Heh, I can't stay here for a day. He just sat there in a daze. Qiao Moli's handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Let her go back to the villa and take care of her immediately!"
"Yes, master."
Uncle Lin came to the beach, "Third young lady, the young master asked you to wait in the study."
Yan Xiluo turned around and waited again, didn't he not let her in? She went to take care of him yesterday and was almost strangled to death.
"Uncle Lin, didn't the third young master not let me take care of him?"
"This...Third young mistress, the young master is in a bad mood, so don't make him angry. Although you just married in, the young master didn't say anything." Uncle Lin looked at Yan Xiluo's blue eyes, innocent face, a little bit. Not like a scheming person.
"Okay." Yan Xiluo stood up and walked back, she walked into the villa and went directly to the second floor. She knocked lightly on the study door.
"Come in!"
Yan Xiluo pushed open the door and watched the man reading documents at the desk.
He was wearing a dark shirt, leaning lazily on the chair. Such an elegant and noble appearance, if it is not very cold, it is simply fascinating.
"Third Young Master, what do you want from me?" She looked at the expressionless man three meters away from him. I dare not take a step closer.
In her heart, she still minded the way he suddenly strangled her neck yesterday.
She can understand that after sitting in a wheelchair for so long, she can't help being irritable.
"What are you doing at the beach? Are you unhappy being married here?" He raised his sharp eyes and looked straight at Yan Xiluo, as if trying to see through her heart.
Yan Xiluo shook his head, "No, I have nothing to do, so I went for a walk by the beach. Young Master San, you can arrange work for me. I can do everything! This can also pass the time."
The man's cold eyes were not warm at all, "Yan Xiyan, stop pretending, you are a rich lady, what do you want to do? Don't you want to leave? Or did Qiao Mochen ask you to watch me?"
He suddenly slid the wheelchair in front of her in two seconds, Yan Xiluo was startled.
She took a step back immediately, she was afraid that he would pinch her neck again, the man's deep narrow eyes were like a swirling hole, as if he was going to suck her in.
"Even if you want to do something, it is impossible to do what you want. From yesterday, you are my wife, Qiao Moli, and even if you die, you will die on this island. As for you want to be with Qiao Mochen again, just wait Next life!"
He stared closely at her little face, which was so delicate and charming. His heart is more poisonous than a snake, he smiled contemptuously, "Oh, there is one more thing I haven't told you yet, because my legs are disabled, and I can't perform the rituals of husband and wife with you, please slowly stay here and be a widow! "
The expression on his face suddenly made people shudder, and the humiliating words spit out from his mouth, "If you are really unwilling to be lonely, I can also satisfy you in other ways. But your people in this life, including your thoughts You can't even leave this island. So don't pretend to be pitiful in the future, no one here invites you!"
Yan Xiluo stared blankly at the man's ever-changing expression and the harsh words he spoke. Her face turned red and white.
Her heart suddenly began to sympathize with this man. What makes him hate him so much, isn't it that their brothers robbed their sisters?
However, he has now snatched the "sister". Shouldn't you be happy?
"Third Young Master... I, I have never been unhappy. I am willing to take care of you. Since I am married to you, I will not have any contact with other people." For the sake of Dad, please don't make this weird person angry.
Qiao Moli looked at her big black and white eyes with a confused look on her face, and swallowed again when she thought of the words on her lips.
"Do you want to take care of me?" He slid the wheelchair, and opened the glass sliding door inside, "Go and clean the inside, and then clean the bedroom!"
He turned his head and looked at the petite girl standing beside him, with a mocking smile, to see how long she could pretend?
He had already investigated such a rich young lady at the beginning. She lived a life of putting on clothes, stretching out her hands to eat, and opening her mouth.
He made her wash the bathroom and clean the bedroom to see if she would jump.
Yan Xiluo smiled slightly, nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll do it now."
After speaking, he walked into the bathroom on his own, picked up a towel and began to wash.
Ten minutes later, he gently slid the wheelchair to the bathroom to see the girl bent over, wiping the washbasin with a towel. She wears a knee-length skirt.
Two snow-white legs stood upright, and as she wiped, the skirt swayed up and down.
The covered thighs are hidden in the skirt. Qiao Moli was stunned, and suddenly her mouth became dry!
Shit! He immediately turned around and slid the wheelchair away, thinking of her little hand propping up on his yesterday. His stomach felt hot!
damn it! what happened to him?
He actually fantasized about this woman. He has never thought about women in so many years. Although she is his wife, he will not forget that the reason for marrying her is to revenge Qiao Mochen.
He wanted to make her suffer so much that Qiao Mochen couldn't bear to live!
This is just the beginning, and in a few days, that man must come to the island to ask for an explanation! The good show is yet to come.
He immediately slid the wheelchair, walked out of the study, and made a phone call.
After a while, a black car drove into the villa slowly, and a man wearing sunglasses got out of the car. Go straight into the living room.
"Mo Li, I heard that you got married yesterday? Why, you didn't even show the bride to us, so you just hid it like this." The man went to the sofa and sat down.
He looked at the man in the wheelchair with a full smile, and knocked on the back of the sofa with one hand, "Why did you call me in such a hurry? Is it because the newlywed desire is dissatisfied? Hmm?"
Qiao Mo stared at the man on the sofa smiling like an evildoer, he really wanted to run over and tear off his expression that deserved to be beaten.
"Go to Puqing immediately!" The man slid his wheelchair and looked out.
The man on the sofa followed immediately, "Hey, Mo Li, at least let me take a look at the bride before leaving. Yun Shang and the others haven't gone yet."
But the wheelchair left the living room and slid onto the beach without a sound, and when she got to the car, Qiao Moli stood up from the wheelchair, opened the door, and got in the car.
"..." The man behind hurriedly looked back to make sure that no one stepped into the cab. Start the car.
"Why are you getting into the car by yourself? If someone with a heart sees you..." He turned his head and glanced at the handsome man with a black face like the bottom of a pot. He hesitated to speak.
After the car left the beach, the wheelchair was left alone, shaking by the sea breeze.
On the second floor, after Yan Xiluo finished washing the bathroom, she stood up and wiped her hands.
It is quite satisfying to see my masterpiece. She smiled, she has done these things since she was a child. Hard to get her?
She turned and walked out, gently pushing open the bedroom door.
The goal was dark blue curtains and quilts of the same color, neatly placed on the big bed. The big bed is so big that it can almost stand half of the room.