Chapter 90: The Unreasonable Zhao Mocheng

"Xiaoshuang, are you still used to living in your new house during this time?"

"What's not used to."

Yun Xiaoshuang felt that Murong Ye's appearance of deliberately finding a topic in order to resolve the embarrassment was a little funny, so she smiled and continued to cooperate: "Isn't it the same wherever you live?" ”

"Besides, the environment of the new house is much better now than when I was in Yungou Village, so naturally there is nothing unaccustomed."

"That's fine."

Murong Ye smiled a little embarrassedly, and also felt that it was a little ridiculous for him to ask just now: "I just haven't seen you for too long, and I don't know what to say." ”

"I've moved to the city now, and you can always come to the house if you want to come to me."

Yun Xiaoshuang didn't take his words seriously at all: "You have been in the city for a long time, you must know a lot of interesting and interesting places, and when you have free time, you can take me and Xiaohong Xiaoxue and them to go around more." ”

"Naturally." Murong Ye smiled, "As long as you want to go, I am free at any time." ”

"It's really funny, it's a good buddy."

Yun Xiaoshuang touched Murong Ye's hand with her elbow as she spoke, and the smile on Murong Ye's face suddenly became a little thicker.

And that's enough.

However, the two of them didn't take a few steps before a black shadow appeared on the bluestone slab in front of them, and Yun Xiaoshuang and Murong Ye stopped almost at the same time, looking up and seeing an extremely gloomy face.

"Zhao Mocheng, why are you here?"

Yun Xiaoshuang was a little surprised, and the smile on Murong Ye's face immediately disappeared.

"Young Master ......"

Zhao Mocheng's eyes suddenly crossed a sharp coldness, and his tone was extremely cold: "Why, is it possible that this place only allows you to come and not me?" ”

"No, I mean it's so late......"

"You know it's so late!"

Zhao Mocheng almost shouted out these words, and a raging anger instantly appeared in his eyes.

The ghost knows how worried Yun Xiaoshuang was at home if he didn't go back so late, and when he came to find her, he met a picture of her and Murong Ye talking and laughing together, and behaving intimately, so he naturally felt angry.

"What are you angry about?"

Yun Xiaoshuang was indeed startled by his sudden roar at first, and now that she came back to her senses, she began to feel a little unhappy.

"I told you that I was going to discuss things with Murong Ye, and I left first and pretended not to hear that it was still mine......"

Yun Xiaoshuang's words sounded a little aggrieved, and it was also reasonable, Zhao Mocheng suddenly didn't want to continue to refute, how did he know that Yun Xiaoshuang moved so quickly and went to find Murong Ye today?

"Young master, don't blame Miss Xiaoshuang, it's because I discussed things with her that it was delayed so late."

In front of Zhao Mocheng, Murong Ye deliberately changed his name to Yun Xiaoshuang, and after following him for so many years, Murong Ye knew what kind of character Zhao Mocheng was.

"How can I blame you for that." Xiaoshuang glared at Zhao Mocheng, "I asked you for help, even if someone wants to blame, they can't blame you!" ”

When Yun Xiaoshuang said this, she was like a hen protecting her cubs, but the moods of Zhao Mocheng and Murong Ye were very different.

"You don't talk to me in a weird way, I have to decide whether he can help you or not."

"You! It's unreasonable! ”

At this moment, Yun Xiaoshuang only felt that Zhao Mocheng's face was extremely annoying, and immediately twisted her head to the side.

"You go back first." Zhao Mocheng's cold gaze fell directly on Murong Ye, "I'll go back with my lady, there's nothing for you here." ”

Zhao Mocheng deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the word "lady", and he also clearly saw that Murong Ye's shoulders trembled slightly, and immediately the coldness in his eyes increased by half a point.

"Yes, young master...... Mrs. Young Lord. ”

After spitting out that title with great difficulty, Murong Ye turned around and hid in the darkness, he knew that Zhao Mocheng had already seen the flaw, so he didn't dare to let his steps to leave become the slightest hesitation.

On the other side, Zhao Mocheng's face still didn't look good, and he had a gloomy face all the way, refusing to say a word to Yun Xiaoshuang.

Yun Xiaoshuang thought that she hadn't done anything wrong, first she was yelled at inexplicably by Zhao Mocheng, and now he was like an invisible person without saying a word, and naturally she was quite unhappy.

"Zhao Mocheng!"

Yun Xiaoshuang couldn't help it, and stopped directly halfway up.

"Did I recruit you or provoke you, who did you show a stinky face along the way?"

Zhao Mocheng also stopped, looked at her and said coldly: "Is there anyone else here?" ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked away again, ignoring Yun Xiaoshuang, who was already thundering in place.

"Zhao Mocheng, you make it clear to me!"

Yun Xiaoshuang strode forward and grabbed Zhao Mocheng's sleeve: "What did I offend you about?" Are you so weird? ”

Zhao Mocheng didn't speak, shook off Yun Xiaoshuang's hand pulling at his sleeve and continued to walk forward.

"Zhao Mocheng!"

Yun Xiaoshuang was angry, what she hated most was that others played cold violence with her.

"Okay, don't you say yes." Yun Xiaoshuang turned her head and walked in the direction she was going to be, "Go back by yourself!" ”

Zhao Mocheng paused, a little hesitant, what does this girl want to do?

"Where are you going?"

"You don't care where I go!" Yun Xiaoshuang didn't look back and said, "Tell my dad that I'm not going back tonight, I'll go to a friend's house to borrow it for one night." ”

Friend?

Zhao Mocheng's eyes were slightly condensed, he thought about it, Yun Xiaoshuang's friends in the city were Lu Zi'an except for Murong Ye, but these two people could be called his henchmen!

No matter which of these two people it was, they couldn't let Yun Xiaoshuang go to them.

"Ahh

Zhao Mocheng jumped in front of Yun Xiaoshuang, and directly carried her on his back before she came to her senses.

"What are you doing? Put me down! ”

Yun Xiaoshuang didn't expect him to come out like this, and she was suddenly a little panicked.

"Zhao Mocheng, did you hear me?" Yun Xiaoshuang began to slap Zhao Mocheng's back with her hand, "Put me down!" ”

"Aren't you the most decent? What are you doing on the street, and what will you do when you are seen? ”

Yun Xiaoshuang just wants to find a hole to bury herself now, and now she is being resisted by a man on her shoulder?

It's a shame.

"What if you see it?"

Zhao Mocheng replied confidently.

"I'm carrying my own lady on my shoulder, who dares to make irresponsible remarks?"

"Besides, when have I ever spoken about decency in front of you?"

These words suddenly made Yun Xiaoshuang feel even more ashamed, although there was no one in the city except for her and Zhao Mocheng in the middle of the night, she still felt that she had been greatly insulted in her heart.

"Please, let me down, I'm uncomfortable with you like this."

After working all day and not having time to eat, and now being carried by Zhao Mocheng like this, Yun Xiaoshuang only felt dizzy and a little out of breath, and at this time, she was not as energetic as before.

Seeing this, Zhao Mocheng immediately put her on the ground, but before Yun Xiaoshuang could stand firmly, she was beaten and picked up again.

"If you're uncomfortable, don't walk."

It was still that domineering tone, but Yun Xiaoshuang actually sounded a little warm at the moment, and even if she didn't struggle anymore.

The silver light as soft as a tulle poured on the two people's bodies, and Zhao Mocheng's long ink-like hair hung down to his chest, just touching Yun Xiaoshuang's face.

Yun Xiaoshuang brushed away the naughty strands of hair, and when she looked up, she could just see Zhao Mocheng's face.

Why hadn't she noticed that Zhao Mocheng had such a perfect jawline?

Zhao Mocheng's lips are also very good-looking, just the right amount of fullness, it is clearly a man, but his lips are as pink and soft as a girl.

It's really enviable......

The ghost made the gods, Yun Xiaoshuang may have been stunned, and subconsciously put his hand on Zhao Mocheng's lips, but he was startled by Zhao Mocheng's feet, and almost let Yun Xiaoshuang in his arms slide down.

This moment made Yun Xiaoshuang directly hook Zhao Mocheng's neck, and the two of them were stunned almost at the same time.

"Zhao Mocheng, are you unhappy today because you are jealous because you see me and Murong Ye together?"

This sudden question caught Zhao Mocheng a little off guard, he didn't speak, and replaced his answer with silence.

"Don't you know the reason why I'm looking for him, besides, he's still your subordinate......"

"Whoever it is."

Zhao Mocheng directly interrupted Yun Xiaoshuang's words, and his eyes were shining when he spoke: "You can't be alone with other men, let alone stay so late." ”

Yun Xiaoshuang was stunned for a moment, looking at those bright eyes and couldn't take her eyes off.

For some reason, when Zhao Mocheng said this, she suddenly felt that her heartbeat began to accelerate, and her face instantly turned red.

What's wrong with you?

Could it be that you really like Zhao Mocheng?

But the reason why Zhao Mocheng married her before was only because of the original owner of the poor body, so why did he care so much about himself?

Could it be that just because he is his nominal wife, he doesn't want to let himself have any contact with other men?

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Yun Xiaoshuang shaking her head like a rattle in her arms, Zhao Mocheng couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Nothing."

Yun Xiaoshuang came back to her senses at this time, and changed the topic extremely bluntly: "I'm thinking about the pot of chicken soup stewed by the second aunt today." ”

However, as soon as she said this, Zhao Mocheng stopped in an instant, and a burst of color worse than pork liver appeared on his face.

He frowned, as if he was extremely uncomfortable, and as soon as his hand loosened, Yun Xiaoshuang fell directly to the ground.

"You really can't open a pot!"

After speaking, Zhao Mocheng really couldn't help it, and retreated directly to the root of the wall and vomited.

He clearly saw that the pot of black chicken soup had a clue this morning, but he was still forced to pour three bowls by Aunt Zhao, which was unbearable.

Zhao Mocheng felt that the pot of chicken soup was simply the nightmare of his life.