Cheng Mo gently opened Liu Siying's hand, let go of Zhao Yufei, protected her behind her, and said coldly: "What does Miss Liu want to do?"

Liu Siying was stunned and roared: "Bow the little bitch to death!"

It's really too much. Isn't it just that I have a slim figure, so I need to protect it like this? Liu Siying seemed to fall into a jealous pool, jealous of her fire, and wanted to tear Zhao Yufei to pieces.

The maids agreed in unison, and they were about to rush up to fight against Zhao Yufei, who was protected by Cheng Mo, but were frightened by Cheng Mo's momentum and dared not go over.

Cheng Mo's upright posture made Zhao Yufei feel safe. She couldn't help but hug his waist and put a shy face on his back.

Cheng Mo, who was a little angry at Liu Siying's nonsense, suddenly felt his waist tightly hugging, and his pair of soft pressed against his back, and he couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, it was difficult for him to push Zhao Yufei away, but he still felt strange in his heart.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Zhao Yufei crossed each other and hugged them tightly on Cheng Mo's hands.

"Gooro! Very good, that's how you treat me!" Liu Siying was furious, sad and angry, and shouted loudly: "Bow the little bitch to death."

Today, she must kill this vixen who dared to seduce her.

The maids stepped forward and pressed forward step by step.

"Are you finished?" Cheng Mo looked at Liu Siying coldly with beautiful peach blossom eyes and said lightly: "You dare to touch one of her fingers."

The maids stopped and looked back at Liu Siying. The person in front of him was the person in the heart of his own girl, which really annoyed him. He had a quarrel with the girl, and the girl would definitely take her anger.

Liu Siying glared at Cheng Mo, screamed, and rushed towards Cheng Mo, while grabbing Cheng Mo's face with ten fingers. Her long nails were left on her ten fingers, and she was about to catch them tightly, and her face would bloom.

If it were normal, Cheng Mo would definitely avoid it. But now it is not possible. There is Zhao Yufei behind him. He wants to avoid it, and these ten fingers grabbed Zhao Yufei's face.

The maids saw their girls shooting at Cheng Mo like human cannonballs, but they stopped strangely two feet away from Cheng Mo. They raised their arms, as if they were being imposed on a fixed body, and they did not move.

Cheng Mo's movements were too fast and they didn't see clearly.

"My relationship with the girl is not a good friend. It's not my turn to point fingers. Go back." Cheng Mo let go of Liu Siying's wrist and said coldly.

Liu Siying's wrist was covered with black green, and tears were rolling in her eyes. But she forced herself to prevent the tears from falling, bit her lower lip tightly, and said for a long time: "Okay, wait for me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly. The maids followed him huh, and the room was walking cleanly.

Cheng Mo whispered: "Yufei, let go."

Zhao Yufei blushed, let go of her hand and said, "Who is this girl? I offended her, what should I do?"

With such a big show, I must not be an ordinary woman.

Cheng Mo didn't want Zhao Yufei to worry and said, "Don't pay attention to her, just an unreasonable person."

"But..." Zhao Yufei said: "She..."

But she really wanted to know what the relationship between the fat woman and Cheng Mo was.

Cheng Mo sat on the mat, stretched out his legs, signaling Zhao Yufei to sit down, and said, "Are you scared?"

Zhao Yufei sat on the other side of several cases, her eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head and said nothing. She was indeed frightened, especially when she was tied up by those maids and threw them in the corner of the house. If Cheng Mo hadn't just returned, would she have a life to say? Who are they?

Cheng Mo pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry, she won't come again in the future."

It's endless, I really think that I am the hostess. Cheng Mo doesn't plan to let Liu Siying continue to make trouble.

A tear fell from the corner of Zhao Yufei's eyes. She wiped it gently and said softly: "I'm here, have you caused trouble? If she doesn't want me to come, I won't come."

Cheng Mo knew that she was asking about Liu Siying's origin. There was nothing to hide. He told her Liu Siying's identity and said, "I will deal with this matter, you don't have to worry."

Zhao Yufei didn't expect that Liu Siying was the only daughter of the Grand Marshal. She was stunned, but when she heard Cheng Mo's last sentence, she smiled like a flower and said gently: "Yes."

I have been approaching him and doing what I can for him, but I have never received his promise. With his words, it is worth it. Even if I am worried and afraid, even if I am tied up again, what else can I do?

The curtain was filled with colors, and a lamp was lit in the hall. Zhao Yufei served the dishes, looked at Cheng Mo with deep love, and said, "Wulang is hungry, eat quickly."

After the two sat opposite each other and finished their meal, Zhao Yufei wanted to speak a few times but stopped. When she cleaned up the dishes, Cheng Mo said, "You can say whatever you have."

Zhao Yufei mustered up the courage and said, "If the wife of the Liu family wants Goro to marry into the family, will Goro agree?"

"What?" Cheng Mo's eyes widened.

What kind of magic logic is this? How could he marry into a seven-foot man? The woman also looks like a big bucket.

Zhao Yufei said: "Isn't Miss Liu the only daughter? I look at her and it seems that she likes you very much."

Her heart was filled with touching before, and she didn't think too much about it, but when cooking, she remembered Liu Siying's expression towards Cheng Mo and suddenly understood. If Liu Siying hadn't liked him, how could she not ask any questions, first someone tied up herself, and then she had to beat herself to death.

Is this a test? Cheng Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at her, curled the corners of his lips, and said, "There are people who like me. Do I have to like anyone who likes me? Where can I like me?"

"Ah..." Unexpectedly, Cheng Mo answered like this, Zhao Yufei was stunned.

Cheng Mo stood up and said, "I have something to do to go out. You can pack it and go home."

It has been more than a month since he was used to this kind of life. Since Zhao Yufei took the initiative to transform into a snail girl, he has stopped doing housework.

"Yes." Zhao Yufei nodded gentlely: "Goro has something to do, go quickly."

He didn't ask where he was going.

Cheng Mo left the wood door and headed straight to Ji'an Marquis Mansion.

Wu Kong had just returned to his house and was being served by a maid to change his clothes. When he heard that Cheng Mo was coming, he hurriedly ordered him to invite him in.

Zhang Qing did not find him, he did not know what happened in Xishi.

"Wuron is a rare guest. Come and hold a banquet." As soon as we met, Wu Kong smiled and ordered the maids.

Someone agreed to the order.

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

"Wulang, sit down and say." Wu Kong spent the maids, sat opposite Cheng Mo, and said, "If you have any difficulties, you should say it quickly. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not have any words."

He had been waiting for a long time, and finally waited until Cheng Mo was willing to speak. The Yulin Guard's salary was not high, and they did not rely solely on their salary. But Cheng Mo was different. He had no family to rely on, so it was normal for him to have a short hand.

Cheng Mo smiled slightly and said, "I wonder if there are shops in the West Market?"

"Ah?" Wu Kong opened his mouth wide and said, "What do Wulang want to do in the shop?"

Could it be that he wants to open a store? Although he quit gambling, he really knows nothing if he really wants to talk about business.
Chapter completed!