Soon after Bai Hao put that out, Qiao Mo felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly pushed Pei Siran away.
Pei Siran immediately frowned. He was not angry at Qiao Mo but Bai Hao.
It was not easy for him to get the chance to hug Qiao Mo, but Bai Hao ruined it all.
Qiao Mo ran away like crazy with his hands covering his burning face. He felt like bleeding and his ears were red.
Did my heart race just now?
Qiao Mo interrogated himself stupidly, as if he wanted to die for that.
I blushed just now. He didn’t see it!
Qiao Mo didn’t know how to face Pei Siran in the future. He was starting to be a little flirtatious towards him, even though he was just hugged and kissed.
“Hey, well… where is Jiang Sheng’s room?”
Qiao Mo whispered to the servant who passed by, covering his face.
The servant looked at Qiao Mo in a daze, then pointed to a nearby room. “That is Madam’s room.”
“Thank you!”
He bowed to the servant.
“No need to be polite, no need.”
The servant bowed back at once and was frightened.
After all, everyone knew that he was Pei Siran’s wife, so how could accept Qiao Mo’s thanks?
“Jiang Sheng, I have something to tell you.”
Qiao Mo rushed into Pei Siyang’s room.
However, he was stunned. Jiang Sheng was furious, yelling at Pei Siyang, with his arms akimbo.
While Pei Siyang looked cold and impatient at Jiang Sheng.
The Black Cat and magic fish sat on the sofa, watching the two of them quarreling.
Well…what happened? Jiang Sheng arguing with Pei Siyang?
Qiao Mo couldn’t believe his eyes. After all, the two of them were so loving, how could they quarrel?
“I told you I’m your wife. How did I kidnap you? You just woke up and now you’re f*cking losing your memory, right? If you joke with me again, I’ll be really angry.”
Jiang Sheng pointed at Pei Siyang’s chest and roared.
A few minutes ago, Jiang Sheng woke up in a daze and found that Qiao Mo was gone.
He got up to look for Qiao Mo, but failed. However, he found Pei Siyang, who was sleeping on the ground. There was blood under his body and a big hole on the wall.
Seeing that situation, he scratched his head blankly and looked at the cracked wall. Then he squatted down and patted Pei Siyang, asking “Did you fight with Pei Siran?”
Pei Siyang opened his eyes, touched his aching head and frowned at Jiang Sheng, asking in return, “Who are you?”. His voice sounded cold.
Then he teleported away from Jiang Sheng and put on a posture to fight.
Jiang Sheng looked at him with question marks on his face, then rolled his eyes at him, “Are you still sleeping or what? Can’t even recognize your own wife?
Pei Siyang sneered, “My wife? You? ”
He looked carefully at Jiang Sheng with his eyes roling up and down, and make impertinent remarks, “Would I fancy a little man like you who’s neither beautiful nor strong? Are you kidding me?”
Jiang Sheng was instantly ignited by Pei Siyang’s words and went forward to pull his collar, “I dare you say it again!”
“Fine, I’d say ten times. You’re neither beautiful nor strong, and you’re so little. Are you malnourished, kiddo?”
He then put his hand on Jiang Sheng’s head and compared the height with his collarbone, implying that Jiang Sheng was too short.
Jiang Sheng was burnt. He exploded at once kicked at Pei Siyang right away, shouting “You bastard.”