Chapter 1000: My life is at your disposal
The white sheets and red blood stains are particularly conspicuous.
Zhong Yi was stunned, what is this?
Wait a minute, the blood on the sheets ......
It took about ten seconds for Zhong Yi to react.
it!
No......
Is it so intense?!
Zhong Yi swallowed his saliva, feeling that the air around him was several degrees colder, and he didn't know if it was Qi Moye or Mrs. Yan's low pressure.
Damn, scared him to death!
Zhong Yi laughed embarrassedly twice, and he hurriedly pulled up the corner where the sheet had fallen.
Finished!
Mrs. Yan came here for only one purpose.
Scratch. Rape, oh no, catch the scene.
What is the difference between this meeting and the scene?
Zhong Yi secretly looked at the faces of the other people.
Mrs. Han looked calm, as if she felt normal, after all, she had seen a similar scene last time in the south.
On the contrary, Mrs. Yan was extremely cold, her eyes were like a sharp knife, with full aggression, close to Qi Moye, and her aura was even more terrifying.
Qi Moye stood at the door, his face was calm, and he glanced at Zhong Yi lightly.
Zhong Yi took two steps back, "Ha...... Haha, I'll send it to the laundry first! ”
After saying that, he turned around and slipped away, not daring to stay longer, he had to ease the atmosphere a little before he could come back, otherwise he would die in the terrifying Shura field of this master duel!
Qi Moye clearly felt the hostility from Mrs. Yan.
Knowing they misunderstood.
But in this case, Mrs. Yan's filter for him, it is estimated that he will not believe it.
Qi Moye was simply silent.
Anyway, sooner or later it will be his.
Mrs. Yan laughed angrily, couldn't restrain her temper, and hid a knife in her smile, "It's really good." ”
Mrs. Han knew that Mrs. Yan had a big opinion of Qi Moye, but she didn't expect it to be so big.
The last time I went to give a congratulatory gift, why wasn't I swept out of the house?
"Call Xiaoxiao out." Mrs. Yan's tone was like ice.
Mrs. Han spoke appropriately, "Today's young people think differently from our older generation, boyfriend and girlfriend, if you want to, it's normal." ”
"Shut up!" In Mrs. Yan's ears, Mrs. Han's words were watching a play, anyway, her grandson is a boy, so she doesn't suffer.
Mrs. Han has a calm personality, which does not mean that she will be overpowered.
She looked at Mrs. Yan, her voice was not emotional, "You have a good temper." ”
The eyes of the two met, and the atmosphere seemed to ignite at one point.
In the end, Mrs. Han spoke up, "You say, what can you do?" ”
Faced with this calm tone, Mrs. Yan was about to explode!
She stabilized her mood and responded coldly, "Like you said, young people now think differently, it's a big deal, and the next one is more worthy." ”
Qi Moye didn't expect them to come here at the same time.
After all, they are best friends, and they know how to be angry with each other, and their situation is like a mountain that cannot tolerate two tigers.
"Grandma, grandma, you're too worried." Qi Moye said lightly.
in the room.
After Bai Chuxiao cleaned up, she came out of the bathroom and heard someone talking at the door of the room.
The sound is quite familiar, hallucinations?
Bai Chuxiao walked to the middle of the room and looked towards the door room.
At first glance, I saw Qi Moye's tall back, and then the two ladies on the side.
And at that moment, Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Han also heard the movement in the room and caught a glimpse of the girl's voice.
Bai Chuxiao gasped.
Depend on!
Her first instinct was to hide, but it was obviously useless.
Bai Chuxiao was also wearing pajamas, and Mrs. Yan's face became more and more gloomy, "Change your clothes and come down." ”
The words were said to Qi Moye, and they were also said to Bai Chuxiao.
After that, Mrs. Yan turned around and went downstairs.
Mrs. Han didn't rush to leave, the raw rice was cooked, and she wasn't worried that Mrs. Yan would make things difficult for her grandson.
Since letting Qi Moye leave Bai Chuxiao without success, Mrs. Han has maintained a neutral attitude towards them.
It's all about fate.
Waiting for Mrs. Han and Mrs. Yan to go down, Zhong Yi came out of the laundry room tremblingly, and like a giraffe, he poked his neck to see that it was no longer a Shura field, and then walked over.
Under Qi Moye's death gaze, he sincerely apologized, "Third brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't mean it, I don't know ......"
He thought the sheets were dirty, and they simply looked like they needed to be replaced.
Hell knows!
Zhong Yi suddenly remembered what Mrs. Yan said, 'Your eldest grandson is unmarried, and the child is five years old'.
Zhong Yi himself is the kind of traditional person, and he thinks that it is better to wait for marriage in this regard, which is justified and good for both parties.
He said that the third brother and the eldest brother are really brothers, and they are so fast.
Alas, young people now!
Qi Moye retracted his gaze, didn't speak, and closed the door.
Zhong Yi knew that he had made a mistake, and he touched his nose embarrassedly.
Inside, Bai Chuxiao hadn't accepted this fact, "What's going on?" ”
Why did Mrs. Han and her grandmother appear here together?
It's horrible!
Bai Chuxiao looked at Qi Moye's pajamas, and then looked at his pajamas.
Lonely men and widows in the same room, in pajamas, say nothing they say, will they believe it?
Qi Moye saw the message sent by Zhong Yi at this time, "Don't worry." ”
Bai Chuxiao sighed, he was busy early in the morning.
She went to the cloakroom and picked out a set of clothes.
Downstairs living room.
Mrs. Han and Mrs. Yan sat on their sides, and Zhong Yi turned into a servant and made a pot of tea.
The atmosphere was still eerie, and no one spoke.
Zhong Yi, the little prince who warmed up, couldn't warm up.
Ten minutes later, Qi Moye and Bai Chuxiao tidied up and went downstairs.
Bai Chuxiao lowered his head and said in a small voice, "Grandma, Mrs. Han." ”
Mrs. Han's gaze shifted from the tea and answered lightly, "Hmm." ”
Mrs. Yan's face was very cold, and she hated that iron could not become steel, "Do you still know that there is a grandmother like me?" Are you not going back? ”
"No, I was going to go back after I got things done today." Bai Chuxiao explained.
Mrs. Yan: "Want to be angry with me? ”
"Grandma, you misunderstood, it's not what you think......"
"Okay, I've learned to lie now."
“……”
The culprit Zhong Yi wanted to say, goddess, don't do a senseless struggle, whether it's true or not, you can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River!
Qi Moye didn't mention the bloodstains on the sheets when they saw them, so Bai Chuxiao didn't know.
Therefore, Bai Chuxiao still wants to explain.
She moved her lips and wanted to say something.
At this time, the man next to her held her hand, and all the explanations turned into a sentence, "I will be responsible." ”
Bai Chuxiao: "......? ”
She was dumbfounded, what did Qi Moye say, the more she talked, the more chaotic it became!
It's not a question of being responsible or not, she feels embarrassed to be bumped into by her elders.
Zhong Yi silently gave a thumbs up.
The third brother is mighty!
Mrs. Yan's face was expressionless, and her words were sarcastic, "You kid did this, didn't you just want to say this to me openly?" Good scheming. ”
Qi Moye didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, he said: "If Xiaoxiao and I break up in the future, whether she lets go or I let go, my life is at your disposal." ”