Su Qingtian clasped her hands together, "You...... I already knew that, didn't you?"

"I didn't say it," Mo Beiyan stood up with his hands down, he patted her shoulder, "You have to look carefully, what is his attitude towards you, and what is his attitude towards Tong Ran, I'm curious about one thing," The man lowered his head, turned the faces of all beings upside down in front of her, and the words spit out from his thin lips were extremely bad, "If you really talk about it, you are the main room, Tong Ran is just a junior, but why is this treatment reversed?"

Su Qingtian's eyes widened, Mo Beiyan reached out and pinched her chest, "It doesn't look big, and it doesn't look big, how can you win the dyeing master?"

"You ......"

Su Qingtian stood up suddenly, and Mo Beiyan patted her buttocks when she withdrew her hand, "You can question Mo Nanjue well, after all, he is your husband." ”

Su Qingtian was ashamed and annoyed, but she didn't dare to resist, and she didn't dare to shout, Mo Beiyan picked up the coat on the back of the chair, "If your husband can't call out, you can call your brother-in-law." ”

He dropped the words and went out.

Su Qingtian stood in the restaurant with her head down, she didn't dare to say anything, just wiped her eyes with her cuffs.

The maid came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and she was in the way while standing, so she turned and went upstairs.

In the corridor on the second floor, Mo Nanjue came out of the room after coaxing Tong Ran to sleep, Su Qingtian walked up, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the man by the door.

She was startled, subconsciously lowered her head, Mo Nanjue walked towards her step by step, Su Qingtian only felt a familiar breath approaching, she held her breath, and her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

The man stood still in front of her.

Su Qingtian bit her lower lip, but she didn't dare to shout, "I ......"

Mo Nanjue grabbed her wrist suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the staircase, Su Qingtian's feet slipped to the ground unsteadily, her right leg slammed on the railing, her eyes were red in pain, "Second ......"

The young master's two words were stuck in his throat, Mo Nanjue didn't reply, he dragged her downstairs, Su Qingtian didn't have time to stand up, the whole person was almost dragged down from the second floor by him, the wooden stairs were up and down on his body, and he was in pain, "Don't ......"

Her voice was crying, Mo Nanjue didn't stop, he was extremely strong, Su Qingtian was dragged from the second floor to the storage room on the first floor, and the man slapped the door and threw her in.

Bang -

Su Qingtian was thrown to the floor, and a large shadow suddenly shrouded her eyes, she covered her arms and raised her head, "Second Young Master......"

Mo Nanjue leaned over and grabbed her by the collar, picked her up and threw her against the wall, Su Qingtian was knocked and almost fell apart, "Ahh

Mo Nanjue pinched her chin in time, so that she had to swallow the cry of pain back, he bullied and pressed over, and his cold gaze grabbed the panic in her eyes, "What, even you have learned this trick?"

Su Qingtian's eyes widened, "I don't have ......"

"No?" Mo Nanjue nodded at her with his index finger void, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, "Could it be that you yourself have wings and can't fly out of the Mo family?"

"No, it was the eldest young master who brought me out," Su Qingtian held his hand holding his collar, "He said to bring me to see my relatives, so I ......"

"See your relatives, he took you to hell, can't you go down?" Mo Nanjue raised his wrist hard, slammed her against the wall and pushed it back, "Go and sell~ Do you sell your body?