"Let me think about it again."

The final result was that Han Xueyou sent Chen Qiao back to Ye's house.

"Three days are not long, so I'm ready to make plans and make a call."

What Han Xueyou said to her before leaving was heard in his ears, Chen Qiao's heart was so complicated.

"If you want to continue to stay at Ye's house, you'll abort the child."

"Qiaoqiao, the Shen family cannot be ruined by both daughters!"

Chen Qiao looked at himself in the mirror.

What exactly should I do? Is it really necessary to abort the child?

While thinking, footsteps came from outside, and her rising nerves tightened suddenly. She opened the bathroom door and happened to see Xiao Su pushing Ye Moshen into the room.

Within a second, Chen Qiao turned his eyes away and then took a step and walked nervously inside.

"Stop." A cold voice came.

The sunny and chaotic steps were like taking root on the ground and unable to move.

"Did you think it through?" Ye Moshen had a mocking smile on his lips, and his eyes were as dangerous as a bloodthirsty leopard.

Chen Qiao's index fingers of his hands were tugged together and bit his lower lip: "Didn't you say three days?"

"Do you dare to spend three days for me?"

Ye Moshen raised his tone slightly, his eyes became a little colder.

Chen Qiao couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Don't you keep your word?"

The beautiful eyes widened, filled with shock and astonishment, like a cold spring surging. Ye Moshen narrowed his narrow eyes and sneered: "You want to play, you can. The rules are up to me."

Play? He was trembling with his red lips. He actually told him that he was playing?

"If you feel unwilling to give up and are angry, then that's great. Move your stuff away and get out of Ye's house."

Hearing this, Chen Qiao clenched his fists.

He was urging her to leave, but he just didn't want her to stay at Ye's house.

Anyway, Chen Qiao was too lazy to argue with him, so he clenched his fists and let go. Chen Qiao turned around and walked inside, silently took out the quilt and made the bed in the corner.

Ye Moshen thought she would argue with him, but she had her eyes widened the previous second, full of grievances in her eyes, and the grievances disappeared in the next second, and then she turned around and ignored him.

Ignore him thoroughly.

This feeling of hitting the cotton with one punch made Ye Moshen very unhappy!

"Xiao Su, you go out."

After hearing the words, Xiao Su was stunned, "But Mr. Ye, I haven't helped you today."

"Don't she want to be a young grandma? Let her do this later."

Chen Qiao, who was tidying up the bed in front, listened to the words, paused for a moment, and then stood up.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Tell her what Mrs. Ye needs to do."

Xiao Su glanced at Ye Moshen, not understanding what he was thinking, but he still said to Chen Qiao according to his ideas.

"Young Master Ye's legs are inconvenient. You have to take care of me when taking a shower. It is best to be on call. You can do whatever Mr. Ye asks you to do." After saying that, Xiao Su was still worried, so he simply walked over and whispered to Chen Qiao.

Chen Qiao listened carefully at first, but when she heard the white face flushed behind her, she gently bit her lower lip, "Do you have to do this?"

Xiao Su was a rough nerve, pursing his thin lips: "Then you must, do it well, be careful that Young Master Ye got angry and threw you out."

Chen Qiao was so scared that he shrank his neck and nodded: "I understand."

After giving instructions, Xiao Su went back to report to Ye Moshen: "Mr. Ye, then I'll leave first."

"Um."

After Xiao Su left the room, he was still not relieved, so he stood at the door and pressed his ear against the wall to listen to the movement inside.

There were only two people in the room, she and Ye Moshen.

Chen Qiao remembered what Xiao Su said to her just now, and her cheeks turned a little redder again.

"What are you doing while standing there? Come here!" Ye Moshen suddenly shouted coldly.

Chen Qiao was startled by him, and his petite figure trembled towards him.

"What are you shaking?" Ye Moshen saw that she was so scared that she was so angry that she was furious that she scolded her again: "Push me to the bathroom."

So Chen Qiao had to push him to the bathroom as he said.

The bathroom in Ye’s house is very large. It was probably because Ye Moshen’s legs were inconvenient, so it was specially built. However, after pushing him in, the strong and cold aura of Ye Moshen instantly closed the bathroom.

For a moment, the bathroom actually became smaller out of thin air.

According to what Xiao Su said, Chen Qiao asked in a low voice: "Where are your clothes? I'll help you get the clothes first?"

"The pajamas are in the first cabinet, bring the blue one."

"Okay." Chen Qiao turned around and took out her blue pajamas. When she came back, she found that Ye Moshen had taken off her shirt. Her naked appearance scared Chen Qiao. She screamed and turned around to cover her eyes.

"What's the ghost called?" Ye Moshen frowned.

"Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Hearing the words, a hint of displeasure surged in Ye Moshen's eyes. He turned his head and found that the woman was standing at the door with her back facing him and did not dare to come in. He looked down at himself, and then a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"How can you take a shower if you don't take off your clothes? Why, are you pretending to be pure with me?"

Chen Qiao wanted him to put on his clothes, but he swallowed it back when he was right. He said, how could he take a shower if he didn't take off his clothes? Not to mention that he just had to take off his clothes, he would even take off the ones under him later.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Hypnotic yourself, you are already a couple! You have already done your ideological work before marriage, so you shouldn't be in a bad mood now.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao turned around and his little face had returned to calm.

"I'll help you get your clothes over. Do you need anything else?"

“Take off your clothes.”

Chen Qiao choked for a moment and walked forward.

"Unlock the belt for me first."

Untie the belt?

Chen Qiao's eyes looked at Ye Moshen. He was a person with legs. He shouldn't be able to stand up and exercise. Chen Qiao thought there must be a lot of fat on his stomach, but he didn't expect that his mind was actually a strong chest and a flat belly.

"I'm stupid? I didn't hear it when I unbuttoned my belt?" Unpredictable, Ye Moshen's voice sounded again.

Chen Qiao raised her eyes and met his sharp and deep eyes. She nodded in panic and unbuttoned her belt with trembling hands.

But she had never touched this thing, and she couldn't get it open

Ye Moshen frowned.

Looking at the half-bending body in front of me, the snow-white collar was faintly visible, and my hands trembled on his belt for a long time and had not opened it.

"You did it on purpose, right?"

"Ah?" The more anxious Chen Qiao was, the less he didn't know how to turn it on. She was so nervous that she said to Ye Moshen in a crying voice: "I, I don't know."

The woman's hands were as soft as boneless, with warm warmth. The back of her hands rubbed against her lower abdomen. Ye Mo's eyes became darker and the ink-colored eyes seemed to be condensed in storms.

"You, do it yourself, okay? Ah!"
Chapter completed!