The villa Mo Feng lives in covers a small area.
Far less than musaona villa, probably not even half.
We can feel the difference only from the perspective of residence.
"Miss Ouyang, you are back, you..."
Don't want to, Ouyang pinting just entered the living room was stopped by the servant.
The servant's face was ugly and his eyes dodged.
"And Mo Feng, isn't he at home?"
Ouyang pinting glanced at the servant and felt something was wrong.
"Young master, he, he is..."
The servant hesitated to say something.
Ouyang pinting has no patience and goes upstairs with a gift.
"Miss Ouyang, you..."
"Get out of here."
The servant wanted to stop Ouyang pinting.
However, contrary to her wishes, Ouyang pinting frowns, reaches out and pushes her away, then goes to the bedroom.
As a result, just walked to the door of the bedroom, he heard the sounds of disharmony.
Men's gasps and women's screams are getting louder and louder.
Ouyang pinting's steps stopped in a moment, and she almost ran away when she heard the blushing voice.
What's going on?
She just left how long, Mo Feng on her back.
They had conflicts and often quarreled before, but they didn't get to the point where they are now.
Ouyang pinting can hardly believe what she heard.
I never thought that one day, I was the one who was betrayed.
She frowned and held the door handle tightly. She didn't know what to do.
"Well, young master, you are wonderful, ah, good, good..."
The woman inside suddenly screamed.
Ouyang pinting can't help it any more. She doesn't push the door and kicks it open.
Mo Feng did not lock the door.
Bang, violent kicking the door, awakened the two people who were fighting inside.