Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Mo yuan raised his hand to cover his aching chest and looked at Feng Jiuwu's peach eyes. If his daughter-in-law really blamed him, he would ignore his daughter-in-law. Although he thought so, Mo yuan was still very worried. He really didn't want his daughter-in-law to blame him.

Siqiu stared at Feng Jiuwu tightly and his heart sank. Sure enough, Jiuwu knew that he was playing a small game and that he fought with the man. Although he had the upper hand, the place where the man was not seen was no worse than his face. He was beaten without a good place.

Feng Jiuwu rubbed some aching temples. The whole person was a little agitated. Looking at the two men like this, she didn't know what to say. She sighed heavily in her heart and said in a low voice, "you go back first. You're both wrong in this matter. I won't favor anyone."

When Feng Jiuwu said this, Siqiu was relieved. She was very relaxed. If Jiu Wu said this, she would not favor anyone. He thought it was ok if she wanted to favor Mo yuan.

"I see. Jiuwu, I'm sorry. I can't control myself. I'll send someone to renovate here right away," said Siqiu, turning to ask aiyao to call the people from the decoration company.

"Wait." Just about to turn around, Siqiu sighed when he heard the tone of the male voice, which was gnashing his teeth. It seems that the decoration company doesn't need him.

Mo yuan held his chest in both hands, endured some pain in his chest, slightly raised his delicate chin, and said in a low voice, "I'm here. Mr. Su, you'd better go home quickly. Your face is ugly."

Siqiu shook his fist and wanted to punch the man, but Siqiu also knew that if he was impulsive again, he could not guarantee that Jiuwu would not be angry again, "well, Mr. Mo should have been in charge here."

This sentence almost made Mo yuan breathe out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs. Look what the man said. Before Mo yuan reacted, Siqiu turned to Feng Jiuwu and said, "Jiuwu, then I'll go first. You can have a good rest. I'll go first."

Feng Jiuwu nodded. When Siqiu turned and left, Feng Jiuwu called Siqiu "Siqiu." just when Siqiu turned, a green bottle ran towards him. Feng Jiuwu said in a low voice, "condensation cream."

Siqiu slightly coagulated his eyebrows, and then smiled, "Jiuwu, thank you for your ointment." Then he took a provocative look at Mo yuan, who was expressionless. Finally, he looked deeply at Feng Jiu dance, turned and left.

After Siqiu left for a while, Mo yuan's thin lips closed tightly. The whole person was a little melancholy. He pinched aside for a long time. When he saw his daughter-in-law, he ignored him and walked over carefully. Peach blossom eyes blinked and looked at Fengjiu dance. His eyes were full of expectations.

Feng Jiuwu frowned slightly, glanced at the man who was very nervous in his heart, and asked with his eyes, what's up? Mo yuan choked. Of course he had something to do. He bothered his daughter-in-law when he had nothing to do. However, Mo yuan did have nothing to do. He always bothered Fengjiu dance when he had nothing to do.

Feng Jiuwu turned around and wanted to go upstairs and ignore the man. Mo yuan was in a hurry. He grabbed Feng Jiuwu's hand and said, "daughter-in-law, where are you going?"

Feng Jiuwu glanced at Mo yuan secretly. Her eyes indicated that the man quickly let go of her. Mo yuan didn't want to. She took the other hand and planned to take the man into her arms. Feng Jiuwu's face turned black. This cheap and obedient hooligan raised her legs to teach the man a lesson. Unexpectedly, Mo yuan's mobile phone rang again before she kicked half of it.

Mo yuan picked up his mobile phone in front of Feng Jiuwu this time. Before Mo yuan spoke, the people over there said a lot of things, "boss, we're coming. Come out and pick us up, roar."

Feng Jiuwu took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. Even across a mobile phone, she still heard the loud voice over there. She didn't have to listen carefully. "Boss, we're here. Open the door quickly." after a while, the door seemed to have come true. Ding Dong rang like a soul reminder.

Mo yuan helped his forehead and looked at his in-situ daughter-in-law. Mo Yuan said in a deliberative tone, "daughter-in-law, wait for me here and I'll be right back." Seeing that his daughter-in-law didn't speak, Mo yuan thought that Feng Jiuwu's silence was agreement. First, he was happy, then he slowly ran to the door and turned back step by step. He was afraid that his daughter-in-law would run away.

Just as Mo yuan was about to walk to the door, he turned and looked. In the empty hall, there were some sawdust of tables, chairs and benches, broken bottles and cans, and the figure of the woman he thought he wanted to take care of.

As soon as his face collapsed, his daughter-in-law was too able to deceive him. He was so angry that he breathed a deep breath. As soon as Mo yuan opened the door, he rushed over a tall figure as a hill. His face collapsed in an instant. He raised his hand and photographed the person directly on the wall.

"Oh, boss, you're too heavy." Standing next to the thunder that was photographed flying was a red haired ruffian teenager Yan. He was startled when he saw the thunder flying over and hurriedly avoided.

After patting his chest, Yan's whole face was very bitter. If the thunder mountain like body came over, Yan couldn't guarantee that he would be able to retreat. Mo yuan lifted his thin lips and said two words "timid"

Yan is about to go wild in an instant. It's not too big for the boss to talk big. It's his life if he doesn't kill him with the thunder, "boss, I said."

Before Yan could say what he wanted to say, a man preempted him. "Boss, you are too cruel to me, but I didn't offend you, you."

When they looked up, they saw that the big man who had just been photographed ran back. The whole handsome face like an ancient Greek God was dissatisfied, as if dissatisfied with Mo yuan's cruelty to him.

The corner of his mouth smoked. Well, can he say he doesn't know this man? So humiliating, thunder stepped to Yan's side in a few steps, raised his hand like a kilogram, and gave Yan's head a violent "smelly boy, flash to the other side, believe it or not, I'll beat you."

Yan covered his head and his eyes were bright. Didn't you hit me?

Thunder's thick eyebrows stood up. "Smelly boy, dare to talk back, believe it or not, I won't buy you that delicious food."

Yan wanted to say that he didn't answer back, but because of the delicious food in thunder's mouth, he endured...