Chapter 162

In the early hours of the morning, the man turned over and sat up, leisurely leaning on the head of the bed, took a sip of ginseng tea.

"Would you like it?" He handed the cup to the front.

Shen Chengjing pulls the quilt and goes in unhappily.

"Uncle, you're a coyote pretending to be pure." She scolds discontentedly, but is pulled by a big palm forcefully quilt, she is pulling forcefully.

He simply picked her up with the quilt and saw her two clear eyes.

"What color? Well

"All colors! I hurt people. My face is still swollen. " Dissatisfied, she sat up wrapped in a quilt, reached out and pointed to her small face, and continued to maintain her self-confidence.

He looked at her small face, because Mo Qiu's medicine, has been half swollen, he served ginseng tea to the front, she was thirsty, wronged to drink two.

"Does the swollen face have anything to do with the affairs between husband and wife?" His low voice, his solemn manner, seemed to be talking with her about important business.

She was stunned and looked at him shamelessly! This can also be asked, face and body, of course, not too much relationship, but she this person, but very much opinion ah.

"You are crippling me, a young girl! If you bully in marriage, you can also sue QJ. "

"Oh." He nodded slightly, took another sip of ginseng tea, put the cup back to one side, took a tissue and wiped his hands, looking at the time.

"Now, two thirty in the morning."

She looked at him, a dangerous smell spread around, she felt wrong, quickly back, a face vigilant looking at him.

"If you press your strength just now, you should be able to reach six in the morning. No problem." He said, putting his watch on the table.

"Ah! Uncle, I know it's wrong. " She quickly begged for mercy. She was shameless. She had no desire. She was absolutely playing sheep and eating tiger. She must have been cheated by him.

"What? Does the lady not want to Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand and hugged her. His slender fingertips gently moved back and forth on her neck. He looked at her eyes carefully and asked in a deep voice.

"Here it is Her eyes kept turning. She really wanted to pass out in anger and avoid a disaster.

But the most damned thing is that he can ask such questions as if he were discussing something important! The point is that she can't keep up with him physically. She deserves to be cleaned up and wronged.

"Uncle, I know I'm wrong. When uncle gets beaten, I stand aside. When uncle gets hurt, I don't care. Uncle..."

"Well?" Some man hears, brow gently frowned, obviously dissatisfied.

He stretched out his hand lightly, fingertips down her neck, and she watched him warily.

"No! I will be a man, my husband's business is the imperial edict! I, Shen Chengjing, will follow the rules of Sanfu and side and be a quiet beauty. I will not block, rob, disturb or panic. "

"That's a good cry. Call again."

"Ah." She is inexplicable, is tickled by him, the spirit swam out again.

"Husband."

"Ah, oh, honey."

"That's nice. One more time." A man said, turning over.

Shen Cheng's breath made his teeth itch, his body was weak, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

Mo Yanchen held his hand on his body and looked at her fainting. He reached over her and took one side of the ointment and foamed it on her face.

"Sleep well, uncle. You won't be wronged."

Then he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a group of numbers. Wu Hao was waiting for his call. After receiving the order, all plans would start.