Ye Moshen's eyes turned cold: "Who is going to call her aunt?"

The cold air suddenly emitted from his body shocked Chen Qiao, his neck shrank, his eyes drooped timidly, and he didn't answer his words.

"Who are you talking to?" Song An glared at Ye Moshen: "Is there anyone who talks to his wife like this? Chen Qiao, don't pay attention to him, have a good rest tonight, I'll teach him a lesson."

After saying that, Song An got up and walked towards Ye Moshen. Ye Moshen frowned. Before he could react, Song An suddenly reached out and grabbed his ear.

"You come out for me."

The handsome face, which was originally expressionless, completely changed her expression at this moment, and Chen Qiao was also startled because she had never seen such a look on Ye Moshen's face. Anger, shame, and anger were all exchanged and all kinds of emotions appeared on his face and eyes, but he had no choice but to treat his own aunt, so he could only say coldly: "Let go."

"Don't think about it." Song An grabbed his ear: "Go out with me quickly, my aunt has something to say to you."

"Damn!" Ye Moshen's face changed in anger, but he could only go out with her obediently.

After they went out, Chen Qiao subconsciously looked at Xiao Su standing next to him, a little embarrassed.

"That aunt of Ye is like this. She should be the only person in the world who can cure Ye Shao."

Chen Qiao nodded and could tell.

Although he was a little cold, he still respected his aunt very much. After all, he still had that look on his face and could still keep his tongue unviously following her out. It seemed that the elders were indeed elders.

But if it were Mr. Ye now, Ye Moshen would have started to fight.

Outside the door

Song An's hand was still squeezing Ye Moshen's ear, "Tell me what's wrong with you? Are you ashamed of a big man bullying a woman like this?"

"Where did I bully her? Let go." Even though Ye Moshen was a big man with thick skin, Song An's strength was not enough to cover him. And he kept pinching, Ye Moshen's ears turned red.

His face was cold, but Song An didn't care at all.

"Why are you so fierce when you didn't bully her? Don't you know that you are a gentleman to a lady? OK, I know that you are born aloof and don't take women seriously, but Chen Qiao is your wife. You have to fulfill your obligations as a husband, right?"

Ye Moshen doesn't speak.

"Hear?"

Ye Moshen pursed his lips and said unhappily: "Auntie, this is my private matter, you don't need to worry about it, right?"

When Song An heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "You are disgusting your aunt for meddling in other people's business, right? Your mother asked me to take care of you before her death, and you are treating your aunt like this?"

Ye Moshen's eyes turned cold: ""

Feeling the difference in his aura, Song An curled his lips and then took his hand back.

"Okay, my aunt is just talking casually, don't think too much. But if I asked you to be gentle to Chen Qiao just now, don't forget that she is a good woman."

Upon hearing the words, Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Why did my aunt conclude that she is a good woman?"

"Look at how you look in a wheelchair, who would marry you?"

Ye Moshen: "There are many people who are willing to marry into the Ye family."

"You also know that you married into the Ye family, not to you. If you don't have the surname Ye, you are not the president of the Ye family group, do you think there will be women who like you? Unless they are blind and blind." Song An was completely rude to Ye Moshen, and his words were very straightforward, and his sarcastic tongue was comparable to Ye Moshen.

Ye Moshen frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What are the benefits of attacking me for my aunt?"

"You can't even listen to the truth? My aunt just wants to tell you that Chen Qiao is good. If you miss such a girl, you can wait and regret it in the future!"

Ye Moshen: ""

"You know she didn't marry into the Ye family for money?"

"Swish." Song An sneered, and glanced at Ye Moshen with disdain: "If she is really a vain woman, then she would not marry you with her children, and she would even try her best to protect her children when you know."

"That's because she hasn't fallen in love with her ex-husband."

"But as far as I know, she has no feelings for her ex-husband at all. She is just a mother who is protecting her own children, that's all."

Ye Moshen snorted coldly and insisted on his own ideas.

"I heard from Xiao Su that others say you are disabled, but she will protect you. Mo Shen, if you think such a girl is really greedy for vanity, then you are really blind!"

"It's getting late, let Xiao Su take you back."

Ye Moshen was too lazy to talk to her anymore, so he rolled the wheels into the room.

Song An narrowed his back and couldn't help but curl his lips, "Boy, you're not happy to say a few words to you. Okay, I'll leave first today."

Xiao Su was called out and went to see Song An off.

There were only Ye Moshen and Chen Qiao left in the room. Chen Qiao remembered what had happened before and didn't dare to face him at all. So as soon as Ye Moshen came in, she quickly lay down and pulled the quilt and went to bed.

The sound of wheels rolling stopped at the bedside, and Chen Qiao quickly closed his eyes.

Ye Moshen's slightly cold voice came from behind him.

"Second Married Girl."

Chen Qiao's ears moved, but his body was lying there without moving.

"Get up and help me to bed."

Chen Qiao immediately widened his eyes. Could it be that he would sleep here too?

She didn't move and pretended to be asleep.

"This is how you repay your savior?"

Ye Moshen said again.

Chen Qiao: "Isn't there still a room next door?"

Because he booked a suite and there was a room next door, she and Ye Moshen had been sleeping separately before, so I hope he could be like before now.

Ye Moshen sneered, "I'm going to sleep here."

Helplessly, Chen Qiao had to get up slowly, "Then I will help you to bed, you sleep here, I will go to the other side."

After saying that, she went around Ye Moshen to help him, but found that he didn't even move. Her delicate brows frowned slightly, raised her eyelids and looked at him in confusion.

"You move, otherwise how can I help you into bed?"

Ye Moshen glanced at her and sneered: "Hold me onto the bed, go to the other side by yourself? Second-married girl, you really have a good plan. Why didn't you say this when you were lying in my arms when you were in Chinese medicine?"

When talking about traditional Chinese medicine, his face suddenly changed color.

Ye Moshen held her wrist and placed it between her neck.

"I guess you have seen your own masterpiece, and this, this is all left by you."

She grabbed her hand and fell between his neck, then touched several places, saying hoarsely.

Chen Qiao was confused from the beginning to the last shrunk, and couldn't help but want to retract his hand, but Ye Moshen pressed it hard on his chest.
Chapter completed!