Chapter 336

"Big brother!"

All of a sudden, ye Shiqian's voice will interrupt her words, the voice did not fall, people have come near.

Ye Shicheng is still holding Xu moling's hand tightly. She Stoops to speak in front of him and looks very intimate.

Ye Shiqian's face although waves did not rise, but the eyes but flashed a surge of emotion.

"Cheng Mochen, can you go home now?" Ye Shiqian cold eyes swept Xu moling one eye, stretched out his hand to hold her another arm, coldly said, "let you out to play, and make trouble everywhere!"

Xu moling wrinkled his nose and said, "Jiang Xiaoling was bullied. Don't I save her?"

With these words, she quietly wants to take back her hand, only to be grasped more tightly by Ye Shicheng.

"Big brother..." Xu moling frowned to remind.

"Shiqian, you haven't come back to the mansion for a long time. Have you forgotten that you have a big brother?" Ye Shicheng didn't pay attention to her, but his voice was cold.

"No Ye Shiqian's hand fight, Xu moling's arm to his arms, side way, "you know, mom publicly announced that Mo Chen is not her daughter-in-law, I don't want to let mom embarrassed."

"Mom is too old to be confused. Her words don't count." Ye Shicheng's hand is also competing in secret, "you just excuse not to go to the mansion, is this family going to break up?"

"She doesn't like it, and I don't want to force her." Ye Shiqian avoided the heavy and took the light.

Xu moling felt the two forces pulling her in different directions. She resisted the two forces at the same time and said, "Hey, that's enough! Let go of it all

Xu moling is angry enough. It's so easy to have dinner with the employees. He was separated by the bald man. The two brothers came to make trouble again!

When she is an object, it's meaningless to fight openly and secretly!

Because she doesn't belong to any of them!

"What are you doing? Don't you want to eat? Go back to the villa Seeing that neither of them would go first, Xu muring said coldly.

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Ye's villa.

As soon as he entered the door, the housekeeper came up with a letter to Xu moling, "madam, I have a letter for you."

"Thank you." Xu Mo Ling opened a glance, is the designer contest sent to reopen the letter.

I didn't expect that ye Shiqian's work efficiency was very high. In the morning, he said he would start the match, and in the afternoon, he received the letter.

"Big brother, Shiqian, I have something to do. I'll go upstairs first." Xu moling looked at the document and said.

The housekeeper saw Ye Shicheng behind and said, "welcome, young master."

Ye Shiqian pushed his wheelchair in and said, "let the kitchen cook according to the taste of the young master..."

"Wait!" Ye Shicheng raised his hand and waved. He called to Xu moling who was going upstairs, "Mo Chen, I want to eat your steak."

He is like the male master of this family, calmly orders a way.

Xu moling stood on the high steps and flatly refused, "sorry, I have something to do now. Shiqian, it's so easy for you to come to our house. How are you! I'll go upstairs and call me when I have dinner

"Cheng Mochen, is this your way of hospitality?" Ye Shicheng frowned, and there was a touch of displeasure in his eyes.

"Guest? When you told the hostess to cook, did you treat yourself as a guest Xu moling looked at Ye Shicheng coldly and said impolitely, "even if you are a guest, the guest will follow the Lord. I have my own business to do now. I'm sorry for not accompanying you!"

"Cheng Mo Chen! Don't talk to big brother like this Ye Shiqian raised his eyebrows and sank his lips without any trace.

Xu moling snorted coldly and turned to walk upstairs.

No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of his elder brother that he won't give him any face. However, Cheng Mo Chen directly disagrees with him, but he is not angry at all.

Back in his room, Xu moling sorted out the design draft he had already drawn and prepared to take it to the preliminary contest on Saturday.

She finished the final repair of the painting. She was satisfied with it. She put the pencil in the bun at the back of her head and began to organize the painting.

I don't know when, electric wheelchair silent driving in.

Ye Shicheng enters her room for the first time.

There was a slight frown on his brow.

There seemed to be a faint fragrance in the room, like the pleasant smell from her body.

The smell of her body is fascinating. Every time ye Shicheng gets close to her, her heart will miss a beat involuntarily.

A stack of paintings in Xu moling's hand suddenly scattered on the ground. She bent down to pick them up, but they collided with Ye Shicheng's head.

"Big brother Am I not closed? " Xu moling covered his forehead and said in surprise, "when did you come in?"

"What are you up to?" Ye Shicheng did not answer the question.

"Is the Ye family's rule of not knocking at the door inherited from their ancestors?" Xu moling holds his arms and looks at Ye Shicheng.

"I don't think so, but it can be passed down from me." Ye Shicheng raised his lips.Xu Mo Ling pursed his lips and held back his way, "brother Shicheng, if you have something to ask the servant to tell me to go downstairs..."

"Nothing. I just want to come and see you." Ye Shicheng said faintly.

"Maybe it's going to be dinner. Let's talk downstairs." Xu moling's eyes flickered and bent down to pick up all the paintings on the ground.

"PATA"

the pencil on his bun fell to the ground, and ye Shicheng bent down to pick it up.

Xu moling suddenly felt a fiery palm pressed on her head. She was surprised and quickly raised her head, but was held down by Ye Shicheng's hand.

"Don't move. I'll put it on for you." Ye Shicheng gently inserts the pencil into her bun with the other hand.

"No need." Xu moling dodged his palm and threw a pencil out of the toolbox. He said in a cold voice, "it's either a hairpin or a pencil."

"Why?" Ye Shicheng's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and his voice was low and resentful.

Xu Mo Ling a Zheng, "what why?"

Ye Shicheng's cold voice doesn't take any temperature, but he has an unspeakable resentment,

"on your hair, even a few yuan pencil can be used as a hairpin. Why refuse the gift I gave you? That ring is priceless... "

"It's because it's so valuable!" Xu moling interrupted him and said coldly, "that's why I can't have it! I don't like to owe people anything. I can't afford to take your expensive ring. "

There is no such thing as pie in the sky. If a person is willing to give you something worth hundreds of millions, he will certainly ask for something from you.

At the beginning, she owed Yang Yifan so much. Xu moling almost fought for her life. She's not a cat. She doesn't have nine lives to fight for!

What's more, she will buy the things she likes and try to earn the things she can't afford! She doesn't like it, and doesn't need to owe anyone because of money!

"I've never thought of exchanging with you for equal value. In that case, the value of that ring is far from enough." Ye Shicheng frowned and said, "Cheng Mochen, do you know..."