Chapter 8: There must be a plan
Thankfully, the housekeeper wasn't there.
If the butler saw this scene, he was ready to jump in fright, this is a gentleman, how could the lady be so rude to the gentleman, and ask for Mr. Barra's pants.
That thing was too hard to pull off, and under someone's expressionless face, Ye Lige wasted all his strength before finally pulling his pants down.
"Hoo ......"
Just took off his pants, and Ye Lige was already sweating, but when he raised his eyes to look at Mo Bingyan, the smile on his face was extremely bright: "Don't worry, I will check it on you." ”
"Hmm."
The man's face was still paralyzed.
The woman's hand gently squeezed Mo Bingyan's thigh and asked him, "Do you feel it?" ”
"Nope!"
He didn't feel it in the second half of his life, it was a well-known thing, and even the doctor didn't dare to ask it later, so he left the song at night, completely ignoring the obscure darkness in the man's eyes, kneading it all the way down, pinching it once and asking: "Do you feel it?" ”
"If I feel it, I'll say it."
The man's voice was faint, and Ye Lige kneaded all his acupuncture points, and if a normal person was in general, he would react when he was kneaded to these acupuncture points, but he didn't.
"Okay."
I don't want to ask about the song at night.
The fleshy hand increased its force, all the way to the soles of the feet, and suddenly poked very hard at the center of the man's feet.
“……”
The man looked at her expressionlessly.
Ye Lige grinned: "Ha, I really don't feel it." ”
“……”
The air seemed to be stagnant, and a few crows flew in: "Ahhh......h
"If it's okay, you can go out."
Mo Bingyan spoke.
"Nope."
Ye Lige stood up: "I'll bring hot water to soak your feet, let me tell you, soaking your feet before napping is good for your body, I'll go get you water first." ”
She walked away.
The man's gaze followed her back, and there was an obscure light in his eyes.
Outside the door.
The housekeeper whispered a small report: "Miss, Mrs. is really a little wrong, in the past, she didn't say that she was so courteous, she didn't have a good eye for Mr. at all, and she couldn't wait to put Mr. to death, and now she suddenly turned to death and must have a plan." ”
"That's for sure, you keep an eye on it, don't let her sneer my brother, I'll go to grandma to complain."
On the other end of the phone.
Mo Dieyi hung up the phone and went to the old mansion immediately, and she would definitely not let Ye Lige's plot succeed.
Outside the Mo family's mansion.
Ye Qingqing hadn't left yet, sitting in the luxury car and looking at the man in the driver's seat with a smile on her face: "Brother Beitang, my sister is fine, and she committed suicide like before, in fact, it is to attract everyone's attention and concern." ”
"Is she having a bad time in the Mo family?"
Gu Beitang's eyes were full of concern and distress, since Ye Lige married into the Mo family, under the strict control of Mo Bingyan, he had never seen her again.
Would love to ......
Would love to ......
But the power of the Gu family is far inferior to that of the Mo family, and for the sake of his grandfather and his father's hard work, he can't be desperate.
"I think my sister is doing well, you see she's already fat like this."
Ye Qingqing took out her mobile phone to give him the photos she secretly took, Ye Lige was looking at the tablet, the corners of her lips were smiling, this angle looked extremely fat, as if it had become a big meat ball.
"I went to see her just now, and she got fat again, and said that you don't believe it, she faked suicide today, and as a result, she not only broke the rope but also broke a few ribs for the servant."
The night is sunny and laughs while talking.
Gu Beitang was staring at the photo, his eyes were full of pampering, and he couldn't hear what Ye Qingqing was saying at all.