Chapter 13 Can You Still Make Her Mistress?

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend, Mu Jiao got up early in the morning and changed into sportswear to go out for a run, and when she came back, Wen Qianqian had already made breakfast, and when she saw her come back, a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The voice is still so delicate: "Jiaojiao, can you help me go to the room and ask Ah Kai to come down for dinner?"

"If you want to call yourself, I don't have the time. Mu Jiao said coldly, took off his shoes, and went upstairs.

Wen Qianqian's expression became more and more gloomy as she stared at her back, and Mu Jiao seemed to notice it, and suddenly looked back at Wen Qianqian halfway up the stairs.

The sharp eyes looked down at Wen Qianqian with penetrating power, and a trace of panic flashed in Wen Qianqian's eyes, but she soon smiled again: "Jiaojiao, can you call me for a while, I'm cooking for you, it's inconvenient." ”

To you?" Mu Jiao's eyebrows raised, and his voice was still so cold and detached: "I don't eat." ”

Wen Qianqian's face changed slightly: "Mu Jiao, don't make such an unpleasant fuss with me early in the morning, there is no ......"

"There's no good fruit to eat, is it?" Mu Jiao held on to the handrail of the stairs with one hand and hooked the corner of his lower lip leisurely: "I don't eat fruit, I don't care if it's good or not!"

Mu Jiao has always had a cold aura, and when he speaks, he always speaks loudly, and every word seems to have a capable label written on it, and when he reveals it, he is like a sharp sword heading towards Wen Qianqian.

Wen Qianqian was gentle and delicate, and most of her aura was weak, and at this time, she was ridiculed by Mu Jiao like this, her face naturally couldn't hold back, she put down the spatula with a snap, and was about to sarcastically say something about Mu Jiao, so that a figure gradually came behind Mu Jiao.

Of course, Mu Jiao also felt it, the footsteps were very calm, with an undoubted momentum, every step was like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper, and the cold and arrogant aura surrounded Mu Jiao.

In the next second, without waiting for Mu Jiao's reaction, Wen Qianqian had already said aggrievedly: "Ah Kai, it's good that you wake up, I still want to call Jiaojiao to wake you up, but fortunately I didn't trouble her." ”

She lowered her eyebrows, her eyes were red, and she looked like she had been bullied, He Yankai had just gone downstairs, but he also heard Mu Jiao's words, which made him feel nameless in his heart.

Mu Jiaocai didn't bother to look at the two of them here, turned around and glanced at He Yankai coldly, and wanted to leave past him, but where would He Yankai let her go.

Bullied Qianqian, she just left? Who gave her temper!

He Yankai's long arms were wrapped, Mu Jiao leaned back, looked at He Yankai angrily, and asked him what he was going to do with his eyes, He Yankai's cold and deep eyes like lake water seemed to look at her calmly.

"It's just a breakfast, why are you bullying Qianqian like this?"

"If I was willing to bully, she would have been bullied by me a long time ago, and she could still be the hostess here?" Mu Jiao's voice was not light or heavy, but the tail note was raised with her fierce momentum.

He Yankai raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Mu Jiao, pay attention to me when you speak!"

What is the point of attention? She Mu Jiao has never mastered the sense of proportion, because whether it is He Yankai in front of her or Wen Qianqian downstairs, when do you care about excessive sense of proportion?

If she cared, she wouldn't kiss me and me in front of her, and asked her, Mrs. He, to tolerate Xiao San and live under the same roof as Xiao San!

Mu Jiao sneered, his eyes swept at Wen Qianqian lightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What, I said something wrong?"

Wen Qianqian's hand on her side suddenly tightened, but her face was still aggrieved and distressing, He Yankai looked at the past, held Mu Jiao's shoulder firmly with his big hand, pulled her to his side and said coldly: "Mu Jiao, are you not happy if you don't quarrel for a few days......?"

"Give me another slap?" Mu Jiao broke away from his hand: "Mr. He can please beat him if he wants, but let me record a video before the fight, I really want to sue you for domestic violence in the future, there is also a evidence, right?"

After speaking, she approached He Yankai and made a posture to be beaten by him, He Yankai's dark eyes were really good, but she grasped the opportunity to raise her eyebrows and said, "Don't fight?" Then I won't disturb you to eat a loving breakfast!"

Glancing at him as he went upstairs, as the door closed, He Yankai's incomparably hard heart sank, and his anger was like a tsunami.

Wen Qianqian saw that He Yankai's face was gloomy and terrifying, and said softly: "Ah Kai, forget it, Jiaojiao has always been that kind of character, I'm used to it, I'm used to it." ”

He Yankai's face was half gloomy again, looking at Wen Qianqian's lowered eyes so aggrieved that she might cry at any time, you can imagine what Mu Jiao has been bullying her all these years!

He hurried downstairs, hugged Wen Qianqian in his arms, gently smoothed her hair, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, with me, what can she do with you." ”

Wen Qianqian nestled in his arms, narrowing her eyes coldly, but her voice was still delicate: "En." ”

Mu Jiao didn't know what Wen Qianqian was going to arrange with He Yankai downstairs, and after returning to the room, she quickly took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and tied her hair neatly in a ponytail.

Glancing at the furnishings in the house, she rolled up her sleeves and began to tidy up the house.

In the past few days, Wen Qianqian and He Yankai have been doing things more and more loudly, she is too lazy to listen anymore, there are so many villas in Wangjiangyuan, why does she have to squeeze in one floor with the two of them all day long.

She didn't have much luggage, but in half an hour, she had already finished tidying up the room, dragged the boxes out, and moved them upstairs one by one, He Yankai and Wen Qianqian had just had breakfast, and when they heard the movement upstairs, He Yankai put down his chopsticks, and a touch of irritability flashed in his eyes.

Wen Qianqian glanced at it and said loudly: "Ah Kai, is Jiaojiao moving something, she is so thin where can she move, can you help her?"

He Yankai naturally wouldn't help Mu Jiao move anything, but Wen Qianqian has always been gentle and coquettish, relying on He Yankai for a while, He Yankai still couldn't resist it, bowed his head and kissed her cheek, got up and walked upstairs.

He wanted to see what kind of ghost Mu Jiao was going to do early in the morning.

Mu Jiao was carrying the box up, and he was facing him, and Mu Jiao just crashed into his dark and deep eyes.

"Mu Jiao, you really think this is your home, you can do whatever you want?" He Yankai said sarcastically, reaching out and holding her box.