Chapter 17: Don't Marry You

His chin fell on the big hand, and he pinched her with great strength, "Woman, don't play tricks with me, this young marshal is impatient." ”

Yin Xuewei shrunk her shoulders but refused to give in, "I don't know you at all, and I don't want to marry you, you let me go home." ”

The man was half-kneeled on the bed, with endless aggression in his eyes, "Don't save your father either?" ”

"I'll figure it out myself, I don't need you."

"Okay, okay." After saying two good things in a row, Helian Yao let go of her and shouted as he walked out, "Adjutant Zhang, send Miss Yin home." ”

After the others left, Xue Wei collapsed on the bed, touching her faintly aching cheeks, she hated this strong man to death.

Adjutant Zhang stretched out his hand and pulled her, "Miss Yin, let's go." ”

Xue Wei got up in embarrassment, but her feet were vague and soft, as if she was stepping on the clouds, and she left this place called Yan Huiyuan with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The Bugatti car of the Young Marshal's Mansion delivered people to the door of the house, and Adjutant Zhang did not speak all the way and had a less visible expression, he put down the snow and left.

Xue Mo didn't care about this, she knocked on the door, and the housekeeper Yin Fu came to open it for a long time, and was startled when she saw her, "Miss, you ......"

Xue Mo pushed him away, "Hurry up and ask someone to prepare bath water for me, and I want to eat, as long as white porridge." ”

Xue Mo tossed most of Helian Yao's life, and when she was grooming in the mirror, she touched the redness on her face and trembled with anger. It's not that he can't see it if he doesn't break the skin and make up some powder, but what does he rely on?

Yu Mo picked up the cheongsam on the back of the chair, and she shouted, "Wow, what a beautiful cheongsam, this material is soft and smooth to the touch." ”

Xue Wei took it down angrily, and twisted it with scissors in three or two clicks, "You are still the daughter of Yin Nanshan of Jinxiufang, and you don't know that this is Huzhou soft satin." ”

Yu Wei looked at the broken clothes and felt distressed, "If you don't know, you don't know, you don't have to twist it, people haven't tried it yet, anyway, this slit is high enough, Yin Xueqi, where did you get these indiscreet clothes?" ”

Xue Mo threw the torn cheongsam in her face, "You let me out, your father's life and death are unknown, are you still in the mood to talk about this?" ”

This reminded Yu Wei, she looked Xue Xue up and down, "Yin Xue Hui, you went out during the day and came back at night, and the next person also said that you were not well-dressed, what are you doing outside?" It's not going to mess with Mo Pinglan, right? ”

At the mention of this name, Xue Mo trembled with anger, and she vigorously pushed the person out, "You get out of here!" ”

Yu Mo didn't leave, she was fatter than Xue Ling, and she had a lot of strength, and she shouted in a high voice: "Yin Xuewei, as long as you go to Mo Pinglan's father, can you still release it?" I don't think you want your father to come out, so you swallowed the family business alone. ”

Xue Wei trembled angrily, turned around and took the scissors and gestured at her, "You can't go, be careful that I open your mouth!" ”

Yu Wei was afraid of her, so she immediately pulled the door but shouted through the door panel, "Obviously, Yunzhou City has nothing that the young master of the Mo family can't do, but you don't look for it, seeing Tian'er looking at me and my mother's money to buy sugar and pastries, Yin Xueqi, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

Xue Wei slammed the door open, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Butler, Butler Fu, take her away for me!" ”

Wan Niang heard the movement and hurriedly came to pull Yu Wei, she hit Yu Yu a few times, "You little hoof, other people's fathers are not in a hurry for you, hurry up and go back to the house for me." ”