As soon as Luo Yixin enters the door, Mo Yuchen locks the door with his backhand.
"How do you lock the door?" Luo heart wants to open the door, see Mo Yu Chen cold sword like eyes, scared back.
"They will misunderstand us."
She looked at his face carefully. With a gloomy face and a cold hum, he passed her and sat on the sofa with a cold body.
Luo saw that he didn't say a word and didn't dare to speak, so he stood straight at the door.
After a long time, Mo Yuchen is still speechless, Luo Yixin is so nervous that his heart suddenly jumps, and the surrounding air becomes especially depressed.
At this time, Mo Yuchen's mobile phone rings, breaking the dead silence.
"Well, I've come back."
The person calling is Lu Qianqi, President of Lu's group in a city. He is angry because Mo Yuchen cancelled the cooperation talks without a word.
"It seems that Si Shao doesn't really want to cooperate with Lu's group. He has broken his appointment several times. What is more important than our cooperation?"
"Go home and take care of women!"
Luo heart see Mo Yu Chen cast to the evil eyes, heart suddenly a fear.
Women?
Do you care about her?
The heart beat faster and faster, and the darkness burst out of him wrapped her up and backed back uneasily.
"Women? Oh Lu Qianqi sneer, showing disdain of the bully cold, "rumor is not near the female sex of the four little, also be women convinced?"
"It's just that the four little Mohists can't even manage their own women well. How can they manage the huge Mohist family well?" In the face of Lu Qianqi's ridicule, Mo Yuchen doesn't buy it.
"Mr. Lu, you'd better manage your own backyard first. I heard that your wife has run away again."
A simple and direct sentence made Lu Qianqi gnash her teeth.
"Mo, Yu, Chen."
Mo Yuchen hangs up directly.
Luo one heart looking at Mo Yu Chen dark heavy handsome face, small hand tightly grasp together, palm Qin a layer of thin sweat.
Next, is he going to scold her or beat her? Or torture?
"That, that... Don't get me wrong, I and Yin Xi, and that Shaoxiang..."
Just when Luo Yixin is so nervous that he is at a loss, Mo Yuchen's indifferent voice rings out.
"Don't you say you can clean the room? How come your room is like a dump
"I'll do it right away."
She quickly picked up a few broken socks on the ground, threw them into the garbage can, picked up the quilt from the ground and threw it on the bed.
"Dressing table!"
"Oh
Set the tilted bottles on the dressing table as fast as possible.
"Look at your room. There's no woman in it!"
He Mo Yu Chen's woman, how can so slovenly!
Listen to the tone of his reprimand, just like a severe big parents, she was ashamed of the tongue.
"I had packed it up. Snowball must be too naughty!"
"Yes! It's snowball
Snowball squatted on the ground, tilted the small head of white velvet, clever "meow" a.
"Well, it's you."
"Meow."
"You don't admit it yet!"
"Meow meow." Snowball innocently drooped his head.
Mo Yuchen coldly looks at Luo Yixin and a kitten bicker, and the tight lips slightly twitch.
"The table is so dirty! It's all dust! Unexpectedly still have... "Mo Yu Chen reminds of a pink small inside, the corner of the lip smoked a few times again.
Luo heart rushed to seize down, hiding behind, "I immediately clear the table."
In a hurry to the bathroom to wash the rag over, bent in front of Mo Yuchen wipe the table.
Looking at the little woman bending over in front of her, her heart suddenly tightened.
Today, she was wearing tight jeans, which tightly wrapped her slender legs and waist.
Especially when she bent down to wipe the table, her round little PP swayed in front of him.
Mo Yuchen's Adam's apple rolled.
Luo one heart cleans a good table, just want to stand up, hear after death again spread Mo Yu Chen's order.
"There, too."
Luo bent down to wipe the legs of the table.
"And the ground."
Luo wiped the ground hard with all his heart.
"There's cat hair on the table!" Mo Yuchen dislikes Tao.
Luo had to wipe the table again.
Watching her little PP sway around in front of his eyes, his breathing gradually increased.
When Luo Yixin got up, his waist was suddenly held by two big hands.
"Ah..."
She let out a low cry and fell into her strong, cold arms.
"No, not here..."
She struggled, pushing the man behind her.
His handsome face was on her shoulder, and his big hand was in disorder. "It can't be done here. Where can it be done?"
“……”
It's speechless.
"Not anywhere!"
This is her home. How can he do it!
"Stop it quickly, what if someone comes in later."
"The door is locked."
"That's not good. In case someone knocks on the door..."
"What if Tianxing comes in and sees it?"
She is still because Luo Tianxing eats Mo Yuchen, tentatively glances at Mo Yuchen, and sees that his face is the same.
"Don't you like her very much? And let her choose your room for you. "
Mo Yuchen snorted sullenly, turned over, held her little hand and pressed it on the sofa. Her voice flowed gently and coldly in her ear.
"You really hope that there will be some development between luotianxing and me."
"It's obviously your attitude that makes people suspect!"
How could he turn the blame on her!
"In your grandfather's house, in front of Si Junze, isn't it?" Mo Yuchen's strength increased.
“……”
He is really a man of revenge.
She can't explain for a moment. At that time, she was really embarrassed and didn't want to appear in front of Mo Yuchen and Si Junze. Luo Tianxing insisted on helping Mo Yuchen deliver tea and water.
At that time, he thought that Mo Yuchen would refuse and show his attitude. Who would have thought that he didn't say a word, but misunderstood her.
Mo Yuchen pressed her harder, and the voice became more shady.
"I've forgotten all the rules I made for you, haven't I?"
"No! I didn't forget it She shook her head in a hurry when she saw the redness of his eyes.
"Yan Xi, Shaoxiang, Si Junze, I'm not here these days, you've had a wonderful time!"
"I..."
She had nothing to say again.
"Luo Yixin, it seems that you have forgotten that you are a married woman! It seems that I should do something. "
"Do... Do what?"
"Do it first, and you'll see."
"Well..."
Snowball in the side, blinking big blue eyes, curiously looking at the sofa superimposed on the two people, issued a low "meow" sound.
Later, even snowball shyly covered his eyes with white claws, buried his head, curled up at the foot of the bed, and did not dare to look at it more.
Luo one heart gasps for breath ground to collapse on sofa, behind the back spreads Mo Yu Chen not quite satisfied voice.
"No sound, no fun."
Luo clenched his teeth with a small fist.
"Do you still want sound? This is my home
He was in her house, her room, eating her clean!
If this is known by her family, how can she explain it?
"There's evidence to explain?" Mo Yuchen narrowed his dark eyes, and his heavy body came down again.
Luo one heart a burst of suffocation, "I am very tired, don't come again..."