate of fruit was eaten by her and half of it was eaten by her again.
"Li Dongyang's number."
"He can't get any information about Mengzhu from me. He wants to ask you for help?"
Ye Junhao gave her a thumbs up and praised her. "My wife is smart. She guessed it right."
"Who wouldn't have guessed what he was thinking?"
Chuchen could think of it with her toes.
She did not care about what happened to Li Dongyang. She asked Ye Junhao, "I have not told my family about my pregnancy. When I was eating just now, I felt that I had told them. I was worried that the old people would not eat when they were happy. Now, should I tell them?"
Ye Junhao looked at the two elderly people lying on the reclining chairs under the tree not far away.
They were not in a hurry to have lunch after lunch. Instead, they accompanied the three children to play at the door of the house.
Mu Tianci was now sent over by the Mu Family's nanny every day. Through the little guy's mouth, Chuchen also knew that Su Shu was about to come out because her father used his Amy's Clothing Company's real shareholder identity. After Su Shu handed over the letter of understanding and made up for the money, she no longer pursued Su Shu's responsibility.
No wonder the transfer of shares suddenly stopped. It turned out that it was used to save Su Shu.
Chuchen was prepared in her heart, but she was still disappointed with her father.2
It would probably be very difficult for the father and daughter relationship to be restored.
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