Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 65 Conspiracy!

This meal had different people's hearts. When Han Xueyou left for the last time, Shen Qiao saw her off, but found that she seemed to be in a low mood, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Han Xueyou lowered her head and was thinking about something, but didn't hear her words.

Shen Qiao stopped, "Xueyou?"

Only then did Han Xueyou come to her senses, and she smiled awkwardly after meeting Shen Qiao's concerned gaze: "I'm sorry, Qiao Qiao, I was thinking about something just now, so I didn't hear it, did you say anything to me? "

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Qiao asked worriedly.

Han Xueyou forced a smile at her: "I'm fine, by the way, are you very close to Ye Moshen?"

Shen Qiao felt that this question was a bit strange, so she frowned, and Han Xueyou quickly explained: "I'm just asking, there's no other meaning."

Shen Qiao stopped talking and looked at her quietly.

That quiet gaze made Han Xueyou a little flustered, "Well... Qiaoqiao, I really have no other intentions, I just care about you, if nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Okay, then drive carefully."

After sending Han Xueyou away, Shen Qiao returned to the room with complicated emotions, and when she closed the doorknob, she thought of Han Xueyou's appearance just now, and she sighed in her heart, Xueyou seemed to have really broken her heart for her.

She is really lucky in her life to have such a friend.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiao smiled slightly, then opened the door and went in.

After entering the room, Shen Qiao accidentally bumped into Ye Mo's deep and calm eyes, so Shen Qiao paused for a moment before closing the door again, because of the interaction at the dinner table.

So Shen Qiao felt that the relationship between her and Ye Moshen had changed a little. Seeing that he was the only one in the room, she bit her lower lip and walked towards him, stood behind him and pushed the wheelchair for him.

"Xiao, where's Xiao Su?"

Ye Moshen sat there indifferently, with a sharp voice.

"Woman, what exactly do you want?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiao was stunned and looked at the back of Ye Moshen's head for no reason.

What do you mean?
"Bring your friend to Ye's house without authorization."

Only then did Shen Qiao understand what he meant, she opened her lips, and explained: "I just brought her here as a guest, if you don't like it, then next time I will..."

"Next time?" Ye Moshen sneered suddenly, "Did you come to Ye's family whenever you wanted?"

Shen Qiao bit her lower lip: "I really didn't do it on purpose, today is because..."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Moshen, who had been sitting still, suddenly raised his hand to clasp her thin wrist. Shen Qiao's eyes widened. Before she could react, Ye Moshen dragged her over, and then fell down on his lap. on the legs.

Ye Moshen was tall and tall, and Shen Qiao was slender. After she fell on his lap, she felt Ye Moshen's big hand wrapping around her, confining the petite her in her arms.

Shen Qiao's pupils trembled.

The jaw was pinched, and the man's breath suddenly approached, surrounding her.

Shen Qiao watched Ye Moshen's handsome face gradually enlarge in front of her eyes, before she could react, Ye Moshen's thin lips covered her face.

Shen Qiao felt her brain froze for a while, and her body trembled slightly.

He... kissed her again.

Is that a kiss?
The man's lips were cold and a little dry, pressing against hers, Shen Qiao's eyes widened suddenly.

Shen Qiao was so nervous that she was at a loss and grabbed Ye Moshen's collar, forcing her head up.

Shen Qiao unconsciously closed her eyes slowly.

Shen Qiao's memory seemed to return to that rainy night more than a month ago, the man whose face could not be seen clearly.

Why?The breath is so similar, could it be that they are the same person?
No, they are not the same person...

But why did she always think of the man before when Ye Mo kissed her deeply? Could it be because Lin Jiang never kissed her before?

In times of confusion—

Shen Qiao heard Ye Moshen ask her in a mocking tone.

"Do you feel that you are not capable enough to seduce me, so you want to ask your friends to go with you?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiao was a little confused, what was he talking about?
Ye Moshen's voice was deep and hoarse, like fine wine that had been preserved for many years slipping down his throat, mellow and intoxicating.

After a while, Shen Qiao suddenly realized what he meant, and a look of humiliation appeared in her eyes. Shen Qiao reached out to push him away, but Ye Moshen held him tighter.

"Why? Instead of trying it yourself, let your friend go and ask my opinion?"

"Well... let go!" Shen Qiao was so angry that she stretched out her hand to block him, because of her anger, her beautiful eyes shone with an intoxicating brilliance, her lips were red and swollen but she said stubbornly: "Don't think too dirty of people's hearts, Xueyou is just here as a guest, it's not what you think!"

"Really?" Ye Moshen chuckled, his eyes firmly fixed on her.

"Are you sure she's just here as a guest, and not plotting against me?"

Shen Qiao's eyes widened, and she looked at the man with a nasty smile who was close at hand in disbelief.

"How is it possible? It is impossible for Xueyou to plot against you!"

Shen Qiao bit her lower lip to defend herself.

"Heh, are you sure she really didn't plot against me? Or, do you think even my husband can be handed over to others?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

What does he mean by that?
Whatever is called a husband can be handed over to others.

That's right, she is indeed husband and wife with him, but... Isn't this marriage unrecognized?What is he thinking now when he says this?Shen Qiao found that her heart was beating very fast, and felt that Ye Moshen's eyes were too deep, so dark that he couldn't see his emotions clearly, so she bit her lower lip.

"I didn't think that way, but... I can assure you, Xueyou doesn't have any thoughts about you. She just came here as a guest today. I know you might not like it, but..."

"Oh, why don't I like it?" Ye Moshen pinched her chin, breathing lowly: "My wife sent her friend to the door so generously, I should thank you, shouldn't I?"

Shen Qiao's eyes widened in astonishment, "What do you mean by that?"

"Come again, I will entertain her well."

Shen Qiao: "... how deep is the night?"

"So, as you wish?"

Shen Qiao's small face gradually turned pale, and she looked in disbelief at the handsome man in front of her with an extremely evil smile.

Suddenly, she felt that Ye Moshen was more terrifying than she imagined.

(End of this chapter)