Pillow wedding pet

Chapter 33 Who are you?
In Yi Qianfan's view, Su Xiaoning married a rich old man, so she should live a life of luxury.

Didn't everyone say that old men know how to love their wives better?
Could it be that the old man... refused to give her money and abused her?

"Nothing is worth it."

Su Xiaoning leaned on the seat wearily, she didn't even have the strength to speak, and she was not in the mood to chat with Yi Qianfan, "Senior, I'm too tired, I'll sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes, leaned back on the seat and fell asleep directly.

It was too sleepy, too tired.

She hasn't had a good rest all day, and she has been doing physical work in the nursing home. She feels that she is going to be overdrawn.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Yi Qianfan looked at this tired girl from the rearview mirror, feeling very uncomfortable.

When he was about to turn at the intersection leading to the Swan Lake Villa, he simply turned his mind and drove the car in the opposite direction.

That old man is not worth what she has done for him at all.

She didn't come home so late, and that man didn't even make a phone call. It's probably because there is a woman outside, so he doesn't pay attention to her at all, right?

Thinking of this, Yi Qianfan felt more at ease.

He turned the car around and drove directly in the direction of his apartment.

That old man doesn't want to cherish her, he does!
A simple, cute and simple girl like Su Xiaoning should be with such an outstanding young talent like him!
Not long after the car turned around, Su Xiaoning's cell phone in her pocket rang.

The exhausted girl couldn't hear the phone ringing at all.

Yi Qianfan stopped the car on the side of the road, took out her mobile phone, looked at the word "husband" on it, and sneered, "Hello."

"Mr. Yi."

As soon as the phone was connected, Yi Qianfan shivered suddenly from the deep and indifferent voice of the man, "From the very beginning, I didn't think that Mr. Yi was an honest gentleman. I didn't expect you to really not disappoint me."

The man's voice was indifferent, arrogant and not angry. Even through the radio waves, people could feel the tough and domineering aura in him.

Yi Qianfan paused, his heart began to fluster, and even his voice trembled slightly, "Who are you?"

"You don't know who I am."

Compared to Yi Qianfan's uneasiness, the man on the other end of the phone was calm and frightening, "Knowing that she has a family, he still took her home while she was asleep. If Xiao Ning found out about Mr. Yi's behavior, she Will I respectfully call you senior in the future?"

His words were indifferent, as if he was not Su Xiaoning's husband, but a cold-eyed bystander.

But these words somewhat stirred up waves in Yi Qianfan's heart.

He gritted his teeth, "You...know about my relationship with Xiao Ning?"

"The man who dares to ask my wife out on the second day of my wedding, will I not know about your relationship?"

The gloomy voice of the man on the other end of the phone made one feel chilly, "For the sake of being her respected senior, I can give you a chance."

"I'll give you ten seconds to consider whether to send her back to Swan Lake, or to challenge my bottom line."

There was a faint cold sweat on Yi Qianfan's forehead.

"who are you?"

"Xiao Ning's husband is just a middle-aged nouveau riche!"

How could that man have such a voice and such an aura?
"A middle-aged upstart."

The man's voice repeated this sentence in a low voice, and then he smiled, "This is probably the most unique evaluation I have ever heard."

"You still have seven seconds."

"Six, five, four, three..."

"I'll send her back."

It's not that Yi Qianfan is too cowardly, but that it's not worth it for him to take risks for a married woman like Su Xiaoning.

He took a deep breath, hung up the phone, turned the car around, and drove in the direction of Swan Lake Villa.

Seeing the white car going away, a young man in white who was hidden under the streetlight snorted coldly, put away the darts in his hand and stepped on the skateboard to leave.

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"I'm so hungry..."

Mojia Villa.

Su Xiaoning woke up lured by the aroma of the overflowing food.

"woke up?"

Mo Chenyu's cold and impersonal voice came from next to his ear, "It's time to feed me."

Su Xiaoning was startled, then got up from the table.

At this time, she was sitting at the dining table in the Mojia villa, leaning her whole body against the dining table.

The man with black silk covering his eyes was sitting gracefully on the chair opposite her, sipping tea with a teacup in his hands.

She was really hungry, "I can eat first..."

"Of course I want you to eat when I'm full."

Mo Chenyu smiled lightly, "Isn't it always like this before?"

Su Xiaoning frowned, feeling a little displeased, but she didn't show it.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to stand up, and sat beside him to feed him.

After he was full, she started gobbling her food.

After just a few mouthfuls, the man yelled for her to take him upstairs to take a shower and sleep.

Even though Su Xiaoning was reluctant in every possible way, she obediently pushed him up the stairs in the elevator.

Sitting in the bathroom, she was so sleepy that she would fall into his bathtub several times, but every time she was reminded by his cold voice to come back to her senses.

"Are you still tired from studying recently?"

Leaning in the bathtub, the man looked at her with deep eyes, "Maybe you can tell me about the problems you encountered, so you won't be so tired."

Su Xiaoning looked at him for a while, then shook her head lightly, "No need, I can do it myself."

This brave look of hers caused a trace of anger in the man's eyes.

He put the bath towel she handed over back into her hand, "I think you didn't wash me clean just now, so wash it again."

Su Xiaoning did not expect that Mo Chenyu would directly ask her to wash it again.

The exhaustion of the past few days finally made her a little powerless, "I think I can wash you well..."

"I said start over."

There was a bit of anger in the man's deep voice.

Helpless, Su Xiaoning had no choice but to drain the water in the bathtub obediently and refill it.

During the whole process, Mo Chenyu sat on the sidelines and watched coldly.

He was waiting for her to beg for mercy, and when she was really exhausted, he would tell him everything she had hidden from him.

But Su Xiaoning didn't say anything.

"All right."

She tried the water temperature in the bathtub, then looked at him with a smile, "Come in."

The man raised his legs a little annoyed and stepped into the bathtub.

She lowered her head and continued to carefully scrub him with a towel.

Although the strength in her hand was much weaker than before, this woman did not intend to beg for mercy at all.

The man narrowed his eyes, looked at her haggard and pale face after washing this time, and still refused to let go, "I have to wash it again."

No matter how stupid Su Xiaoning is, she knows that he is targeting her now.

"Is there something I'm doing wrong?"

Mo Chenyu snorted coldly, pointed to the bathtub, "Refill the water."

Su Xiaoning gritted her teeth, as if all the strength in her body had been exhausted, but she still stubbornly turned on the water, tested the water temperature, and helped him into the bathtub.

"Again."

"Again."

"Not yet."

Finally, when she poured water into the bathtub for the nth time, Su Xiaoning finally lost her strength and fell directly into the bathtub.

(End of this chapter)