Chapter 124

What does this little thing think of him?

Do you think he is the same as those men with fat stomachs outside?

He's not even interested in Nanyan, would he fall in love with a vulgar fan like Zeng Jiali?

But he was angry again, he didn't bother to explain anything, and he didn't want to be angry with her openly, so he could only use his strength to make her feel a little bit blocked.

You can't be sulky on your own.

Zeng Jiali didn't expect Mo Lingyuan to come back at this time, and thought he would blame herself.

Hearing this sentence suddenly, my heart burst into joy.

Mo Lingyuan is really supporting himself, the young wife of the Young Marshal's Mansion is really an unfavorable decoration.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be living in the Wangyue Pavilion which is the farthest from Chuxing Tower.

It seems that her rival in love has only one person from the beginning to the end, and that is Nan Yan who lives in Mo Lingyuan's side room.

Zeng Jiali walked towards Mo Lingyuan with small steps, leaned forward, and said coquettishly, "Young Marshal, you are back."

Mo Lingyuan didn't even look at her, his dark eyes were fixed on Chu Yunyao, his sharp eyes were like a net, firmly locked on her body.

Zeng Jiali was a little embarrassed, but also a little proud, so she stood silently beside Mo Lingyuan, looking like a little bird clinging to others.

Chu Yunyao's eyes were cold, and her voice was indifferent: "As long as the young commander likes it."

After finishing speaking, Shi Shiran walked towards Wangyue Pavilion, leaving behind an aloof and haughty back.

Mo Lingyuan only felt that his anger was getting worse, and he had nowhere to vent it.

Even if the little thing argues with him a few times and ridicules him a few words, that's fine.

However, she looked indifferent and indifferent, as if she was not interested in any of his decisions at all.

The butler just came back from the outside, and he still didn't understand what happened, but felt that the atmosphere was oppressive and dignified.

Then he said cautiously: "Young Marshal, you have been tired for several days, go and rest quickly."

Zeng Jiali took the opportunity to say: "Young Marshal, Jiali will wait for you to wash up."

Mo Lingyuan glanced at her with icy eyes, snorted coldly, and turned to go to Chu Xing Tower.

Seeing that Mo Lingyuan didn't object, Zeng Jiali happily followed her.

The housekeeper was stunned, and when the backs of the two disappeared from sight, he immediately went to the servant to find out what happened...

When they arrived at the bedroom, seeing Zeng Jiali standing at the door hesitantly, not daring to come in, Mo Lingyuan wiped his pistol slowly, "Get out!"

The guards outside the door had already changed. Seeing this, they pushed Zeng Jiali in and closed the door with their backhands.

When Zeng Jiali saw the pistol, her legs became weak and she leaned against the wall, not daring to go forward.

"Kneel down." Mo Lingyuan's voice was as cold as ice.

The man's face changed so quickly, Zeng Jiali didn't understand what she did wrong, and she didn't dare to ask.

Kneeling on the cold ground with newly scabbed knees, it didn't take long before it began to hurt.

After Mo Lingyuan finished washing and washing, he sat at the table and looked through the documents. He worked until the early hours of the morning and was about to go to rest when he suddenly found that Zeng Jiali was still kneeling in the corner, her face was pale, her body was trembling, her lips were bitten, and she was about to die. fainted.

He doesn't like being disturbed while sleeping, so he chases people away impatiently: "Get out!"

Zeng Jiali stood up while leaning on the wall, and limped out of the bedroom.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Nanyan coming over with a stack of scriptures that had been copied.

Seeing Zeng Jiali's distressed appearance, Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered her head.

Zeng Jiali was ashamed and guilty, thinking that Nan Yan came here on purpose to humiliate her at this time, she gritted her teeth in hatred, gave her a vicious look, endured the pain in her knee, and walked away quickly...