Exchange for ruan Mengmeng's heart (1)

"Young master mo, Qianqian." Zhan qingze walked towards Zhan mo expressionlessly and said in a low voice,"It's Madam's order. Madam asked me to bring miss Mengmeng onto the boat."

"Madam?" Zhan Mo's eyes were deep.

The madam that Zhan qingze was referring to was naturally Zhan mo and Zhan Jia 'er's mother, the most pampered daughter of the previous generation of the Duan family, Duan xiuhui.

She was also Zhan Yang's first wife, a true noble lady.

However, Duan xiuhui was far away in country M. How could she have anything to do with Mengmeng?

At this moment, Zhan Mo's phone rang.

He lowered his head to look at the phone, and the caller ID showed 'mother'.

Zhan mo glanced at ruan Mengmeng. For some reason, he did not want to answer Duan xiuhui's call in front of ruan Mengmeng.