This sentence completely enraged Viscount Mo Yan.
The palm that was restraining her wrist increased its strength.
Those scarlet eyes were filled with the desire to tear her to pieces.
Mu Qiqi raised her proud chin, not feeling that she had done anything wrong.
She would never lower her head, even if she did not do it wrong. This was her principle as a person.
Seeing her stubborn and stubborn expression, Mo Yan gritted his teeth.
No one had ever dared to refute his words, but this woman had challenged his bottom line again and again.
In his rage, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his body inched closer and closer to the woman. He squeezed out a few words through his teeth coldly, "Say it again?"
Her heart slightly trembled, and two blobs of red involuntarily appeared on her cheeks. The blush seeped through her white skin, giving birth to an enchanting illusion.
A meaningful emotion flashed across his gloomy eyes, and the factors within his body began to clamor again.
Mo Yan's heart fiercely trembled. He had never expected that in front of this stupid woman, he would react like this once more …
Especially when he squinted his eyes and saw her shy expression. The way she lightly bit her lips was like a Q-bomb, it was even more tempting.
She couldn't hold it in for a while. Her slightly cold lips fiercely pressed against his …
Mu Qiqi was completely flabbergasted. She never dreamed that this man would do such a shameful thing to her.
Anger was written all over her widened eyes. She moaned in her blocked mouth as she was lifted high above her head by the man. She struggled with all her might, trying to push the man in front of her away.
However, there was a huge gap between the strength of males and females. Furthermore, this bad guy was holding her wrist tightly while pressing his hand on her shoulder, making her unable to move at all. All of her strength had been wasted.
The man's ferocious assault rendered Mu Qiqi defenseless, her flopping hands and wrists almost broke, but she still didn't give up struggling. In the end, while the boy was waiting for his moment of absent-mindedness, she broke free of his large palms and raised her hands to hit him, but in the end, she was once again pressed down by the man on both sides of his body.
While struggling, Mu Qiqi felt the chopping board from the operating table. She also felt the small, pointed ingredients on the chopping board.
In a moment of desperation, the city that had been ambushed began to use force, causing the stench of blood to instantly fill the air …
At this critical moment, Mu Qiqi quickly and ruthlessly stuffed the red chili pepper into the man's painful mouth, and angrily cursed, "Rascal!" He wanted to take the opportunity to escape the kitchen.
However, before she could even take a step forward, her red wrist was grabbed by brute force. She turned around in panic and saw the man's embarrassed expression, which was so painful that he doubted his own life.
The handsome face had a tight frown, and his fiery mouth opened slightly as it emitted a slight hissing sound. Accompanying his angry expression, it didn't need to be said how pleasing Mu Qi's heart felt.
"Beautiful Mommy, where are you?" When Little Xing saw that the dining room was empty after washing his hands, he shouted in a soft and cute voice.
Hearing the little guy's voice, Mu Qiqi seemed to grasp at her lifeline as she deliberately shouted at the top of her lungs, "Darling Xing, Mommy is in the kitchen."
The little guy ran over upon hearing the noise. Seeing the strange scene in the kitchen, he covered his mouth and laughed. "Daddy, is Mommy's mouth fragrant?"
Originally, he was already angry enough, but now, his son was gloating over his misfortune. Mo Yan Jue's lungs were about to explode as he fiercely flung Mu Qiqi's wrist away, his dangerous gaze like a sharp blade slashing across her red face. You just wait and see. "