C5

"I... I didn't mean to. " An Qian was a bit scared, but more of it was guilt. She licked her dry lips and said, "I was just reacting on instinct just now. Actually … I don't hate him. "

Mo Ye coldly berated him, "Then why were you shouting just now? Did you know that you scared him!?"

An Qian tightly bit her lower lip, feeling wronged. Perhaps she really did scare him, but just now, she was clearly quite frightened as well. But what was the use of her saying that?

Wasn't the reason he bought her was to be with a fool? It was just a hug, but she was scared. In the future, with how long it would take, there would be many more questions that she needed to face bravely.

An Qian forced out a smile and said, "Yes …" I'm sorry, I was wrong. I just... She didn't like being touched by strangers all of a sudden, so … "From now on, I will change my mind. I will never do this again."

Perhaps it was her attitude that made Mo Yeyue's mood improve a little. The stern expression on the man's face had lessened by quite a bit, but the words he blurted out were still as cold as the hail in the winter. It could push a person into hell in an instant!

"He's your husband, not just hugging you. Even if he scolds you, beats you, touches you, and kisses you, you are not allowed to resist.

After Mo Ye Han said this, he coldly looked away. Of course, he did not see An Qian's face immediately flush red.

An Qian felt as if she had fallen into an abyss.

When he first agreed, he only thought it was to take care of a retarded mind that wasn't fully developed. But now, it seemed that it was not as simple as she had imagined.

What was the use of knowing all this now? No one could go back on the facts on the chopping board!

She raised her head, with a faint determination in her eyes, and said, "I'll go and apologize to him." Having said so, she lifted her foot and walked into the room.

Mo Ye Han was slightly stunned. But very quickly, he recovered his indifference.

Can this greedy woman be trusted? For money, he could do anything. Maybe this was just a trick she used to trick him, to fool him before letting go to do something that was too shameful for her?

Thinking of this, he lifted his foot and followed without a second thought.

An Qian was brought to the door by a servant.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door. "Eldest Young Master …" "You …"

"Get out …" I forbid you to come in! " Without waiting for An Qian to finish speaking, the sound of the black wind came from inside.

An Qian frowned, but she still continued, "About that …" Uh, First Young Master, can you open the door? I'm here to apologize. "It was my fault just now, I shouldn't have …"

The sound of hurried footsteps came from inside, followed by someone violently pulling open the door from the inside. Mo Yefeng's furious face appeared in front of An Qian's eyes.

He groaned and pouted, saying, "Leave, I don't want to see you, don't even want to play with me."

An Qian was amused by his expression.

Mo Yefeng's mental retardation had only stopped at six years old, which meant that right now, he was only facing a child. Although he had the body of a mature man and a handsome and charming face, his eyes were crystal clear and harmless. There was not a single trace of adult impurities in it. It was like a gurgling spring, the type that one could see to the end at a glance.

An Qian stretched out her hand, wanting to touch his head. Mo Ye Feng coldly snorted once more, turned his head, and dodged.