"What are you doing?"

Ye Lige opened the door, and suddenly a gust of cold wind hit her face, almost subconsciously, Ye Lige had already raised his hand to block it, and pinched it hard.

"Ah......h

Mo Dieyi's screams almost pierced Muyang's eardrums.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Yang's heart suddenly lifted, he couldn't see the end of the phone, Ye Lige squeezed Mo Dieyi's wrist tightly, and his fleshy little face was cold: "What are you doing?" ”

"You let go of me!"

"Let go!"

Mo Die grinned in pain, and kept singing at night: "You promise not to beat people first." ”

"Why didn't I hit you?"

"You're an underwhelmer......"

The screams came out of Mo Dieyi's mouth again, she was about to cry, it hurt so much, it was as if the bones of her hand were about to crack.

"Okay, I won't hit you, I won't fight."

Mo Die was stunned, and if she pinched it again, her hand was really going to break, and she didn't dare to be hard.

"You said it."

Ye Lige let go of his hand, and there were two red fingerprints on Mo Dieyi's white and tender wrists.

"Why did you secretly sue my brother and ask him to withhold my pocket money?"

Mo Die is right.

Ye Lige was stunned: "Sue? I didn't. ”

"You don't?"

"Ghost letter!"

"You woman is the most scheming and vicious, and she must have been hiding in the room to sue my brother first, and beat me up, right? I'm telling you, even if I deduct all my pocket money, I won't let you go and let you continue to hurt my brother. ”

"Boring!"

Ye Lige closed the door directly.

Mo Dieyi looked at the closed door and was stunned for a moment, and the next second she rushed up with her head rushing up: "Don't be arrogant, I tell you, I won't let you have a good time." ”

"Be careful, you really don't have any pocket money."

The sound of the night song passed through the door panel, adding fuel to the fire, making Mo Dieyi simply angry.

"Bang bang!"

She slammed the door again.

This time, she sat down at her desk, put on her headphones, turned up the loudest and continued to read.

"Open the door for me."

Mo Dieyi's hands hurt, and she yelled at the butler who had been standing next to her and had not dared to say anything.

"Miss, you just open the door and enter the house, you can't do anything to your wife, why don't you wait for Mr. to come back?"

The butler instigated.

He has seen how much Mr. spoils his wife, and he can't even fight Mo Dieyi, let alone him.

"Okay, you don't help either, do you?"

Mo Dieyi was so angry that she forgot that the phone hadn't hung up yet, Mu Yang listened to her fried roar and felt distressed: "Dieyi, Dieyi, you calm down first, the housekeeper is right, let's wait for the boss to go back." ”

"Even you won't help me?"

Mo Dieyi picked up the phone and put it in her ear and roared: "Have you all been fed ecstasy by that woman?" ”

"No, of course I'm helping you, but now you can see it, isn't the boss looking at his sister-in-law? It's useless for you to lose your temper, by the way, has the result of the bathwater identification come out? ”

"If you don't say it, I'll forget."

Mo Die calmed down for a moment: "I'll ask now, and the woman will die to show me the result." ”

"Well, anyway, I'll wait until the boss comes back."

Mu Yang told him to hang up the phone, and Mo Dieyi immediately called the laboratory to get the report.

It's close to noon.

The car slowly drove into the yard, and Mo Dieyi, who had been sitting in the living room waiting, hurriedly got up to greet her, and the housekeeper and a servant moved faster than her.

"Sir!"

"Brother."

As soon as the man got out of the car, Mo Dieyi greeted him: "Let me tell you, the woman who left the song at night is really uneasy and kind, and there is really a problem with the bath water last night." ”