Doting on sweet wife for hundreds of millions of years

"Thank you, Mr. Mo." Ying Lian, who was on the co-pilot, looked at his masculine side face gratefully, "Actually, you can just drop me here, and I will take a taxi myself."

Mo Yao only gave her a cold look, without saying a word, and the car continued driving in the drizzle.

Yinglian stopped talking, and leaned back on the chair with peace of mind.

The night in the rain has a charming flavor, looking out of the car window sideways.

At a red light, Mo Yi slammed on the brakes. His luxury car was only a little more turbulent than normal driving. Yinglian, who was not wearing a seat belt, bumped into him magnificently and let out a soft hum.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo." Yinglian was still leaning on his arm when she hurriedly pulled away to evacuate.

Mo Yi was only wearing a black shirt, he could clearly feel the coolness from her hands, and looked at her coldly like an iceberg.

"Sorry for wrinkling your clothes." Yinglian hurriedly tried to smooth his clothes with her hands.

The top-quality cloth had no wrinkles at all, and it was clearly in contact with him on purpose.

ah?With Yinglian's scream, the car flew out like an arrow and drove all the way to the downstairs of Yinglian's house.

"Come up and have a cup of tea?" Yinglian extended an invitation to him, pushing her hand on the half-open car door.

Mo Yao didn't respond, he just got out of the car.

Yinglian, who bent to get out of the car, had a smug sneer on her lips, and when she got off the car and turned to meet Mo Yu, she was cautious again.

Although I haven't seen Yinglian's residence yet, judging from the situation in the community, the facilities are good. If it is really as miserable as she said, will you live in such a good community?
Pushing open the door, flipping on the light switch, the purple decoration that greets the eyes is full of mystery.

The window was not closed, and the purple screen was blown up, as if in an illusion.

Purple?Mo Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Ying Lian, who looked exactly like Su Han, and liked purple like Su Han?If it was said that they had nothing to do with each other, Mo Yao would never believe it anyway.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

"Look at me, I forgot to close the window." Yinglian twisted her waist to close the window without answering the question.

The enigmatic woman in front of her made Mo Yao eager to know her origin, and she deliberately approached Chu Kexin with ulterior motives.

"Don't play tricks with me, otherwise..." Mo Yu stared closely at her back after the window was closed.

Turning around slowly, the light of the incandescent lamp shone on her slender figure. It was not as restrained as before, but it added a bit of enchantment, but in Mo Yu's eyes, she looked like a female ghost walking out of the night.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground stopped in front of Mo Yao, two small white hands stroked his collar, and lightly parted his red lips, "I know, you love your wife very much, and you really want her to think you are a perfect man , but no matter how perfect a man is, he has flaws."

"Take your hand away." Mo Yu stood still like a mountain, and his thin lips closed after uttering these words.

"Stop pretending, your wife is not here, I won't tell her." Not only did Yinglian's hand not withdraw, but it became even more violent.

With a loud slap, Yinglian almost couldn't help but flew out and hit the wall.

"It turns out that the famous Mo Yu is also a man who likes to pretend. From the first time you looked into my eyes, I knew you were interested in me, didn't you?" He rubbed his hand lightly on the half of his face that was beaten, and then continued to cover his face. Hanchun came to meet Mo Ji.

Murderous intent, there was a terrifying smile on Mo Yao's slightly pursed lips, as if waiting for her to approach.

Yinglian seemed to be aware of this murderous intent, and stopped a few steps away from him, still provoking the man's patience desperately, "Aren't you following here just to take advantage of it?"

"You don't deserve it." The murderous intent exuded by Mo Yao became more and more intense, "You can say nothing, because you will soon..." He took a big step forward.

Yinglian hurriedly took a step back, but Mo Yu didn't stop, but pressed her step by step until he forced her to the window.

At the same time when she finally knew she was afraid, Yinglian was unwilling to stand still, "What are you going to do?"

There was a terrifying sneer on Mo Yao's tightly pursed lips, and suddenly, an outstretched hand was slowly lifted up in Yinglian's sight.

"You..." He raised his foot and wanted to step back, but there was no way to go back, and his entire back was stuck against the window.

A devil-like hand was stuck on her neck, and with a bang, the window behind her was pushed open, and the wind mixed with sporadic raindrops blew in, as if it was the call of death.

"If I just die like this, Sister Kexin won't give up." Yinglian was eager to save herself while she could still make a sound.

"You don't deserve to call her sister." The sneer on the corner of Mo Yao's lips became more ferocious, and his hands tightened, Ying Lian opened her mouth wide and could not make a sound.

Can't just die like this.Yinglian said to herself in her heart, she raised her hand violently with her last breath, Mo Yao instinctively shrank back, and her fingertips brushed across her wheat-colored skin.

There were two blood marks on the place where the two buttons on Mo Yao's neckline were open. When the pain came, she instinctively let go, and Ying Lian was able to take a big breath and break free with all her strength.

"Mo Yao, if you dare to act recklessly again, I'll call Sister Kexin immediately and let her know what kind of person you are." Yinglian held up her phone as if holding a bomb that could make Mo Yao submit.

Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, and immediately strode forward.

While Yinglian dialed Chu Kexin's phone number, she was immediately knocked down by Mo Yu's big hand.

Mo Yao could no longer let this woman lead her around, she had to get rid of it, and Ying Lian, who was forced to the wall again, was dragged towards the window.

Yinglian realized that he was going to throw himself from here, causing an accidental fall.

Holding the window tightly with both hands, the desire to survive will give people extraordinary strength, the knuckles clasped on the window are terribly white, as if they will break off at any time, hoping to be seen by others.

Suddenly, the excited and terrifying phone rang, it was too sudden, and while both of them were paying full attention, as soon as Mo Yao let go of his hand, he immediately tightened his grip.

"Ke-xin-sister." Although Mo Yao didn't grab her neck anymore, it was very difficult for Yinglian to say every word.

Most of her body was already hanging out of the window, and she could only rely on her two hands to keep herself from falling, even if she was torn apart by Mo Yu, she did not give up and grabbed it again.

"Ah—" With Yinglian's scream, her two hands could no longer hold the window, and her whole body was thrown out.

Thinking that he had succeeded, Mo Yao stepped back, the clamoring mobile phone on the ground was too noisy, when he raised his foot to stamp it down, he unexpectedly saw the word Kexin.

Is it her calling?It must be that the call was made and hung up again, so Kexin called back.

Just when Mo Yi bent over to pick up the phone, the ringing stopped, and then the phone in his trousers pocket rang, he took it out without hesitation, it was indeed Chu Kexin's call, and he glanced out the deserted window, answer the phone.

"Are you still with Yinglian? Just now..."

"It's nothing, I'll be home soon." Mo Yi interrupted her, not wanting to say on the phone, "Okay, I'll talk about it when I get back."

"Sister Kexin, help me." Yinglian's loud cry for help came from outside the window.

For a moment when Mo Yao was startled, he saw a pale hand stretched out from the window, holding it tightly on the window sill, and soon half of Yinglian's face was revealed, whether it was rain or sweat, the face was covered with drops of water. .

Can't die like this?It further confirmed Mo Yao's conjecture that this woman was anything but simple.

"Sister Kexin, Mr. Mo wants to kill me." Yinglian continued to ask for help.

Chu Kexin on the other end of the phone could clearly hear Mo Yao's phone before he hung up. "Mo Yi, listen carefully. If Yinglian has anything bad or bad, I won't forgive you. Did you hear that? Answer quickly."

Chu Kexin regretted that he should not let him send Yinglian, thinking that it would ease the misunderstanding between them, but instead hurt Yinglian.

"Have you heard?" Chu Ke was eager to know the news of Ying Lian's rescue, but she couldn't get an answer from Mo Yao.