Chapter 47

I think so in my heart, but if I kill her, she dare not say so.

"Thank you, President, for your trouble." Flattery is a must.

Zhou Yanxi couldn't hear their conversation in the room, only saw their "gentle" gaze at each other and their feelings were endless.

Maybe we really found the right girl.

With a smile, she turned and walked away.

As soon as she entered, Mrs. Zhou warmly welcomed her.

Holding Mo Xi Ran's hand, the old lady's smile curved, "OK, OK, just come."

Mo Xi ran turned to look at Zhou Yanchen and called shyly, "Mom."

Old lady Zhou Wei Zheng, and then nodded, "West West good."

Tell Xiao Dong to take Mo Xi Ran's luggage upstairs, and they go to the restaurant for dinner.

Tonight is to celebrate the move in of moxiran, so the dishes are more colorful than usual.

Chu zhouran took the lead in raising his glass and said awkwardly, "I wish my little uncle and aunt a happy wedding."

This is really a "little" aunt.

Moxican sighs about the strength of the Zhou family's genes and the lack of resistance to warm men. After drinking with Chu zhouran, she blushes because of her aunt.

Zhou Changlong and Zhou Changxi then offered them wine and said some words of blessing.

After dinner, the family sat on the sofa in the living room chatting.

Chatting and chatting, old lady Zhou said it was late and urged Zhou Yanchen to accompany moxiran back to her room.

Go back to your room?

When it comes to going back to her room, moxiran remembers that she wants to sleep in the same room with Zhou Yanchen!

"Go and have a look. There's a surprise in the room."

Before going upstairs, Zhou Yanxi specially pulls Mo Xiran and whispers to her.

Surprise? What's the surprise?

With doubt, Mo Xi Ran's daughter-in-law follows Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen stood in front of the door and pushed it open.

Feng Mou a tight, he stood.

And Mo Xi ran, who was behind him, didn't know what had happened. With her head lowered, she ran into Zhou Yanchen's back.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Cover forehead, Mo West dye raises a head, also Leng.

Their new house is very happy!

Face to face, there are two big words on the top of the kingsize bed.

And quilt, pillow, sheet, it is red more dazzling.

Mo Xi ran doesn't dare to make a sound, because she sensitively feels Zhou Yanchen's back to her, and her body sends out a strong cold and angry atmosphere.

Finally, he strode into the room and went straight to the big bed.

The technique is sharp to tear off the word, and see a pair of cups with the word on the bedside table, tear them off together.

Mo West dye quickly into the room, backhand closed the door.

A tentative cry, "president."

Zhou Yanchen suddenly turned his head and looked at her with cold and evil eyes.

Mo Xi ran covers his mouth with his hands, lowers his head and even breathes lightly.

How scary!

Does she really want to share a room with him?

Is it time to go back now?

Sitting on the bed, Zhou Yanchen stepped on the word "zhe". After a while, he finally calmed down.

The Mou son turns, he sees to stand at the Mo West dye of the door, sink a voice way: "you stand there to do what!"

Mo Xi ran "ah?" He said, "I, I..." and looked up at him

"Pack up your luggage and put your clothes in the left cupboard." With that, he stood up, undressed and walked into the bathroom.

When the bathroom door closed, moxiran was relieved.

Her suitcase was next to the wardrobe, which was so ugly that it didn't fit in with this gorgeous and luxurious room.

Sigh, Mo Xi ran to the trunk, began to tidy.

When she was finished, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The door opened and Zhou Yanchen walked out.

White bathrobe, near the knee, big legs eye-catching.

Up, slightly open in the middle of the bathrobe exposed healthy skin, there are crystal beads above.

Further up, the exquisite jaw contour, pale lips, upright nose and Dark Phoenix eyes --

"have you seen enough!"

Thin lips spit voice, cold irony.

Mo Xi ran looks back in horror, blushes and burns.

Zhou Yanchen glared at her in disgust, wiped her hair and went to the bedside table.

Bending over to open the drawer, he took out a piece of paper and threw it at Mo xican, "have a good look, if you violate one, I'll..."

He didn't say what would happen, but moxiran had foreseen it.

Life must be worse than death!

When she picked up the paper with her slender fingers, she looked at Zhou Yanchen and looked down at the paper!

New ten no!Without his permission, don't touch his body, don't reveal the fact of his marriage, don't ask about his privacy, don't touch his things.

If these can be regarded as normal and acceptable, what's next!

No bathing before him without his permission? Not in his bed? Don't you change the order of things? No eating in bed? Not in your own bed No talking in front of the old lady? Don't you go to bed before he goes to bed?

"Ha ha, this, this..." Raised his head, Mo West dye stiff smile, and then, can't smile out.

"Your IQ, can't you even understand this?" Zhou Yanchen sneered coldly and threw the towel to wipe his hair on the bed.

She understood every one of them, but she didn't understand them. She didn't understand them!

"President, are some of them too harsh?"

"Harsh? What's so harsh? " Zhou Yanchen smiles, gets up and walks towards her.

The slender finger pinches her jaw, he coagulates her, "you pour is to say."

Even if he's going to tear her up, she's going to say it.

Just pick the two that are really unreasonable. For the rest, she just gritted her teeth and accepted them.

"You can't take a bath until you've finished. Isn't that necessary?"

"You want me to use the bathroom where you bathed?"

It's just that he dislikes her, but how clever he is!

"Even so, President, when I finish washing, when you do it the next day, isn't it still the bathroom I washed?"

"Xiao Dong cleans the bathroom thoroughly every day." Zhou Yanchen scornfully released her jaw and stood up straight.

Good!

Good!

She has nothing to say about this one!

What about this one!

"President, why should I wait for you to sleep?"

"If you snore, how can I sleep?"

"I don't snore!" Mo West dye stares big eyes, clenches small fist low roar.

It's about self-esteem!

Who knows Zhou Yanchen just glanced at her and said in a light voice: "who knows."

Mo West dye covers the heart, a sweet throat.

She felt that she might spit blood and die!

"Any questions?" Good time to stare at her, he said in a deep voice: "I did not expect you so much nonsense."

Bullshit?

He thinks that her reasonable argument for her rights and interests just now is nonsense?!

She really wants a punch

Before Mo Xi ran finished thinking, Zhou Yanchen went back to the big bed, took the pillow from above and threw it to her.

Mo Xi ran took the pillow and heard him say, "there are quilts in the cupboard." He pointed to the tatami beside the French window, "where will you sleep in the future?"

“！”

Sleeping on tatami?

Is this her bed?

Facing Mo Xi Ran's surprised and aggrieved expression, Zhou Yanchen's Old God said, "otherwise you want to sleep with me?"

"No!" Shaking her head hard, she hugged the pillow tightly and said, "I don't dare."

"I dare not! Go and take a bath

"Yes." With a low brow, she walked to tatami with a pillow in her arms. She put the pillow away and took the changed pajamas into the bathroom.

Her pajamas are conservative, two-piece.

Pajamas with long sleeves and pajamas to the knees.

She came out of the bathroom with her hair scattered, and her face was delicate and delicate.

She took off her contact lens and didn't wear a frame lens. Her vision was a little blurred, so she walked very slowly.

Zhou Yanchen was leaning against the head of the bed to read a book. When he heard the sound, he laughed.

She knew that he was laughing at his pajamas and biting her lips. She quickly took the spare quilt from the cupboard and ran to the tatami.

Drilling into the bed, Mo Xi ran covers her hot cheek and frowns.

Zhou Yanchen put the book on the bedside table and said, "did you forget the last one?"

Mo West dye smell speech, quickly embrace quilt sit up, "I didn't sleep, didn't sleep!"