Chapter seven hundred and seventieth one thing overcomes one thing
Ye Mohan spoke, and his tone was even more sad.
When he thought about the bruises on his left eye this morning, he felt angry because of the bruises on his left eye.
If it were someone else, he would have been unable to tolerate her.
However, the one who hit him was this little woman who made him love and hate...
When Ye Mohan thought of this, he suddenly felt like he was suffering from a mute eating coptis chinensis.
Now, looking at Su Jiujiu's face of being dumbfounded and disbelief, Ye Mohan felt more and more resentful and annoyed.
After punching him last night, the little woman didn't know at all and was sleeping soundly there.
She slept comfortably.
It is difficult for him to become the focus of others early in the morning, and others are talking about it privately.
After all, he is the fourth prince of the Xuanlang Empire. He has never been beaten like this on his face?
Thinking of the fact that when the Emperor looked at his surprised look today, Ye Mohan felt embarrassed.
Compared to Ye Mohan who was angry and grieving, Su Jiujiu had not yet reacted for a while when he heard Ye Mohan's words.
When Su Jiujiu thought that Ye Mohan was beaten by a fool, he was even more shocked.
"Oh! A fool can even beat the cold. You can imagine that the fool has such a high martial arts skills that make people unimaginable..."
Su Jiujiu spoke, and began to think in her mind, what kind of fool he was, who had such strong martial arts skills, even Ye Mohan, who was very powerful in martial arts, could be like this. It was really amazing!
Just when Su Jiujiu was shocked, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze falling tightly on him.
Feeling this, Su Jiujiu immediately looked up.
The one who faced him was Ye Mohan's black eyes full of deep sorrow...
Ye Mohan's eyes now were as if he was a resentful woman in the palace. Looking at the sad little eyes, Su Jiujiu was really shocked and her scalp numb.
The next moment, Su Jiujiu thought of something again, and her back couldn't help but tighten!
Then, his red lips opened and he couldn't help but speak, asking carefully.
"Han, the fool you just mentioned is... me, right?"
Su Jiujiu said this, and he said it even more carefully.
When I saw Ye Mohan sitting in front of her, I just snorted coldly when I heard her words, and looked at her with regret.
"What do you say!?"
"Forehead……"
Hearing Ye Mohan’s words, Su Jiujiu couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
I was even more shocked.
After a long time of trouble, it turned out that the fool who beat Ye Mohan was actually himself!?
How come Su Jiujiu is not shocked!?
But why didn’t she know when she hit Ye Mohan?
Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but think hard.
Looking back on last night, after she drank a piece of cake, she seemed to have a dream.
In the dream, she transformed into Ultraman and then fought Godzilla there...
When she was struggling to beat Godzilla, she seemed to hear a familiar muffled groan. Could it be that at that time, she beat Ye Mohan as Godzilla!?
When Su Jiujiu thought of this, her eyes were stunned.
When I saw Ye Mohan falling on him again, I knew that I was almost inseparable from the angrily and grieving eyes!
Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu felt his scalp numb, and his gaze at Ye Mohan was even more apologetic.
"That, Han, I'm sorry, last night, didn't I drink too much?? I don't know, why did I beat you!? Han, I'm sorry..."
Su Jiujiu spoke, afraid that Ye Mohan would be angry with him, so he spoke immediately and apologized hurriedly.
Listening to Su Jiujiu's words of apologizing to him, Ye Mohan, who was already full of resentment, felt that all the anger and resentment in his heart disappeared.
After all, even if this little woman hit him, he really couldn't bear to see her like this now.
Thinking of this, Ye Mohan couldn't help but take a deep breath before speaking in a deep voice.
"Forget it, let's not be an example!"
Ye Mohan spoke and said in a deep voice.
After saying this, I was shocked.
Why does he seem to have said this sentence to this little woman many times?
Thinking of this, Ye Mohan felt helpless and sighed.
Perhaps, this little woman is his nemesis in this life!?
Just as Ye Mohan sighed helplessly, the black eyes that fell on Su Jiujiu's body were even more flashing with a hint of doting...
Su Jiujiu didn't know Ye Mohan's thoughts.
At this moment, when I heard Ye Mohan’s words, I knew that Ye Mohan was forgiveing her and not being angry with her.
Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu's original heart finally fell.
"Han, I understand."
Su Jiujiu spoke and said hurriedly, only three fingers were enough to swear.
Looking at Su Jiujiu's naughty and cute appearance, Ye Mohan laughed.
The next moment, as if he thought of something, Ye Mohan opened his red lips and said again.
"No drinking in the future!"
Ye Mohan spoke with a little firmness in his tone.
After all, every time this little woman suffers after drinking.
He still can't let the little woman drink anymore.
Just as Ye Mohan was thinking so, Su Jiujiu frowned when she heard Ye Mohan’s words.
Looking at Ye Mohan's eyes were even more pitiful.
"Han, don't do this...I promise you that I won't get drunk in the future..."
Su Jiujiu spoke with a begging look on his face.
After all, what she likes the most is drinking.
If Ye Mohan does not allow her to drink in the future, it would be a deep torture...
Just as Su Jiujiu was thinking this way, Ye Mohan heard Su Jiujiu's words and saw her begging eyes on her face.
My heart suddenly felt soft.
After all, what he couldn't stand the most was that this little woman looked at him with such pitiful eyes.
Every time he looked at it, he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.
However, thinking about these times, this little woman always looks like a drunk cat, and she suffers repeatedly, isn’t she himself?
Thinking of this, Ye Mohan hesitated.
Seeing Ye Mohan's appearance of pursing his lips and silently speaking, Su Jiujiu's red lips opened and she couldn't help but continue to beg.
"cold……"
Su Jiujiu opened his mouth, put his hands together, and pressed him in front of him.
Those pitiful and beautiful eyes were watery, like a pitiful little cat. Even if a man looked at him, he would feel soft, let alone Ye Mohan.
Seeing this, Ye Mohan felt soft and he couldn't help but sigh heavily.
"Forget it, you like to drink, just drink..."
Ye Mohan spoke, and his tone was full of deep helplessness.
I want him to plan and kill decisively, and face the fierce army, he can remain calm.
However, he just couldn't do anything to this little woman...
The so-called thing overcomes something, maybe it is like this now!?
Chapter completed!