Dear Wife, You Are Being Disobedient

"Hey, hey..."

Although the dull laughter was low, Moyang could hear it clearly.

Moyang looked down at the trembling little woman in his arms. He really didn't expect that Ling Feier was just pretending to sleep.

"Ling fei'er, why are you giggling? You're not afraid to suffocate when you're so stuffy."

Moyang loosened his arm, but did not leave Ling Feier's waist.

"It's so funny. I didn't expect the president of the grand promotion group to lie without breathing. It's not red in the face and heart."

Ling Feier heard clearly just now.

"You've heard it. No wonder we fei'er will be so happy. We must feel my heart. I'm all for you."

Since fei'er is awake, Moyang won't let her escape so easily. He has to ask her how she feels about herself.

Ling Feier looked at the hot eyes of the dark sun, and her eyes wanted to dodge. Unexpectedly, Moyang's arm suddenly loosened her waist, but her slender white fingers rubbed on her cheeks.

Ling Feier immediately felt her face burning. What does this man want. Why is it always so sensational? I don't know she can't resist.

Moyang gently held Ling Feier's jaw and straightened her head so that they could look at each other directly.

"Phyl, how do you feel about me? Do you like me?"

The low magnetic voice bewitched Ling Feier's heart again.

Ling Feier looked at Moyang's affectionate eyes, and the love word was about to slip out of her mouth, but Ling Feier suddenly thought of Su Yuan. If Moyang really likes herself, Ling Feier wants to rob Moyang, but now everything has changed.

Suyuan is no longer a stranger. She is her half sister. How can she rob her sister's lover? No, No.

"Moyang, I'm tired."

Unable to spit out this sentence, Ling Feier closed her eyes again. Because she really doesn't want to look at Moyang's eyes anymore. She's really afraid she can't control it.

Moyang waited with joy. Unexpectedly, he just heard such a sentence. Looking at those closed eyes, Moyang clenched his fists tightly, and his eyebrows were locked together.

"Phil, is it because of him? He's the one you like in your heart, isn't he?"

Seeing the expression on Ling Feier's face become complex, it hurt Moyang's heart.

He really didn't expect that he was so obvious and had done so many things before and after. Unexpectedly, Ling Feier still turned a blind eye. Did she never have herself in her heart.

Now Moyang is angry and wants to kill.

The dark sun's Scarlet eyes stared at Ling Feier tightly. His hand slowly raised, but slowly fell down.

"Bang..."

The blood red five finger print is directly printed on the white wall. It looks so crazy under the sunshine.

Ling Feier's body kept shaking. Moyang was angry again, and she completely angered him.

"Bang..."

Moyang quickly got up and slammed the door.

When Ling Feier opened her eyes again, there was no Moyang in the room.

The red blood mark on the white wall hurt Ling Feier's eyes.

Ling fei'er slowly looked up and gently stroked the blood red mark. She felt that the walls were a little concave. How hard did he make it. His hand should hurt.

Ling Feier really wanted to catch up downstairs to see Moyang, but reason still stopped her.

Now that we have made a decision, we must stick to it.

"Young master, what happened to your hand?"

Housekeeper Qi looked at the blood stains left on the ground when Moyang walked all the way. He was very flustered. He couldn't even speak clearly.

Moyang just looked at housekeeper Qi and didn't say anything. He opened the door and left the villa directly.

"Aunt Qi, where's Moyang?"

Ling Feier said she should be rational, but she still didn't control her feelings.

Housekeeper Qi looked at Ling Feier barefoot and looked anxious. He knew something must have happened.

"Miss Ling, the young master is out. Miss Ling, if you don't mind, I'd like to ask how the young master's hand was hurt."

Lingfei'er heard housekeeper Qi say so and came forward excitedly and held her hands tightly.

"Aunt Qi, is Moyang's hand all right? Is it bandaged? Is it serious?"

Housekeeper Qi saw the worry on Ling Feier's face. But she didn't know how to answer, because she didn't know the young master's injury at all. If the young master doesn't say it, she doesn't dare to ask questions all the time.

"Miss Ling, I'm sorry. Although I asked the young master, the young master didn't say. Now the young master has gone out, and I don't know what happened to the injury on his hand?"

Housekeeper Qi looked at Ling Feier with an apologetic face.

He went out and there was blood on the ground. I don't know how his injury was. What should she do if he had an accident. What should she do. No, she can't just stay at home. She's going out to find him. At least make sure that the injury on his hand is OK. But where is she going to find him? She doesn't know, really doesn't know.

Ling fei'er turned and walked upstairs step by step, but tears came out from the corners of her eyes. Tears and blood on the ground slowly merged together.

Moyang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'm not trying to hurt you, really not. Ling Feier apologized to Moyang again and again in the bottom of her heart.

The room is still the familiar smell, but at the moment, it can't comfort Ling Feier's anxious heart.

Ling Feier still took the mobile phone out of her pocket.

Anling saw that it was the familiar number again.

Anling looked around for a while and carefully pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Mo, how about the water temperature? Your hands are inconvenient. Do you want me to go in and serve you?"

Jiao Chen's female voice directly passed into Ling Feier's ears. Her hands shook and her mobile phone fell on the quilt.

"Mr. Mo, I'll come right away. You wait."

Anling knew that those words had great lethality, and she didn't need to say anything more. Anling quickly hung up the phone, found the address book, and quickly pressed the delete key.

Just after finishing this, Moyang came out of the bathroom.

Anling looked at the strong body obsessed. How long has it been since she looked at Moyang so closely. The man in front of us is really the best. With a golden proportion of body and perfect muscle curve, it is estimated that even many big stars can't compare with him.

"Just now I heard my cell phone ring. Did you answer my phone?"

Anling thought that the sound insulation effect of her house was very good. Moyang couldn't hear the sound outside in the bathroom, but he didn't expect to hear it.

But now the call record has been deleted by her. Anling knows that she can only bite one result now. Otherwise, she will die miserably.

"Mr. Mo, you may have heard wrong. Your mobile phone hasn't rang at all. Mr. Mo, you should know that I will never lie to you."

"Better so."

Moyang tugged anling's arm. Anling even felt that her arm was about to be broken.

"Mr. Mo, anling is willing to be your vent, but your arm is bleeding. Can you wait for me to help you deal with the wound? Even if you strangle me, I won't have any complaints."

Anling looked at Moyang affectionately.

Moyang looked at anling's eyes and suddenly released her arm.

Looking at the clear red mark on anling's white arm, Moyang apologized to anling for the first time.

Anling opened her big eyes, and tears spilled from her eyes. She just heard Moyang say sorry to herself and felt his slender fingers gently kneading the bright red on her arm. How could she not be moved to tears.

Moyang looked at the tears in anling's eyes, and his heart was full of five flavors.

He flattered Ling Feier with such a low status. He just wanted to hear her like it, but it was empty joy. Ling Feier has always hidden other men in her heart.

For so many years, the woman in front of him has been paying for him, but he just takes her as a tool and an object of use. But she was still dead to him. Moyang even wondered if he really needed love. No wonder mother said that the person who falls in love first is destined to get hurt. Isn't that what he is now. But that's enough, really enough, he's been hurt many times, really enough.

"Mr. Mo, let me treat your wound."

Anling carefully treated the wound for Moyang, disinfected and wrapped it with medicine, and the action was very light. But her eyes were always red, and the tears on her face didn't completely dry through.

"Mr. Mo, don't hurt yourself like this next time. If you're unhappy, come to me. What I just said is not a joke. I'm really willing to go through fire and water for you, even if you lose your life."

Anling looked at Moyang firmly and expressed her determination.

Moyang looked at anling's expression and moved again.

He pulled anling into his arms and kissed her lips deeply.

Moyang hasn't kissed other women since he kissed Ling Feier, but today's anling really moved him.

Anling never knew that Moyang's kiss could be so gentle. In the past, Moyang only vented more to her, but now she cherishes it very much.

Moyang's hand has slowly untied anling's clothes. Just as anling closes her eyes and looks forward to further lingering with Moyang, Moyang's mobile phone rings again.

Moyang looked at the familiar number, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly got up from anling.

"Where are you? Is the wound on your arm better?"

The low female voice is even mixed with grievances.

"Ling Feier, don't be so merciful. I'm not dead yet. You don't have to."

With that, Moyang quickly hung up his cell phone.

"Mr. Mo, I..."

Looking at anling's untidy clothes, Moyang was not interested in continuing.

"The hospital still has surgery. I'll go first."

Moyang picked up his coat on the sofa, sorted out some messy clothes and left quickly.

Ling Feier, why do you want to spoil my good deeds again and again? I'm at odds with you.