Chapter 3

"Pa" Xu moling slapped him in the face for the third time.

The young maid was directly blinded by the fan for a few seconds, her cheeks suddenly rose with layers of finger prints, and she looked at her in horror.

Xu moling's knife like eyes were fixed on the maid's face, and the corners of his lips were slightly picked. He said with a banter, "are you answering my question, pro? Tut Tut, you don't know who I am until now, do you? "

"I know! You are my wife! I'm sorry, ma'am, I can't do it any more! " The young maid covered her cheek and trembled at her ferocity.

Xu moling suddenly turned back, stabbed his knife like eyes at the two maids beside him and asked viciously, "are you two deaf? Do you have to fix it before you can understand? What's Mrs. Ben's order? Repeat it to me

"You, you told us not to vacuum in the future. We don't dare any more Madame The two maids covered their stomachs painfully, got up from the ground and came back trembling.

"OK, now throw the vacuum cleaner down from the second floor!" Xu moling's eyes swept on the three people's faces, and he was fierce.

"Ah? Lose Leaving the second floor? " The young maid was full of amazement. Another maid said in embarrassment, "but ye Shao is still sitting downstairs..."

"You may not go, but I will soon make you regret your decision." Xu moling let go of the young maid, put her hands on her chest and looked at them with a smile.

"Yes! Madame The three maids were bloodless and frightened by Xu moling's powerful aura. No one dared to talk much. They pushed the vacuum cleaner to the railing on the second floor and pushed it down tremblingly.

"Pa..." With a loud noise, the vacuum cleaner was scattered on the first floor. Although it was far away from the sofa where ye Shiqian was sitting, there were still some small pieces splashing at his feet.

Everyone in the living room stares at the second floor, except ye Shiqian.

"Cheng Mochen, what are you mad about?" Ye Shiqian calmly stares at his laptop and taps his fingers on the keyboard, but everyone can tell that his tone is very bad.

"Litter! There's too much garbage in your house. I'm kind to help you clean it up! " Xu moling, with a proud smile, holds his arms and looks down at ye Shiqian.

Ye Shiqian's eyes finally left the screen and looked up at Xu moling on the second floor with a chilling look in his eyes.

Everyone on the scene felt a strong pressure, waiting for ye Shiqian's anger to engulf Cheng Mochen.

"Go and clean the floor yourself." When ye Shiqian spoke like this, he already had the breath of the end of the world.

Xu moling's expression was calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him. He disdained to say, "why do you want me to sweep it? I didn't throw it myself."

Ye Shiqian's eyebrows frowned, and his deep eyes flashed by. He was surprised. Cheng Mochen, who had always been timid and introverted and submissive, turned his nose at his words and looked like a fool.

An imperceptible smile floated on ye Shiqian's lips. What had this woman experienced in the past five days! Now it's incredible like a new person.

"In the same way, don't let me say it again." Ye Shiqian's eyes suddenly cold, that kind of aura seems to be in the next moment can let people die without burial place in general. The three maids as like as two peas on the upstairs face of

, who are surprised at the same expression, are not the same as the wife and wife.

"You don't have to say it a second time, because I won't listen." Xu moling looked at him haughtily, with a trace of contempt in his eyes. After that, he turned away and threw a drag figure to ye Shiqian.

Ye Shiqian's mood is inexplicably irritable, Cheng Mochen's response is too bold, this is clearly in provocation him: I just don't want to bird you, have the ability to hit me!

No one ever dared to talk to him like this!

Who doesn't know that ye Shiqian, the president of the imperial Yeshi group, is the kind of person whose face can make people shiver and sweat a little!

No one in the whole Ye group and ye family ever dares to touch ye Shiqian's scales, not even old lady Ye.

But in front of this woman, unexpectedly three times four times despise his majesty, she is crazy?

"Cheng Mo Chen!" For the first time, ye Shiqian raised his voice to a higher tone for women, which made everyone nervous again.

Xu Beicheng, the assistant who stands behind ye Shiqian, although he doesn't like Cheng Mochen who is weak and angry all the time, he is also in a cold sweat for him at the moment.

Because last time ye Shiqian raised his voice to a higher tone, he bullied several female employees in the company. For example, he regretted being born in this world.

Cheng Mochen, who has been Mrs. ye for nearly two years, will not know the serious consequences of offending ye Shiqian even if he goes crazy and dies again?

Unless she apologizes quickly, ye Shiqian will probably forgive her for being a woman. Xu Beicheng nervously looks at Cheng Mochen on the second floor and begins to pray silently for her!But soon Xu Bei realized that she was thinking too much. The woman who died upstairs didn't even bother to reply to ye Shiqian. She walked so neatly!

I don't know whether she walked fast and didn't hear or deliberately ignored.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a time. For the first time, ye Shiqian was ignored by a woman. Although his face was not full of waves, everyone felt a strange embarrassment.

"Bullshit Xu Beicheng blurted out, extended his thumb in admiration, and sighed, "my wife's head has been squeezed through the door?"

With a murderous look, Xu Beicheng quickly shut up and went to ask the servant to clean up, trying to break the awkward atmosphere.

Ye Shiqian's eyes on the computer screen are extremely gloomy.

However, the woman who dared to offend him wantonly suddenly aroused his interest.

Five days ago, Cheng Mo Chen was still a person with no sense of existence. She was cowardly. Even if she was hurt by the servant, she didn't dare to reply. Every time she saw him, she was forced to smile. It was really boring.

Who would have thought that the woman in front of her eyes, with a domineering light in her eyes, was arrogant and arrogant. She was extremely fierce, and was not afraid of anything.

Although in ye Shiqian's opinion, Cheng Mochen's tug should be regarded as death, he is the first person who dares to confront ye Shiqian and is equal in momentum, especially women.

Character and before diametrically opposite, temper big God, ye Shiqian's eyebrows can't help but slightly frown for a while, is she schizophrenic?

"Ye Shao, it's our wife who asked us to throw away the vacuum cleaner. It's none of our business!" A maid explained with fear.

"That vacuum cleaner is the latest model. It's not noisy at all. My wife didn't listen to our explanation, so she beat us like this! " Another maid also said that she was telling Xu Mo Ling both inside and outside!

"Madame?" Ye Shiqian's lips, a trace of a smile.

Before, all the servants in the villa called Cheng Mochen "she". Except for formal occasions, no one would disdain to call her "madam".

Ye Shiqian is not a fool. When he saw that the young maid's cheeks were red and swollen, and there was an obvious fingerprint on her neck, and the other two expressions were covering her stomach in pain, he knew that the woman upstairs was using a fierce technique to give herself prestige!