Chapter 67: Burning (11)

As soon as Mo Xiaobei entered the door, Ye Muyang turned over from the sofa and sat up, walked to Mo Xiaobei with a calm face, and scolded: "Have you forgotten your identity?" Who will let you go to him? ”

Mo Xiaobei knew that he had been waiting for a long time, and the eldest young master's temper had come up, and he could only follow Mao Li at this time, so he pushed him into the house with a smile, and said with a smile, "I'm wrong, okay?" Don't be angry. ”

Ye Muyang's face softened slightly, but it was still not very good, and he asked awkwardly, "Why are you going to see him?" ”

Mo Xiaobei was amazed when he entered the main hall, is this a mistake? How did she feel like she had come to Wonderland? The hall was beautifully decorated, with small colored lamps, red roses, soft candlelight, intoxicating champagne, green carpets, and fireflies in the space that I didn't know what kind of material they were made of were flashing their tails one after another, and she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't dare to take a step forward.

I haven't heard Mo Xiaobei's answer for a long time, Ye Muyang's already bad mood became even more irritable, and the decibel increased: "I asked you why you went to see him?" ”

Clenched his fists and endured it, Mo Xiaobei smiled: "He is leaving today, I'll send him." I sent him home, and I was cooking porridge when you called. I'm sorry to delay until now. The tone was a little stiff and cold.

It's okay if she doesn't explain, as soon as she explains, Ye Muyang feels that her heart, liver, spleen, kidneys, and stomach are all sour, and her anger is even greater.

"Is there no doctor? Don't you know how to go to the hospital when you're sick? Or does he need not a doctor, but you? At the moment, he is like a child with a little temper. It's not so much that he's losing his temper, it's not that he's afraid, Mo Xiaobei likes that person named Jin Xinqian so much, how can he not mind?

Hearing the unkindness and ridicule in Ye Muyang's tone, Mo Xiaobei's anger that had been suppressed for a long time also began to creep up.

"Ye Muyang, you're enough!"

The words were cut off by Ye Muyang, "Yes, I'm enough!" I'm crazy to be like a fool to decorate the house from two o'clock in the afternoon, I'm crazy to be stupid to wait for you here until now, I'm crazy to want to propose to you! And you? You ran to kiss me and my ex-boyfriend during the time I was cheap, it's really Lang Man. I'm enough! Mo Xiaobei, let me tell you, I'm really enough! The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he pushed Mo Xiaobei away with one hand and walked to the table, and overturned the table with the other.

As soon as he thought of Mo Xiaobei feeding Jin Xinqian medicine and porridge with affection, he was very uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaobei, who was pushed away, hit the fish tank with his arm, and because of the thickness of the wear, it didn't hurt too much, but he was startled by Ye Muyang's actions. Propose? Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and then hooked his lips and sneered, "Really?" You want to humiliate me again, don't you? Ye Muyang, I tell you that I'm not stupid, and I know very well whether you are playing with my feelings. ”

As soon as she finished saying this, she felt a heavy pain in her jaw. Ye Muyang squinted his eyes and pinched her chin, as if he was about to crush it.

"Playing with your feelings? Would you like to try how to play with feelings? As he spoke, he tore off her clothes, and his cold hand rubbed her roundness.

The painful and cold feeling made Mo Xiaobei subconsciously resist, Ye Muyang snorted coldly, "This is planning to give your ex-boyfriend a jade, right?" Mo Xiaobei, I'm not as you want. ”

As he spoke, he put her on the ground and deceived her.

……………… And......... Harmonic...... Number............

After the event, he put on his clothes and stood up elegantly, looked at Mo Xiaobei coldly, pulled a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and then threw a tissue on Mo Xiaobei's face, "From now on, we will clear up." ”