Chapter 89

"No, ye Shiqian, what are you not allowed to do?"

Xu moling hated to hear him talk like this. He immediately sneered, "don't try to do anything? Or don't you fight back when you're bullied? "

"Keep away from other men!" Ye Shiqian's anger finally broke out, and his voice was like an iceberg.

"No problem, then you kill all the men in the world, and I can do it." Xu moling sneered.

"Why did Duan Mulei speak for you just now?" The bottom of Ye Shiqian's eyes is deep and terrible.

Duan Mulei, a playboy, is a complete dandy. He always idles and does nothing.

His only business is to pick up girls and deal with women. He is especially good at sweet talk and money offensive. I don't know how many innocent girls are planted in his hands.

Ye Shiqian knows what kind of person duanmulei is. He can help Cheng Mochen stand out when she is framed, which means that this man has a strong interest in his woman!

When ye Shiqian is in a hurry to get the news, duanmulei, a scum in the hot spring, holds Cheng Mochen in his arms. The back of Ye Shiqian's hand pinches the green tendon. At that time, he has an impulse to kill!

And this woman was watched by others as prey, and she didn't know what happened!

Didn't she know how much she was missing? How to make trouble for him everywhere!

Ye Shiqian's cold eyes swept Xu moling, "I'm asking you, answer me."

"Why don't you ask him!" Xu moling was too lazy to explain, so he answered directly.

"Why does he hold you?" Ye Shiqian's anger was so strong that the air in the whole room seemed to be compressed and suffocated.

Xu moling looked around, turned to sit down in front of the sofa, adjusted a comfortable posture, raised his legs and looked at ye Shiqian lazily, "don't you understand? Heroes save beauty

Ye Shiqian looked at her beautiful face and said in a cold voice, "Cheng Mochen, you'd better settle down for me."

"Or else?" Xu Mo Ling said coldly, "you killed me, too?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Ye Shiqian's eyes are cold.

"I'm afraid! I'm scared to death! " Xu moling's tone was disdainful.

Ye Shiqian's eyes are more and more uncertain.

He went to Xu moling, pressed his hands on the back of her back, bent down, and fixed a pair of cold eyes on Xu moling's face.

Xu moling raised his eyes and looked at him fearlessly.

Ye Shiqian's voice was cold to the bone, and with extreme dissatisfaction, he said,

"Cheng Mochen, when something happens, why don't you call me the first time! But let an inexplicable person help you

"Che, why call you the first time?" Xu moling's eyes didn't twinkle.

"I'm your husband, the only man you can rely on in your life!" Ye Shiqian said fiercely, "no other man is!"

"Why do you think I'm so stupid that I can't deal with such a small problem, and I have to rely on you to avoid being bullied?" Xu moling said with a sneer,

"it's so funny! Ye Shiqian, please don't be so arrogant, OK?

Ye Shiqian snorted coldly, "isn't it?"

Xu Mo Ling sneered, "OK, even if it is! But over the past year, when I wanted to rely on you countless times, what did you do? Now I do my own things by myself. I don't need to rely on anyone any more. You are cheap again! I'm sorry, I don't need it! "

"Cheng Mochen, you can be tough, but remember that no matter what happens in the future, you should call me the first time!" Ye Shiqian's angry eyes almost burst into fire!

This woman, even said that she does not need to rely on anyone, then his husband is nothing!

Xu moling stirred up a trace of contempt on his lips. He didn't want to pay attention to him any more. He took back his eyes and played with the belt of his bathrobe.

"Speak Ye Shiqian growled, "remember!"

"It depends." Xu moling didn't want to quarrel, so he said casually.

"Lean your head over!" Ye Shiqian's anger did not disappear, pointing to the sofa.

"Why? Ye Shiqian, are you finished or not? "

Xu moling was displeased and looked up at him.

This arrogant man always talks to her in a commanding tone. Is that what he did to his sister? It's really annoying!

With a cool face, ye Shiqian turned to get a hair dryer.

When he plugged in the electricity behind the sofa and turned on the limelight, he tried the temperature on his arm first, and then pushed Xu moling's head back.

"Hello Xu moling struggled.

"Don't move, or it will burn you!" Ye Shiqian said.

While he used a hair dryer to dry her hair, he did not forget to teach her, "the hair is wet and runs out, it's strange not to catch cold!"

Xu Mo Ling was speechless, "Hey, you help people blow their hair. It's so fierce!""You think it's a woman who can let me blow her hair?" Ye Shiqian is proud.

"Cut Do you think it's a woman who will fight for you to blow their hair? " Xu moling scorned it.

"No, I thought it would!" Ye Shiqian pick eyebrows, a face of arrogance, "but I only help you blow your hair, for any other woman, can't

"It's just blowing my hair. Do you want to be so arrogant?" Xu Mo Ling is speechless.

"Well, I'm wrong about that," ye Shiqian said silently. "It should be added that except for you and our daughter, we can't change to any other woman."

Xu Mo Ling turned helplessly, and immediately saw the appearance of piggy in his mind. In the picture, the pig father took the hair dryer with his hand, and blew his hair for his mother and page. A strange feeling came to me.

Well, wait, aren't they fighting? Why is he suddenly so kind to blow his hair?

Is this man's face changing too fast?

I've blown her hair. Can this fight go on!

In addition, his hair blowing technique is not professional at all, and he makes the hair dryer so loud, just on purpose!

But the warm wind blowing on the head is really comfortable, Xu moling's cold body becomes warm in an instant.

Ye Shiqian's hand gently smoothed her hair. Xu moling narrowed her eyes and cocked her legs. "Mr. Tony, please help me blow a beautiful hairstyle."

"If you go to a hair salon to get a perm later, if Mr. Tony is not a woman, I will let him lose his job."

Ye Shiqian picked the corners of his lips and stroked Xu moling's long black and soft hair. He could not help muttering,

"my wife has such beautiful hair that a fool would not let other men touch it!"

Xu Mo Ling said nothing, "..."

"Ding Dong..."

When the doorbell rings, ye Shiqian puts down his hair dryer and opens the door.

"Shiqian, it's me."

A noble and gorgeous man in his fifties appeared at the door with a faint smile on his face. He said to ye Shiqian, "it's really impolite to bother you."

"Uncle Feng, you are welcome. Please come in." Ye Shiqian knew the purpose of his coming, and there was a chill at the bottom of his eyes.