Love Late

Don't even think about getting divorced from me

"My clothes!" Ginger shrieked. This man's hands and feet weren't heavy, so her delicate skin quickly became red because of him.

"How long has it been since you've looked for a woman? Heh, are you that impatient?" Although her strength was far from his, her mouth still refused to admit defeat and continued to provoke him.

"Who allowed you to seize the title of my wife? Which woman dares to snatch a man from the hands of a famous fox lady!" Mo Yan impatiently grabbed her hands and raised them high above her head.

His cold words resonated with his cold kiss. There was not a single trace of gentleness in it. Instead, it was just like a cold routine.

Jiang Yu closed her eyes in heartache, she didn't dare to look, she only told herself to endure it, at most she would just be bitten by a dog.

Seeing her numbly allowing herself to do as she pleased, Mo Yan's mood was not elated. Instead, he became even more agitated.

"Wu …" The pain spread throughout her body instantly, and she unconsciously let out a sound, but Mo Yan was not satisfied. His right hand pinched her chin as he shouted in a violent tone, "Aren't you very good at serving men?

"That will depend on whether I am willing or not. You, Mo Yan, are a man that I am not willing to serve!" Jiang Yu retaliated fiercely, she opened her eyes, staring at him with eyes as sharp as knives.

"You don't want to?" As though he had heard a joke, Mo Yan coldly replied, "Look at how your mouth says that you're unwilling. Your body is actually very honest!"

He turned his head away in embarrassment and gritted his teeth as he said: "If you want to do it then so be it, why are you blabbering so much, it can't be that you can't do it, right?"

These words completely infuriated Mo Yan. With a dark face, he did not utter a single word until everything was over.

After venting his anger, Mo Yan realised that he did not feel satisfied. Instead, his heart was filled with emptiness, especially when he saw the woman's tear-stained face.

He seemed to have never seen her cry so bitterly. Her tears were as clear as crystals, and her empty, lifeless eyes made his heart tighten.

Mo Yan had never known that his blood also contained a factor of violence. He foolishly reached out his hand to wipe the tears off his face.

As if guessing his next move, Jiang Yu suddenly turned around, and his hoarse voice came out from his throat.

"Is Director Mo satisfied? If you are, then hurry up and leave. I'm tired!"

Her words caused Mo Yan to wake up very quickly. How could he feel pity for this kind of man's woman? Was it because of that tiny tear drop?

Hehe, this might just be her disguise. This kind of fox spirit always knows how to confuse men, he definitely can't be tricked.

After tidying himself up, Mo Yan looked at the woman with a cold expression and turned around to leave. He had only taken two steps when he suddenly turned around and said to the woman on the bed, "Jiang Yu, sign your name tomorrow. If you continue tormenting me, I'll be tired of you too!"

Jiang Yu immediately sat up on the bed, ignoring the soreness in his body. She looked at the well-dressed man and coldly snorted, "Stop dreaming! I won't divorce you even if I die!"

"You …" Mo Yan was angered to the point where he was rendered speechless.

"Come on, you want to hit me, right? Go ahead! As long as you dare to hit me, I, Jiang Yu, will immediately tell everyone in A City that you, Mo Yan, are a sadist! There are so many people downstairs, they will definitely be very curious to hear this shocking piece of news! "

Knowing that today's matter would not end well, Mo Yan regretted getting so angry that he actually got entangled with this shameless woman again.

"Good, very good. "Jiang Yu, how dare you threaten me?" Instead of getting angry, he smiled and said, "Very soon, I'll let you see the consequences of threatening me."

Then, he left the room as if he was escaping, while Jiang Yu just sat on the bed in a daze, until she heard the door being slammed shut, only then did she collapse onto the bed like a deflated balloon.

Mo Yan rushed out of the hotel in a flurry of emotions. The unforeseen event tonight had left him somewhat distracted. He stumbled into the parking lot, but coincidentally, he met the people from the Jiang Clan.

"Mo Yan, where is she?" Shen Xia anxiously asked her son-in-law when she saw him. Just ten minutes ago, she wanted to call her daughter to ask her to visit her home more, but the call never went through.

"She's not feeling well. I got a room for her to rest. She should be asleep by now." Mo Yan hurriedly thought of an excuse. Although he didn't like the people from the Jiang Clan, he had a good impression of Shen Xia. Back then, it was precisely because of her gentle and virtuous appearance that he thought that her daughter was not far off.

"Is that so? This child is the same. Even if his body isn't feeling well, I won't say anything." Shen Xia helplessly shook her head. She knew that her daughter had always been strong, so she didn't doubt Mo Yan's explanation.

On the other hand, Jiang Mo Mo Mo Mo stood at the side and said unwillingly: "Big Sis is not feeling well, it doesn't look like it? It can't be that I drank too many bars tonight. Sigh, I've already said it before.

These words were spoken openly and secretly. Jiang Shu An didn't have any reaction when he heard it. Only Shen Xia cast an uneasy glance at Mo Yan, afraid that he would really think that his daughter was a drunkard.

Mo Yan didn't say anything, but his expression didn't look too good. Regardless of what kind of woman Jiang Yu was, she was now his and the only one who could do so was him. What qualifications did Jiang Mo Mo Mo Mo Xie have?

"Foam, don't speak nonsense." It was still Jiang Shu An who noticed his lack of interest. He reprimanded his little daughter, who still wanted to add oil to the fire, and said with a smile, "This child is too concerned about her elder sister."

Shen Xia had long since gotten used to his favoritism. She helplessly shook her head, feeling sad for the fact that she married such a man.

"Mo Yan, as a father, I am very happy to see you taking care of me like this." "This child is too stubborn and competitive. Ever since she entered the Jiang Clan, she has offended countless people. If you have time, you should advise her more to stop being so stubborn."

Mo Yan only listened quietly to Jiang Shu An's words without expressing any thoughts. Mo Yan also understood Jiang Shu An's intentions; it was because Jiang Yu's recent movements were too big, affecting the father and daughter's interests.

"Alright, hubby, it's already so late. Let's talk about it another day. Mom is still waiting for us to go home." Shen Xia wasn't stupid, she understood Jiang Shu An's true meaning. Normally, she would not say anything about his actions because she had already seen through it. She had no expectations for him long ago, but if it concerned her daughter, she would definitely protect him.

"Good, good, good. Mo Yan, come over to the Jiang Clan one day and let's have a talk. I think we still have a lot to talk about." Jiang Shouan did not give up and said those words before leaving with his wife and daughter.

As Mo Yan watched the three of them board the car, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched, as though he was laughing coldly.

"Young master, get on the carriage." Only when the driver appeared did Mo Yan withdraw his gaze and open the car door.

However, before he could sit back on the sofa, his phone rang.

He took out his phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He pressed it without any hesitation and the other party immediately called him again. He called several times like this, so he could only answer the call to see who dared to disturb him when he was in a bad mood.

However, before he could lose his temper, the person on the other side of the phone had already started cursing.

"Mo Yan, are you just going to leave like that? You tore my skirt and how do you expect me to get out of here!" This call was actually from Ginger. It turned out that after she cried herself to death, she wanted to leave, but found that she had no clothes to wear at all!

"Hurry up and get me my clothes. If you don't come, I'll have to go out in a bathrobe!"

After hanging up, Jiang Yu was still indignant. If it wasn't because she didn't want her mother to worry about her, she didn't want to call that stinking man!

"Young Master, should we go to the house to get some clothes for the young mistress?" Since Jiang Yu was almost shouting, the driver couldn't help but hear what happened between the two of them and couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Wow, let's see what he heard. The young master actually tore apart the young mistress' clothes. How passionate would he be! The steward had even said that the young master didn't like the young mistress, which was simply a rumor. When he returned, he would definitely tell the steward everything that had happened today.

"No, let's go to the nearest shopping mall." Mo Yan held his forehead and sighed. He felt that the patience he had developed over the past 20 years had been ruined when he met such a woman. Although he did not want to see her, he knew that she would definitely be able to get out of the house wearing a bathrobe.

It had been over an hour since Jiang Yu had put on his clothes and got into the car. She rushed in front of Mo Yan, opened the back door, and said, "I'll take over this area. You can sit in the front."

Mo Yan, who was holding the hand of the car door, stopped. His expression was extremely unsightly; he had never sat in a row with the driver before.

She pushed his hand away and slammed the door shut in front of him.

"Young Master?" Even the driver was angered by her domineering actions to the point of crying, letting the young master sit in front. This young lady really knew how to speak. Could it be that the young master tore her clothes, making her angry?

The driver could not help but let his imagination run wild until Mo Yan helplessly sat in front of him and instructed him to drive.