Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 375
Xia Moying was shaken by Gong Muliang, her head was still dizzy.

Frowning and looking around, Xia Moying reached out and grabbed Gong Muliang, her eyes full of confusion and doubt.

"This is where?"

Not on the plane?Why are you in the room with your eyes open?
"You're still running a fever, and you've been comatose all day and night."

Gong Muliang turned on the bedside lamp, and the dim light instantly dispelled the darkness.

Xia Moying looked at him a little bit tongue-tied, with a particularly tangled expression.

"So, we are at the Gong family now?"

"Ok!"

"So, how on earth did I get off the plane?"

"I hug you."

"Are there... a lot of people around?"

"not many."

Xia Moying breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the other party add another sentence.

"People from the outer island of the palace family have not come yet!"

What the hell!

Xia Moying gasped, the corners of her mouth twitched violently a few times, she forcefully pulled out the corners of her lips and forced a smile at the other party, and spoke with a half-smile.

"Don't tell me, the whole island has seen it!"

Gong Muliang nodded indifferently.

"It's right for the mistress to return to the island."

Yarn!

Why hasn't anyone said this to her?why not?
Gong Muliang didn't seem to notice Xia Moying's entanglement, so he got up and got out of bed, and raised his voice to order outside.

"Go get the lady something to eat."

Xia Moying pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and had an ugly expression.

"Well, I should not eat it? Isn't it dark now? It's too troublesome."

She looked up at the window.

Gong Muliang looked at her with a frown, his voice was calm but dark.

"You are responsible for me."

Xia Moying's cheeks flushed suddenly, and she gritted her silver teeth and looked at her.

"What are you responsible for? Although I accidentally broke into the car back then, you were the one who took advantage of me!"

Gong Muliang shook his head.

"Your people are mine, and if you are not responsible for yourself, you are irresponsible for me."

Xia Moying covered her mouth in surprise, reached out to touch Gong Muliang's forehead, and said amusedly.

"Gong Muliang, what's the matter with you? It feels like a different person?"

Gong Muliang frowned, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Now next week, you will truly be mine."

Xia Moying swallowed nervously, scratched her head in embarrassment, and smiled.

"That, so fast?"

Why is there a lot of uncertainty in a thought that is clearly very firm?

"It's not early, I hope you will be faster."

Xia Moying looked at him with bright eyes, and nodded slightly shyly.

"Okay. Believe me, I will try my best to be your best and virtuous wife."

Gong Muliang reached out to hold Xia Moying in his arms, and slowly bent down.

But before the two lips touched, there was a "bang, bang, bang" knock on the door from outside.

Xia Moying bit her lip, stretched out her hand and pushed Gong Muliang away fiercely, then quickly straightened her hair, raised her head and shouted outside.

"come in!"

Gong Muliang was cold all over, watching the woman come in with a tray with gloomy eyes.

Xia Moying hilariously stretched out her hand and hammered the other party. Before she could speak, she hastily covered her mouth with her hand and let out a loud "sneeze".

Without saying a word, Gong Muliang directly wrapped her body in a quilt and picked her up.

"Put it down and get out."

The man explained coldly.

The servant quickly glanced at Xia Moying, then hurriedly put down his things, retracted his gaze, and stood beside him respectfully.

Xia Moying patted Gong Muliang's arm with some embarrassment, and spoke angrily.

"I'm already healed. Don't be like this. You'll scare people."

Gong Muliang looked down at Xia Moying, touched her forehead with his head, and after feeling that the woman's forehead had turned cold, he pursed his lips and spoke softly.

"Continue to take the medicine."

The servant secretly raised his eyes to watch the interaction between Xia Moying and Gong Muliang, his eyes were shining brightly.

Gong Muliang raised his eyebrows, suddenly raised his voice, and scolded angrily.

"Get out!"

The servant hastily lowered his head and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm going out right now, right now."

After the servant really left, Xia Moying looked at him helplessly.

"Why are you so fierce? My cold has nothing to do with others!"

Gong Muliang hugged Xia Moying in his arms, and spoke sullenly.

"disturb."

Xia Moying gave a muffled laugh, stretched out her hand to poke the other person's arm, and pointed to the food on the table.

"Well, do you still want to let me eat?"

Gong Muliang nodded, sat at the dining table with Xia Moying in his arms, carefully hugged her and began to feed her.

Xia Moying shyly pushed him away, with an embarrassing smile on her face.

"Let me go, I can eat by myself! I can eat by myself!"

Gong Muliang moved his hand away, frowned, and stared at the other party displeasedly.

"Be honest, it will be serious."

A cold will not get better after so long. Shouldn't he be worried?

Xia Moying pouts her mouth, she also wants to recover from her cold as soon as possible, but this does not depend on people's will!

She frowned at the spoon that Gong Muliang had already handed over, and could only open her mouth in embarrassment, allowing the other party to stuff the spoon into her mouth.

After eating and drinking the medicine, Xia Moying fell back to sleep groggyly.

When I woke up, it was already sunny outside.

"Anyone? Anyone?"

Xia Moying put on her clothes, opened the door, looked at the empty house, and couldn't help shouting.

No one answered?

Xia Moying took a few steps forward, looked at the completely ancient-style house, frowned and spoke.

"Gong Er? Gong San? Xia Feng?"

Still no one answered.

She took a few steps forward, and slowly stepped out of the courtyard, the feeling of uncertainty in her heart became more and more intense.

Pursing her lips, Xia Moying wrapped herself in the long windbreaker and continued to move forward.

"Oh, let me tell you, our husband is so kind to that lady, he doesn't even let us disturb her rest!"

A voice spoke with some exclamation.

"Hmph, who knows! It's not certain whether I can successfully enter the family tree this time! Maybe it's just a dream come true."

Immediately, a shrill voice retorted from the side.

Xia Moying frowned, walked over with an ugly expression, crossed her chest, and looked at a group of them in servant clothes from afar.

"Hey, Ah Cha, tell me, weren't you sent to deliver meals to your wife last night? Tell me, how is that Miss Xia, and whether she is qualified to be the mistress of our palace?"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to one of the maids who was working with her head down.

She stopped her hand and looked up at them with twinkling eyes. She bit her lip before shaking her head.

"Well, I don't know, I don't know anything."

After speaking, she continued to work with her head down.

The others sneered and looked at her disdainfully.

Only then did the shrill voice speak.

"You don't know, or you don't want to say it! Did you think we didn't hear the sir's loud voice telling you to go away last night? Or, what did you do to offend him?"

Everyone laughed unconsciously, looking at her with sarcasm in their eyes.

The husband has always been annoyed by women, and if he can make him so emotional, he can guess what happened without asking them.

"No, it's not what you think. My husband and I had nothing to do last night, but Miss Xia..."

The servant named Ah Cha tightly grasped the rag in his hand, and spoke quickly.

With a frown, the woman slowly approached Ah Cha, laughed, and asked quickly.

"You said just now that you don't know anything, can you still say that you don't know anything now?"

Ah Cha quickly avoided the opponent's hand, shook her head, and continued to shake her head.

"I do not know anything."

Several people gathered around them in a hurry, and spoke quickly.

"That's right! Tell me! Tell me what happened!"

"Just talk! Anyway, if you don't tell, none of us will know."

"Tell me!"

"Ah Cha, don't be so stingy, okay? That day Mr. protected Ms. Xia tightly, we didn't see anything. Otherwise, tell us what Ms. Xia who seduced Ms. looks like, OK?"

"That's right! That's right! We don't talk about Mr. Xia, but how is Miss Xia? Is she beautiful? Is she as beautiful as that lady back then? Is Miss Nian as beautiful as that?"

"Shh, let's speak in a lower voice."

……

A few people approached mysteriously and spoke.

Xia Moying moved her footsteps, wanting to get closer, but she raised her eyes and saw the person approaching from the opposite side. She dodged and hid directly behind the wall behind her.

Who was that lady back then?Who is Miss Nian?
The woman's intuition made Xia Moying frown, and her intuition told her that there was definitely something tricky about it.

"Oh? I also want to know what that Miss Xia looks like. Ah Cha, right? Tell me about it!"

The woman in a long skirt smiled and walked slowly to their side.

The servant next to her hurriedly moved a chair for her to sit down.

She crossed her legs, stretched out her hands to straighten the gauze skirt on her legs, and said with a smile.

"Say it? Didn't you say it well just now, why don't you say it now? Could it be that you are repelling me?"

The woman spoke aggrievedly, took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, as if she was crying.

"Miss Nian, we didn't mean that. You misunderstood us!"

"Yes! Yes! Misunderstood us! Misunderstood us. That's not what we meant."

"This... Ah Cha will say it, right? Ah Cha?"

Several people looked at each other, and the woman with the sharp voice stretched out her hand and bent her arm to bump into Ah Cha, and said to the woman with a smile.

Ah Cha was pushed out, facing everyone's eyes, she hurriedly spoke.

"I do not know."

The smile on the lady's face froze, she hurriedly got up from her chair, and walked towards her with a gentle voice.

"Don't be nervous, don't be shy. Tell me, is the legendary Miss Xia who looks like a fairy good-looking? Is the husband treating her well? Is she really so poor that she can't even walk?" Yet?"

When the woman finished speaking, her voice suddenly rose several degrees.

(End of this chapter)