The spring breeze is not as long as your love

The moment Shen Tianyue kissed him, the elevator door next to him dinged open.

Mo Chenxiao's stern face slowly appeared in the elevator.

Shen Tianyue glanced at Mo Chenxiao from the corner of his eye, and his movements froze slightly, as a thought of revenge suddenly came to his mind.

If he kissed his wife in front of this cripple, would Mo Chenxiao be mad?

He was humiliated twice by Mo Chenxiao before, this time is his chance to ruthlessly humiliate him back.

Anyway, a cripple and an old butler couldn't do anything to him.

It is impossible for Mo Chenxiao to talk about this kind of scandal.

Besides, after Su Mowan got his kiss, he would definitely change his mind to him.

This is the best way to humiliate a man!

The more Shen Tian thought about it, a look of sternness flashed in his eyes, he suddenly let go of Su Mowan's wrist, clasped her slender waist with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other hand, intending to have a possessive deep French kiss .

However, the moment his lips were about to touch Su Mowan.

Su Mowan suddenly raised her hand, grabbed his ear as fast as lightning, and pulled hard.

"Ah!" Shen Tianyue's head was pulled aside abruptly, and his ears were almost torn apart.

Before he could react, Su Mowan suddenly raised his legs and bent his knees, pushing hard against the man's most vulnerable position.

"Oh!" Shen Tian screamed in pain, his facial features instantly distorted: "Su, Mo, Wan..."

In pain, he let go of his hand to protect the injured part, arched his body and retreated convulsively.

Without saying a word, Su Mowan clenched his fist and swung it fiercely at the man's face.

"Ah!" Shen Tian groaned in pain, and the nosebleeds rushed down instantly.

Su Mowan's small face was angrily: "Bastard, how dare you insult me!"

As he spoke, he punched again.

Shen Tianyue was beaten until his eyes stared at him, and with the pain below him, he staggered and fell backwards.

The other two young masters were stunned, they reacted suddenly, and quickly stepped forward to support Shen Tianyue.

Su Mowan waved his fist, and his eyes were stern: "If you dare to touch my aunt again, you will be beaten to death!"

When Mo Chenxiao saw the blood on the joints of her palms, his eyes dimmed.

The two young masters glared at Su Mowan angrily, paying no attention to Mo Chenxiao at all.

"Smelly girl, Young Master Shen is flattering you because he sees you, he doesn't know what's good!"

"You bitch, think you've climbed to the top of the Mo family, so you'll forget how good Young Master Shen is to you, right?"

"What are you talking about, today we will teach young master Shen a lesson for this ignorant woman!"

As the two talked, they rolled up their sleeves and were about to attack Su Mowan.

After taking two steps, Mo Chenxiao's cold voice came from behind: "Don't you think it's embarrassing for two big men to bully a woman?"

Startled, the two turned around suddenly.

However, seeing that it was a cripple and an elderly man, the two almost laughed out loud, and resumed their previous arrogance.

They didn't know Mo Chenxiao.

Because of his disability, Mo Chenxiao rarely appeared in public or in front of the news media.

Although the wedding photos have been posted on the Internet, but because of the long distance from the photo and the makeup effect, the contour features can hardly be distinguished.

Except for those who are close to the Mo family or the top business figures who can get in touch with Mo Chenxiao, almost no one else has seen Mo Chenxiao.

At this time, Shen Tian wanted these two people to teach Su Mowan and Mo Chenxiao a lesson for him, so he didn't make a sound to remind him.

The two young masters looked at Mo Chenxiao wildly and recklessly.

"Hey, where did the disabled come from, who wants to meddle in other people's business even if he can't take care of himself?"

"Stay aside, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled. If you are accidentally injured, injured or killed, we will not be responsible!"

"Yes, if you are sensible, get out!"

Mo Chenxiao squinted his long and narrow black eyes, and said two words from his thin lips: "Do it!"

Butler Zhong, who was already gearing up and eager to try, said excitedly: "Yes, master!"

As he said that, he rushed forward with a stride, and gave a spinning kick to one of the young masters, turned around to catch the other's fist, and suddenly fell down and threw an over-the-shoulder throw.

Su Mowan was stunned when he saw Butler Zhong's swift and no-frills movements.

This was definitely a master among masters before, no, he is also a master now!

Su Mowan always thought that Butler Zhong was just a kind and caring senior butler who could cook, clean, manage and arrange various affairs.

The two young masters had no power to fight back, only to be abused, and they were soon beaten and lay on the ground, howling and unable to get up.

Su Mowan looked at Butler Zhong with staring eyes, his face full of admiration: "Butler Zhong, you are amazing!"

Butler Zhong finished cooking the two items, with a kind smile on his face, rubbing his muscles and bones and saying, "Sure enough, I'm old, and my arms and legs are not flexible."

Su Mowan withdrew his gaze, and looked at the man in the wheelchair with a handsome and cold face.

She was arrested and sent to the police station just because of gang fights, and now she is fighting again, Mo Chenxiao must be very angry.

Su Mowan lowered her head resentfully, her fingers stirred the hem of her skirt, she was in a panic, thinking about what to say later.

"Come here." Mo Chenxiao's deep and magnetic voice came.

Su Mo thought about it later, like a schoolboy who made a mistake, slowly moved to the man: "Honey, I..."

"Bring it in your hand." Mo Chenxiao said.

Su Mowan thought he was going to hit her hand again.

The lesson of the ruler last time is still vivid in my memory.

She held her breath and closed her eyes, bracing for the anticipated pain.

However, Mo Chenxiao did not punish her, but took out a clean white handkerchief and gently wiped off the blood on the back of her hand.

Su Mowan opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Mo Chenxiao in disbelief.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Chenxiao said softly, his dark eyes quietly locked on her figure, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Su Mowan's nose was sour, and his eyes almost turned red.

She has been bullied countless times, and no one has ever asked her if she is hurt or not, and no one has ever said such reassuring words to her.

A hypocrite like Shen Tianyue would only scold her for not being careful when she was being bullied.

At that time, she foolishly thought it was caring.

Su Mowan's heart, which was surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, was instantly broken.

Her throat was a little blocked, and she wanted to say a lot, but she couldn't say a word.

In the end, he sniffed and squeezed out a word in a muffled voice: "It hurts."

Mo Chenxiao's eyes were deep, and he suddenly pulled her into a tight embrace.

The man's warm chest is broad and strong, which makes people feel safe.

Su Mowan's petite body lay on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, her own heart was beating too.

"I will stand up quickly." The man's deep voice sounded above his head, as if swearing.

"Yeah." Su Mowan closed her eyes and put her arms around his neck, touching and sweet.

Suddenly, she smelled a scent of perfume, which was very weak, but it couldn't escape her nose.

This perfume...is not hers!