Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

"Are you reluctant to let him go?"

Shen Yangui didn't hesitate at all and blurted out: "He is kind to me and treats me like a family member. I can't repay him and I can't hurt him."

This was reasonable and there was nothing wrong with it, but her tone sounded cold and hard to Mo Chengying.

He didn't leave any room for himself.

Mo Chengying was quite tit for tat, "What if I persist?"

Shen Yangui did not back down, "You recognize my brother, and you accept my marriage. You have the power over the world, and you can take life and death from me. You can do whatever you want, let alone deal with the Wen family. Even if you take my life, I don't dare." Say no."

Do you care about marriage?

It was the seven years they were together!

Seven years!

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand anything, she knows she's jealous and angry, but she still wants to defend others.

"Life?" Why did I ever want her life? Mo Chengying snorted, "Are you threatening me?"

Someone came to the next table. Four big men ordered four bowls of noodles and said nothing. Shen Yangui did not call Wang Ye again, and only said:

"I don't dare. It was me who threatened me first."

On the wedding night, she also called herself "concubine" with a soft voice and timidity, fearing that he would eat her.

The "concubine" today evoked the aura of "old body".

Mo Chengying met Shen Yangui's gaze, resolute and fearless.

This is the woman I want to see, but it's a pity that her tough attitude is for the sake of others.

Still a man.

"Concubine? What do you mean? Do you want to be separated from your husband for the sake of a man?"

According to Mo Chengying's identity, now that his tone has softened, he is already giving the other party a step down.

With Shen Yangui's intelligence, she should know what's interesting, but she said without changing her expression:

"I don't dare. How can I be qualified to live with you?"

This person deliberately acted as a yin and yang in a low-key manner, and did not use his identity to put pressure on her. Instead, she used her identity to force herself?

Mo Chengying gritted his teeth in anger and stood up abruptly.

The legs of the bench scraped against the stone, making a screeching sound.

Mo Chengying looked down at Shen Yangui.

Obviously, his actions did not intimidate Shen Yangui in any way, and she even picked up the teapot and poured herself a glass of water.

Mo Chengying snatched the teapot away, "I told you that eating cold food is bad for your health, why did you pour yourself cold water?"

Shen Yangui: "..."

Adhering to the principle that if there are no steps, you have to go down the steps you create. Mo Chengying lifted his legs and moved to her side, sitting on the same bench with her.

They were leaning shoulder to shoulder, holding hands, and their tone was softer than spring willows in March.

"Why are others trying to rob me? As a husband, I can't say a few angry words if I'm jealous?"

Shen Yangui moved to the other bench.

Mo Chengying insisted on following, and Shen Yangui simply stood up to leave, but he put his arm around his shoulders and pressed him down, "Why are you still angry?"

Shen Yangui glanced behind him and took away his hand, "I am humble, shouldn't you be angry?"

"When did I say you were despicable?" Mo Chengying took the initiative to apologize, holding her hand and saying, "I was wrong. I was unreasonable, and my anger hurt my body."

He put Shen Yangui's hand on his face, "How about you beat me up? Don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Yangui looked at him seriously, but the atmosphere of quarrel was heightened, and he didn't want to go down his steps easily, "I thought that what I kept saying in the past was somewhat sincere, but I didn't expect that it was My horse is too well-behaved, and I have lost the joy of conquering it."

She forcibly withdrew her hand, "Since I need a puppet, I shouldn't pretend to be generous and try to make me become a wild horse again."

Mo Chengying had known that she was not a master who could be manipulated by others. With her temperament and ability, she wouldn't even touch her without her willingness.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Chengying lowered his attitude and coaxed, "What puppet? I lived my whole life just to beg you, but I never knew that you still had a sweetheart for seven years. …”

"I've said so much, but you still think we're in love?"

Shen Yan got up, moved to sit down, and said to Qiao, "It's really disappointing."

Mo Chengying looked at her stubborn look and had no choice but to think "viciously" in her heart: If you provoke me like this, be careful, I will kill you in anger...

Before he had finished thinking about what he was thinking, Shen Yangui spoke first:

"You don't need to use my mother and sister to threaten me. Although I don't want to harm my mother, she doesn't want me to be a ruthless and unjust person. If you want to anger the Wen family because of me, please first Give me death."

"When will I threaten you with your mother-in-law?"

"I know what I'm thinking in my heart."

"I……"

Living like a fortune teller all day long, Mo Chengying looked at her with a look that was aggrieved and innocent, but he couldn't refute.

But in fact, the threat he thought was very different from what Shen Yangui thought.

Even if she is angry, if she still touches her weakness even though she knows it is her weakness, doesn't it mean that she is not worthy of being a human being?

Mo Chengying just wanted to send someone to snatch Jiang Peirong and Shen Yuanyuan to the Prince Regent's Palace. He couldn't believe that she was so stubborn after the mother and daughter met. No matter what happened, Wen Chuanbai couldn't snatch her away from her mother and sister.

He really didn't mean to hurt them at all.

Knowing that Qingqing must repay kindness to her, if he knew that Wen Chuanbai was kind to her, he would not say those threatening words easily.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have ignored your explanation, and I shouldn't have judged a gentleman with a villain's heart. As long as he doesn't have any evil thoughts towards you in the future, I promise." Mo Chengying put three fingers together to make an oath. , "Never use it for public or private use! So let's turn over this page, okay?"

Mo Chengying went to hold Shen Yangui's hand again, "Who can make mistakes without being a sage? Let's not waste time arguing, okay?"

Shen Yangui dodged his hand, suppressed the corners of his mouth, and pretended to be serious: "Please respect yourself, young master. You and I are strangers, so why are we pursuing you two streets apart? If you do this again, I will report you to the official." "

Mo Chengying glanced at her, lowered his head and then raised his head, reaching out to hug her, "Is this how to hold her?"

Shen Yangui: "..." Although it's dark, can you... have a little face?

After the stall owner finished his work, he saw that these two people were well-dressed and well-dressed, but they were sitting there without asking for food. He thought they were here to rest, so he came over to inquire in person.

I just happened to see this scene and thought: "..." Thinking of Shen Yangui's words about reporting to the official, I just felt that the beasts in clothes these days are too rampant.

Mo Chengying's face was full of innocence, "Didn't you say so yourself? You want to get an official position."

He had an innocent look on his face, and it was written all over his eyes: I am the greatest official in the world, just hug me.

The stall owner opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to call him: "What do you guys want to eat? Wontons, noodles, or a dragon-tiger fight?"

Just as Shen Yangui stretched out two fingers, Mo Chengying clicked his tongue, "This shouldn't be called a fight between dragon and tiger, it should be called a match between dragon and phoenix."

He looked at Shen Yangui's movements, and when she took out the copper plate, he said: "Two bowls of dragon and phoenix, Madam will give you the money."

Shen Yangui couldn't take back the copper plate, "Who is your husband..."

Mo Chengying kissed her face, "What do you want to say, madam?"

What else can be said?

Shen Yangui was afraid that if he said anything else, he would do something.

The stall owner left, and she patted the stool and asked Qingshuang to sit over.

Qingshuang just raised her feet, but she saw the Regent himself smiled, and immediately took three steps back, shaking his hands:

"No, no, miss, I like to eat standing up."

Shen Yangui glanced at her: There is no future.

Mo Chengying was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of two figures coming from the darkness and became alert for a moment.