Mo Siyan didn't dare to speak now, his wife was still that Sister Le, and she was still so domineering......

When you lose your temper, you don't look at people, you don't care who you are.

Well, who is to blame for your own pet and habitual one.

Mo Siyan moved a little to the side.

Tong Lele: "......"

Seeing that Tong Lele was still glaring at him, Mo Siyan moved a little more.

Tong Lele: "......"

Well, Mo Siyan was finally defeated by Tong Lele's eyes, and had to sit on the sofa on the other side in a proper manner.

My wife seems to be really angry, it's better not to mess with it, otherwise it will be even hotter and harder to coax for a while!

Mo Siyan sat on the sofa on the other side, well-behaved, dignified, and demure, looking like a twenty-four filial husband, the kind that the elders like to love.

Tong Lele's sullen breath in his heart was relieved a little, and he was still sensible.

"Le'er......" Mo Siyan said.

Tong Lele interrupted him, "I'm not happy at all." ”

"I know you've been wronged." Mo Siyan looked at her, and her cold and arrogant phoenix eyes were soft, "Does your hand still hurt?" ”

Tong Lele was stunned for a moment, and when he asked him like this, it seemed that he was suddenly deflated?

Why?

Is it just a word of concern to dissipate your anger?

"It doesn't hurt." Tong Lele said a little angrily, but it was obvious that he was already angry with a petty character, not really angry.

"I'll see." Mo Siyan stood up and sat down next to him.

Tong Lele's eyes widened, hey, is the second master so conscious?

is so good at finding a high-sounding excuse, and sat down next to her at once......

It's really hard to even say no.

Not only did he not even have a chance to refuse, Mo Siyan also took the initiative to take her hand and take a closer look.

Tong Lele: "......"

"It doesn't hurt." Tong Lele retracted his hand.

"Don't move." Mo Siyan refused to let go, and still looked at it very carefully.

His hands were strong and strong, cold to the touch, and Tong Lele didn't move.

After carefully checking and confirming that there was no problem, Mo Siyan looked at her, "Let me do this next time, okay?" ”

Tong Lele puffed up his cheeks, "What? Think I'm rude? ”

"What nonsense." Mo Siyan frowned slightly, "How could I dislike you, and besides, isn't this your normal play?" When did I dislike it, I just felt distressed. ”

Tong Lele withdrew his hand vigorously, and said without knowing why, "You feel sorry for her." ”

Mo Siyan was stunned, "How is it possible?" Except for you and my family, I don't feel sorry for anyone. It's been so long, to be honest, I haven't figured out what she looks like, whether she's tall or short, tall or thin, how can I feel sorry for her? ”

"You still want to figure it out?" Tong Lele slowly raised his eyebrows.

Mo Siyan: "......"

"I didn't try to figure it out." "I want to figure out what she's doing, I just want to figure you out." ”

"Huh." Tong Lele hummed.

"Le'er, are you jealous?" Mo Siyan suddenly stared at her with hooked eyes and asked.

Jealous?

This word made Tong Lele stunned for a moment, and then immediately retorted, "How is it possible?" ”

How could she be jealous?

She was just angry, angry that on a good day like today, Lu Zixi had messed up the situation.

After she finished speaking, she stood up, but Mo Siyan stretched out her hand and pulled her into her arms, and she just fell on Mo Siyan's lap and was held in his arms.