Wife comes to your door: It is difficult to tame a stunning husband

Chapter 253 What to pretend

This is not far from the inn, and they will arrive soon.

When entering the door, Gan Fan was about to go out.

"What happened to Mr. Mo?"

Seeing that Mo Ziye was brought in by Ying Liuling, he had a worried expression on his face.

Then he looked at Ying Liuling with reproachful eyes, as if saying that she must have bullied him.

Ying Liuling frowned, this woman is really lenient, what happened to Mo Ziye was none of her business.

Seeing that she had invited her to dinner, Ying Liuling said perfunctorily, "It's nothing."

"It's all like this, it's nothing, how do you behave like a wife?"

Gan Fan's indifferent attitude towards her was irritated, shouldn't such a good husband be loved well, why did he become like this in her hands.

"When you say this, you'd better think about it, what qualifications do you have, and how old are you?"

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ying Liuling responded very unceremoniously to Gan Fan.

Naturally, she would not be polite to people who were hostile to her, and she didn't mind doing it directly if Gan Fan wanted to get in her way again.

"you!"

Gan Fan thought she was vulgar, but she didn't expect to be so vulgar.

"It's all right, ma'am."

Mo Ziye stroked her back with his hands, like a cat whose fur has been smoothed out, Ying Liuling snorted coldly and shut up.

Then he said to Gan Fan, "Thank you, Ms. Gan, for your concern. I'm fine. My wife has a bad temper. Don't mind. If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."

Mo Ziye did not lose his demeanor, but his eyes were all indifferent.

Gan Fan felt that he was just an inconspicuous stranger.

Embarrassedly giving way, Gan Fan silently watched them walk in.

It's confusing to care about her. She was the one who was reckless just now, and must have left a bad impression on Mr. Mo. Maybe Mr. Mo didn't pay attention to her at all.

After sending Mo Ziye to the room, Yuan'er had already retreated.

Of course, Di Mingxie didn't know what avoidance was.

"Isn't it fine for Xiao Linger to transfer some soul breath to Mo boy."

It's not convenient to cross outside, so we're all back, let's cross and finish.

The main reason is that Xiao Ling'er's worried look made him an eyesore.

It's not that he doesn't know how to cross, is he going to stand by and watch their performance?
Received her gaze, Di Mingxie understood.

"Why don't you just kiss me, this deity can bear it."

What he was guarding against was that boy Mo pretended to be weak and took the opportunity to abduct Xiao Ling'er into bed.

"You go out first, enough of you is enough for today."

Ying Liuling had already helplessly covered her throbbing forehead.

"But I still have something to tell you, Xiao Ling'er."

Di Mingxie stood still and made a huge light bulb.

"No need." Mo Ziye said.

"Ok?"

"My wife doesn't need to pass the soul breath to my husband, just take a rest for my husband."

Mo Ziye walked towards the bed, as if closing the door to thank the guests.

"It's best if you don't need it, Xiao Ling'er will go with this deity."

Di Mingxie wanted to hold her hand, but it was in vain.

Ying Liuling grabbed Di Mingxie's arm and threw him out.

"You go to the room and wait, I will come right away."

"Could it be that this is taking turns serving the bed, and the deity has to be behind Mo boy?"

Di Mingxie had a smile in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense."

boom!
She slammed the door shut, avoiding seeing his face.

Mo Ziye took off his mask, wiped it with his sleeve, and wiped it carefully.

He seemed a little lonely like this.

"What good is a broken mask?"

At this time, she had already walked back.

Mo Ziye leaned back against the beam of the bed, closed his eyes and said lightly, "Naturally put away what Madam gave you."

Then put it on the pillow lovingly.

This action made her face burn, as if she was sleeping next to his pillow.

"Today I don't want Madam to pass the soul breath to my husband, Madam, go back."

Mo Ziye chased people away again.

If he didn't want it before, she would just leave.

But seeing his dazed look, she sat down beside him.

"Still angry?"

"No."

"Mo Ziye, it's really funny how you're arguing."

As she spoke, she moved to his side and reached out to pinch the right side of his face.

What a beautiful face has turned into such a sickness.

"Come on, smile, you don't seem to have laughed all the way."

Mo Ziye looked up at her, his black eyes were too dark, which made her sink into them.

"I really can't laugh at my husband today, Madam doesn't need to tease my husband anymore."

"Oh."

He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, Mo Ziye was quite serious when he was not smiling.

It feels like he is a serious teacher and she is a disobedient student.

"Madam let me go."

Mo Ziye took off his boots and was about to lie down.

"Wait, let's cross first."

Feeling a little embarrassed holding his hand.

Although there are many close relatives, it is the first time that she is chasing after him to give him the breath of soul.

Last time I went up without saying a word, but this time I talked too much, but it was not easy to do.

And something has changed, making her more sensitive.

She could see that he refused to accept the breath of the soul, because he was awkwardly venting his anger on her.

But what she decides to do must be done.

He looked at him steadily, expressing his determination with his eyes.

"Okay, after taking the soul breath, Madam went back to rest earlier. Although her body has healed, she needs adequate rest."

Mo Ziye sighed in compromise, and moved his head to her lips.

He spoke at a distance of one finger, "Madam, come over here."

Does he mean to cross like this?

He's not a gentleman, so why pretend to be noble with her now.

Ying Liuling didn't realize that she kept muttering in her heart.

He didn't kiss it down, and actually felt a sense of loss.

What the heck.

Thinking about something messy, forget it, isn't it good?

Throwing away all her thoughts, she spit out her breath of luck.

This time, Mo Ziye was a complete gentleman, he just inhaled his soul breath.

Halfway through, she was gently pushed away by him.

"It's almost there. Although the soul breath has no effect on Madam, Madam should focus on self-cultivation after recovering from a serious illness."

He seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from her.

She was the one who avoided him before, but today he was avoided by him.

She should be happy, isn't her hope just to respect each other like ice?

But somewhere in my heart was empty.

Looking at his indifferent face, she felt an indescribable discomfort, and she really couldn't tell where it was.

"Okay then, I'll go back first."

She doesn't know what to do if she continues to stay here.

Can't always say, hi!Mo Ziye, what do you mean, what do you think of me?I don't know how to comfort people, why are you depressed all by yourself?

Mo Ziye raised his eyes and watched her go out.

She still didn't look back at him, she always walked straight when she left.

Walking to the door of his room, he suddenly remembered that he had to go to Di Mingxie's place.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered, so she walked in directly.

Shouldn't he be going out to do something?
But as soon as she stepped into the threshold, her body was lifted up in the air.

"Di Mingxie, why are you crazy? Let me down."

"The deity checked and let Xiao Ling'er down."

　rest, good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)