wealthy dragon son-in-law

Chapter 75

Ren Xiaofeng knew it was his sister-in-law, so he wondered what happened, why did she come again?
"Who is it?" he asked towards the door.

"I, you open the door." It really was Mo Jiahui's voice.

Ren Xiaofeng hesitated and refused to open it, fearing that Mo Jiahui would behave strangely after he came in, and he couldn't tell.He also didn't want to look at him too much, because she was just like his sister, she was too beautiful, and she had a particularly attractive figure, so if she looked at her more, her imagination would go wild.

Unexpectedly, with a twist of the doorknob, Mo Jiahui boldly pushed the door open, and walked in with her proud body.

Standing by his little bed, she said a little coyly: "Ren Xiaofeng, I want to be with you."

Mo Jiahui actually called him by his name, but hesitated to speak, as if there was something difficult to say.

"What's the matter with you?" Ren Xiaofeng stepped back in fear.

Mo Jiahui sat on the edge of Lin Biqi's bed, raised her slender left leg, pouted and said, "I'm so angry, I want to talk to you."

Ren Xiaofeng saw that her bright white legs were too dazzling, and her skirt was sliding down her legs, so he quickly said to her: "Put your thighs down first, and then talk."

Mo Jiahui blushed, put down her left leg, and glanced shyly at Ren Xiaofeng.

"Why are you angry?" Ren Xiaofeng sat down on his little bed, looking away anxiously and asked.

"My sister doesn't regard me as her own sister." Mo Jiahui lowered her head, her face darkened.

"Who said that? She treats you so well, why do you still say that? "

"How can she treat me well? She doesn't arrange work for me, and she keeps guarding against me, fearing that I will steal her shares and property."

Ren Xiaofeng was astonished, but on the surface he still said calmly: "Jiahui, you have misunderstood your sister. Arranging work and shares, your sister can't make the decision, and neither can father. Grandpa has to make the decision."

Mo Jiahui bit her lip and remained silent with an expression of disbelief.

Ren Xiaofeng wanted to go away and sit alone in the bedroom with his sister-in-law, it was not good.

Mo Jiahui raised her head, stared at him with bright eyes and asked, "My sister looks down on you and keeps ignoring you, why aren't you angry at all?"

"What's the use of being angry? I will slowly influence her." Ren Xiaofeng avoided her sparkling eyes.

"You are not worthy at all. She is the president, and you are nothing. How can you influence her?"

Ren Xiaofeng was at a loss for words.

Mo Jiahui wrung her white and tender hands, then lowered her head again.But the high chest rises and falls, a little excited.

"We are quite suitable." Mo Jiahui blushed, opened her misty eyes, stared straight at him and said, "I have nothing now, no job, no car, no house, no money, as poor as you."

Ren Xiaofeng was shocked, no wonder she kept coming to talk to me these days, it turned out that she had such thoughts in her heart.

This shocked him so much, he stood up in a panic and said, "Mo Jiahui, you are so old, how can you say such a thing? I'm going to the clinic, you go to your room."

"Don't be afraid." Mo Jiahui dangled her feet and muttered coquettishly, "I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. At first, I looked down on you too. Later, I thought you were just poor, and you were good in other aspects. I told you Sister is a half-sister, she doesn't like you, hates you, and has been divorcing you, so I think."

Ren Xiaofeng was even more flustered, his face was hot with embarrassment, and he didn't know what to do.She never dreamed that her sister-in-law would say such a thing.If Lin Biqi and her father-in-law and mother-in-law know about it, don't be mad?

He blushed and chased his sister-in-law away: "Come on, I want to close the door."

"I'll go to the clinic with you." Ye Jiahui also stood up from the edge of the bed and said, "I have nothing to do, so I'll be your assistant."

"It's okay to help me temporarily, but don't think about it. If you have income, I will pay you."

"Okay, how much salary will you pay me?" Mo Jiahui stood at the door and asked with a blushing face.

"Depending on the income and benefits of the clinic."

Mo Jiahui still refused to go out, and said dully, "I was at the Star Club that day, thanks to you for saving me. I haven't thanked you yet, so I don't want my salary."

Seeing her coy expression, Ren Xiaofeng was even more disturbed.

"I was credulous and almost had an accident. In the future, I won't do this again." Mo Jiahui stood inside the door and muttered.

Ren Xiaofeng said: "Don't thank me, it's all my own, it's nothing. But in the future, don't trust people anymore. It's too dangerous for you to trust people like this."

"Well, I regret it too." Mo Jiahui said naively, "Learn from the lesson in the future, don't be angry with me, okay?"

"You go out first, I'll come down right away." Ren Xiaofeng couldn't go down with her, it would be bad for Lao Zhang and Mama Liu to see.

Mo Jiahui finally walked out with her slender legs.

Ren Xiaofeng closed the door and went downstairs to Lao Zhang's carport to push the motorcycle.

There are two to three kilometers to the clinic, which is too long to walk, and too short to call an online car-hailing car.The motorcycle that Lao Zhang rides to buy groceries, and the moped that Liu Ma rides to buy vegetables, all belong to the Lin family.As long as the car is empty, he can ride it.

He told Lao Zhang, pushed the motorcycle out of the shed, and Mo Jiahui came downstairs.

"You take me." Mo Jiahui said childishly, twisting her body.

Ye Jiahui was wearing a black straight silk shirt that was as thin as a cicada's feathers, and a short waistcoat outside. The short waistcoat was open, and the straight silk shirt fully outlined the curves of her upper body.

Ren Xiaofeng didn't dare to look at her, and he didn't dare to touch her.But I can't do without her, so I have to agree.

He was afraid that Lao Zhang and Mama Liu would not see well, so he pushed the motorcycle outside the gate of the courtyard, and said softly to her: "Come on quickly, you hold on to the bars, and be careful not to fall."

"Drive slowly." Mo Jiahui stepped onto the back seat of the motorcycle, Ren Xiaofeng twisted the handlebars of the motorcycle, and drove off slowly.

Mo Jiahui didn't have a helmet, so Ren Xiaofeng didn't dare to drive fast.

In the villa area, Mo Jiahui also knew that she couldn't get too close to her brother-in-law. It would be bad for others to see her, so she supported her with her hands to keep a distance of more than ten centimeters between her upper body and her brother-in-law's back.

After leaving the villa, Mo Jiahui slowly put her upper body on her brother-in-law's back.

Ren Xiaofeng felt the heat on his back, his whole body trembled, and said quickly, "Get out of here."

Mo Jiahui not only didn't leave, but also stuck closer, muttering: "What's the matter? You can sit still like this."

"To die, to be seen by others, what does it look like?" Ren Xiaofeng panicked, and the motorcycle faucet shook.

Mo Jiahui pressed her face against his back again, sniffing his scent.

"Ren Xiaofeng, why are you sweating?" Mo Jiahui didn't know whether she was pretending to be ignorant or really naive, "Your sweat smells really good, hehe."

How can it go on like this?Ren Xiaofeng thought nervously, and quickly leaned forward to let her back leave her upper body.

At this time, a white BMW sedan passed by them.

(End of this chapter)