Chapter 22 Like a Sick Hair, Like a Cigarette Locked Up at Home
Mo family, the fourth floor, Ruhuan's bedroom, Mo Yan looked condescendingly at the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, his face was full of anger and his voice was cold: "Huan'er, I always thought you were sensible, what are you doing?" Deflated? Comfortable? β
"Brother Yan, I'm sorry..."Ruhuan lowered his head.
"Huan'er, I remember, I told you that I can give you what you want, including marriage, including the title of Mrs. Mo. But did I warn you, Yan'er has followed me since I was a child, and my people can't be touched by others! β
Ruhuan shed tears aggrievedly, "I know that you regard ink as a treasure, you can't say it, you can't touch it, I have never provoked her since I came back, no matter what she does to me, you can ignore it." I also know that you like her, I can not care, I can bear to live under the same roof with such a rough and willful young lady, I can bear to share a man I love with her, I can also put up with her nonsense! But, have you ever considered for me, even a little bit, Brother Qi, is my love so cheap, can I trample on it so casually? β
Ruhuan stubbornly raised his head, tears raining down.
"Do you know how I feel when I see you talking and laughing and snuggling up to me every day? Is it like to live every day in the midst of the discussions of your subordinates? You have brought her mother here today, is this to announce to everyone that I am nothing more than a woman with this empty name of Mrs. Mo? I just said that, and didn't you promise it, did it make you angry? Is it because she is as bad as smoke that she can accuse me and humiliate me? β
Ruhuan couldn't suppress the dissatisfaction and resentment in her heart for so long, and roared at Mo Yan, "Mo Yan, if you hate me so much, you shouldn't have agreed to the old man's conditions in the first place, thinking that if you keep her, you can go back on your word!" Should I be called by you to come and go? If you want to be with her in the open, then okay, you go and talk to the old man, and see if you can have a drop of blood left in your good smoke! β
Smack, a slap landed on Ruhuan's face. Mo Yan's cold eyes glared at the angry and crazy woman, "I warn you, don't challenge my patience, if you want to stay by my side, give me some peace." Don't use the old man to force me, I don't recognize anyone who moves me! β
Mo Yan slammed the door and walked out, and the sound of slamming the door shook everyone's trembling, like a cry and slipped to the ground, full of grievances....
Ruyan was also startled by the sound of slamming the door, and her mother pushed Ruyan to take a look, telling her not to be unreasonable, and to be good in everything.
Ruyan saw Mo Yan standing in the courtyard of the villa, the moonlight sprinkled behind his handsome back, covering the whole person with a layer of melancholy, Mo Yan rarely smoked, looking at the little fireworks between his fingers, it seemed that he could feel his irritability at the moment.
Seeing the smoke approaching, Mo Yan twisted the smoke on the ground and extinguished it.
Ruyan naughtily got into Mo Yan's arms: "Why is the fourth master, who was blasted out by his fiancΓ©e who was pointing to get married, and used the smoke to kill his sorrows?" β
Mo Yan clasped his head like smoke, lowered his head and kissed it, full of tobacco smell, crazy and fierce kiss.
"Hmm... Fourth brother... Someone looks..."Ruyan shyly pushed away this cold man.
Mo clenched the person in his arms, "You conscienceless thing! β
Ruyan pinched the man's arm dissatisfiedly, "You have no conscience!" You're the thing! β
Heh, Mo Yan chuckled. "Yan'er, don't care about what Ruhuan said, you remember, I only need you, only one of you is enough, understand?"
"Hmm" snuggled in Mo Yan's arms like smoke, looking at the starry sky, and suddenly felt the happiness of life......
At night, Mo Yan fell asleep in the smoke-like room, looking at the comfortable little woman in his arms, Mo Yan was reluctant to let go for a moment.
In the middle of the night, Mo Yan and Ruyan were awakened by the noise of the servants.
"Fourth brother, what's wrong" sat up in a daze.
"Good, you go back to sleep, I'll take a look" Mo Yan put down Ruyan and walked out of the bedroom by himself.
The maid was knocking on the door of Mo Yan on the second floor, and when he saw that the young master was coming down from upstairs, he didn't care about anything else, and said in a panic, "Young master, Miss Ruhuan fainted when she came out to look for water just now, and she is still unconscious."
Mo Yan's face sank, "Hurry up and contact the hospital, I'll send her over now" After speaking, he hurriedly ran to Ruhuan's bedroom.
When Mo Yan ran to the door of the villa with Ruhuan in his arms, he saw Ruyan running out barefoot and wearing a pajamas, "Fourth brother, I'll go too."
"Nonsense, what's the use of you going, hurry back!" Mo Yan rebuked.
Ruyan followed and ran a few steps, "Fourth brother, I, I'd better go, my blood ......"
Mo Yan paused, his eyes were complicated, and people couldn't see through what he was thinking, "Steward Li, are they all dead!" Hurry up and bring her back to me! When I didn't come back, I locked her up in the villa and wasn't allowed to go anywhere! β
Ruyan returned to the bedroom, panicked, this is because of his old illness relapse, will Mo Yan blame himself, will he let people pick him up at any time to donate blood..... Thinking about it, I fell asleep like this.