His words made Chen Qiao stunned and looked at him in a daze for a while. Ye Moshen rolled his wheelchair forward by himself. Chen Qiao didn't dare to resist anymore, for fear that he would really kiss him in front of everyone here.

In the end, Ye Moshen could only be forced into the car. Chen Qiao did not dare to raise his head, so he could only keep burying his head in Ye Moshen's chest. It was not until after getting on the car that she pushed Ye Moshen away.

"Why did you do this suddenly?"

Chen Qiao fell into the seat in the car, staring at Ye Moshen dissatisfiedly.

"Didn't you always tell me before that I was just your subordinate when I was outside? What are you doing now?" He hugged her to his legs openly, took her into the car, and he would go to and get off work with her every day in the future.

"Don't you know what I'm doing?" Ye Moshen asked back.

Chen Qiao was frightened by his burning gaze, so he had to avoid his gaze and his voice lowered.

"How do I know what you're doing?"

"Okay." Ye Moshen reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. Shen Qiao struggled hard to avoid it, but after struggling for a long time, his chin was still pinched in his hand, and the force was too heavy, which made her face change.

"Ye Mosan, please let go!"

"I'll tell you what I'm going to do now?" Ye Moshen's eyes burned like fire, burning inch by inch on her face: "I want to tell everyone that you are my Ye Moshen's woman, and no one is allowed to make any decisions, including Ye Linhan. If he dares to openly transfer your position or get close to you, he will pry my corner."

Speaking of this, Ye Moshen seemed to have hatred in his eyes: "He is exactly the same as that woman. Other people's things are the best. He always wants to snatch them by any means. Second-married girl, I can warn you in advance, if you dare to have anything to do with Ye Linhan, I will definitely not let you go."

"Do you understand?"

How could Chen Qiao not understand? She pushed Ye Moshen's hand hard and said angrily: "Why do you two brothers have to involve me? Let me go!"

"Who asked you to provoke me and go and provoke others?" Ye Moshen tightened her wrist and did not let go. Chen Qiao felt pain, so he simply stopped struggling. Anyway, no one saw her in the car now, no one saw her intimately, so he went with him.

Seeing her quiet, Ye Moshen felt bored. He grabbed her wrist without using such heavy force anymore, but relaxed a little. After a while, his body leaned towards her. Chen Qiao was startled. Just when he was about to push him away, he found that Ye Moshen actually leaned his head against her shoulder.

"What are you going to do?" His movements were so shocked that Chen Qiao was so scared by him.

"Damn it." Ye Moshen said tiredly, and there was a clear blue and sharp look in his eyes. After the woman completely stirred up his fire last night, she left and ran to another room to sleep, leaving him alone for a night but couldn't close his eyes.

Chen Qiao was stunned. When she realized that Ye Moshen had already pressed all the strength on her shoulders, and she was so heavy that she retreated and leaned on the soft cushion, "You"

She felt heavy and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but Ye Moshen grabbed her moving hand and pressed it down, his voice hoarse: "You better calm me down, don't forget how I served you last night."

Serving?

When Chen Qiao's first reaction when she heard this adjective, she thought it was wrong and her face turned a little red.

"Don't talk nonsense, last night"

"Do you dare to deny it?" Ye Moshen's tone became a little cold and hard, obviously with a little displeasure.

Her pink lips were opened, trying to argue for me, but finally thought about it, but she still said nothing.

Why did he help him last night? He didn't do anything to him at a critical moment, but called his aunt

Based on this alone, Chen Qiao felt that he shouldn't be slamming him anymore. Just be silly, anyway, you won't die if you rely on it for a while.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao became quiet. Then, she looked at the shadow of the building trees that had been retreating outside the window, and some small images appeared in her mind. It was when Ye Moshen was about to enter her last night, and she suddenly retreated, letting her scratch her heart and lungs without touching her again.

Why?

Chen Qiao suddenly wanted to know the answer, so he asked softly.

"Down at night, you"

Ye Moshen's breathing was even and steadily. He leaned against her shoulder and was obviously asleep. He had to swallow it if he leaned to his lips. Then she looked out the window and fell into silence.

Xiao Su drove the car very smoothly. Gradually, Chen Qiao leaned against him and took a nap, and finally fell into a dream.

I don’t know how long I slept in this sleep, but Chen Qiao only knew that when she woke up, she had already returned to Ye’s house, and she was lying on Ye Moshen’s big bed. As soon as she turned over, she could see the floor she was hit.

It took ten seconds for Shenqiao's brain to recover its function. She slowly sat up from the bed and looked at the floor where she was hit. She was actually sleeping here. She was clearly leaning against Ye Moshen's car before, but why did she get here when she woke up? Who carried her to bed?

Logically speaking, even if Ye Moshen can pick her up, it will be a little stressful to put her on the bed, right?

Could it be that she asked Xiao Su for help?

Forget it, what does she want to do?

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao quickly lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed, then went to wash and have supper.

When he fell asleep at night, Chen Qiao wanted to sleep at the floor where he had made, but his waist was directly surrounded by Ye Moshen: "Tomorrow, someone will take away all those things, and you can only sleep with me in the future."

After hearing the words, Chen Qiao's face changed: "Ye Mosan, why should you take away my things? Didn't we agree to sleep separately?"

"I said, I want everyone to know that you are my Ye Moshen's woman. No one can think of you, so how could you sleep separately from me?" Ye Moshen's tone was sharp, and the strength in his words made people tremble.

"This is at home, no one sees it!"

"So what?" Ye Moshen tightened her waist: "As long as I, Ye Moshen, want to do, it will be the same everywhere."

He pushed her to the bed with a force in his hand. Chen Qiao was wearing a knee-length nightgown. He fell on the bed in a cold manner. The hem of the skirt ran directly to the upper body, which scared her so much that she screamed and quickly reached out to pull the skirt down.

However, this scene had already entered Ye Moshen's eyes. The quiet ink color rolled richly under the night light. He suddenly reached out and turned over to the bed with the force. The huge movement scared Chen Qiao. Before she could react, he pressed on her.

"Ding Dangmao? Are you so naive in the second marriage girl? Or are you deliberately seducing me?"
Chapter completed!