Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 883 Are You Aren't Afraid Of Not Having A Son To Die For You?

Chapter 883 Are You Aren't Afraid Of Not Having A Son To Die For You?

"Old...Master?" When Lao Ke received Mu Fang's gaze, he trembled slightly, looked at him nervously and terrified, his tone stammered, with a faint trace of fear.

Mu Fang hung up the phone and stared at Yuan Jingxin, with a gloomy expression on his face, and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you one more chance, do you say it or not? Who is helping you secretly? You think about it?" Let me know when you're clear. I'll give you one night to think about it!"

"Master Mu..." Yuan Jingxin looked at Mu Fang innocently and aggrieved.

"Old Ke, take her to the guest room! Then come to the study to meet me!" Mu Fang didn't give her a chance to speak, and said to Lao Ke coldly, turned and left without looking at her again.

Lao Ke looked at Mu Fang's back, and the corners of his lips curled up into a shallow arc of unknown meaning, but it took less than a second to get rid of it.He said respectfully to Yuan Jingxin, "Miss Yuan, I'll take you to the guest room. For the master, you should think about it carefully. You still have one night, so you should think about it slowly. When you figure it out, tell the master early in the morning. "

"Old Ke, where is the night?" Yuan Jingxin looked at Lao Ke with a pitiful and aggrieved face and said, "It's already 04:30, is it dawn at six o'clock?"

Old Ke smiled, and said with an inscrutable expression, "Miss Yuan, an hour and a half is enough for you to think things through clearly. You are a smart person, so you naturally know what to do, and what to say is the best thing for you." advantageous."

While talking, he had already brought her to the door of the guest room, holding the tray in one hand, pushing the door open with the other, and made a gesture of invitation to Yuan Jingxin, "Miss Yuan, this is the guest room, you can rest here first. This is my Let the kitchen cook the noodles for you, and eat some to pad your stomach first. Children can't be hungry, and now is the time to supplement nutrition."

Yuan Jingxin looked at Lao Ke gratefully, "Old Ke, thank you."

Old Ke pursed his lips and smiled, "It should be, you are pregnant with the master's child. Then I won't disturb your rest. Oh, yes." As if thinking of something, Old Ke looked at her seriously, He said solemnly, "The room diagonally opposite belongs to the young master. The young master is in a bad mood right now, so please don't bother him."

After speaking, she smiled faintly at Yuan Jingxin, then turned and left.

Yuan Jingxin looked at the noodles on the table, without any appetite at all.The face is even more sad and tangled.

Looking up at the ceiling, he sighed softly.

She was thinking about Mu Fang's words, thinking about how to answer him.

"The room diagonally opposite belongs to the young master. The young master is in a bad mood right now, so don't bother him in the afternoon."

Old Ke's words rang in her ears, Yuan Jingxin's mind was a little confused, and for a moment she couldn't understand why Lao Ke said this to her, and he said it so seriously.

I always feel that Lao Ke is conveying something to her.

But, what do you mean?
Yuan Jingxin rubbed her forehead with one hand, thinking solemnly.Looking at the noodles on the table, he stroked his belly with one hand, and looked down at his slightly protruding belly.

Old Ke was right, the child is the most important thing, she can't let the child have trouble.She depended on this child for the rest of her life, and he needed nourishment now.

Pick up the chopsticks, don't care about so much, and let's talk about filling your stomach.

While eating, he continued to think about what Old Ke said.

Then, suddenly realized.

It turned out that he meant it!

After figuring out what Old Ke said, she naturally also figured out what she said in the corridor just now to make her figure out how to answer Mu Fang's words.

Yuan Jingxin's lips curled into a smug smile.

study
Mu Fang was sitting on a chair, wearing only a dark blue nightgown, his small eyes were tightly closed, almost invisible, only a gap could be felt.

Leaning against the back of the chair, the nightgown was slightly opened, and his chest was slightly exposed. That ordinary face was full of gloom and coldness, making him look even more terrifying and ugly.

Mu Fang, who was not good-looking in the first place, with the ordinary face and the anger on his face, looked extraordinary at this moment, but had a feeling that people could remember the house at once.

Because his face was so ugly, almost his eyes, nose and mouth were screwed together.

This is the difference between an ugly guy and a handsome guy.

A handsome guy is always pleasing to the eye at any time, even if he is angry, his face is covered with coldness, even if his whole face is as cold as a glacier, that is a different kind of domineering and cold.

However, such an aura would never appear in Mu Fang.

Anger and anger, with a gloomy face on his face, will only make him uglier, just like that bull-headed horse face, it will only make people feel ugly beyond words.

There was a cup of tea on the table, which was already cold, and it was probably left there before he finished drinking it tomorrow night.

Picking up the cup, he didn't care about so much, and drank it all in one go.

If it was normal, he would never drink overnight tea.

But at this moment, he was in a bad mood, he could even be said to be irritable. A line in his mind gradually became clear, and then connected bit by bit, and finally gathered into a rope, making his line of thought more and more clear. It's getting clearer.

But the source of the rope pointed to Lao Ke.

At the moment when he pointed at Lao Ke, Mu Fang was mad and furious. All the anger in his body gathered and rushed to the top of his head at this moment, and there was an impulse that seemed to come out of his shell in an instant.

His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, as if they were covered with ugly maggots. Even the sun snow was "chugging" and jumping.

After drinking a cup of cold tea, the slight pressure subdued a little bit of anger, allowing him to calm down again.It's just that the raging anger in the eyes can't be suppressed no matter what, it's still jumping out and burning.

Old Ke pushed the door open and walked towards Mu Fang, with a solemn and respectful expression on his face.

Standing in front of the table, he slightly bowed fifteen degrees towards Mu Fang, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Mu Fang's cold eyes shot at Lao Ke like two sword lights, with a touch of anger, "Old Ke, apart from seeing Mo Diao at home last time, have you met him in private?"

Lao Ke looked at him calmly, without any change in his expression, and shook his head without hesitation, "Master, I have never seen Master Mo."

The corners of Mu Fang's mouth twitched a few times, and the eyes staring at Lao Ke became a little colder, and the clenched hands made a "click" sound, "Isn't it? Old Ke, you seem to have forgotten , your son is still in my hands! If you don’t tell the truth again, aren’t you afraid that you won’t have a son to die for you?”

(End of this chapter)

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