Domineering husband bad love

Opening his blurry eyes weakly, what came into view was a familiar handsome face with great sullenness.Mo Xiaoran was stunned, and laughed dryly, "Ah... ah ha ha... Huang Xiaojue..." Why are you here? !

Before the last sentence could be uttered, her chin was firmly clamped by cold and slender fingers, and she swallowed the words abruptly, and she stared at the furious him with flashing black eyes.

"Last chance, answer seriously!" Huang Xiaojue leaned on the wall with one hand, and circled the petite her, "Did you sleep with Louis last night?"

"No..." Mo Xiaoran reflexively wanted to deny it, but then stopped suddenly.What does he mean by that?Doubt her indiscretion?

Or is he jealous?

The intimate appearance of him and An Ran standing together in the hospital cafeteria once again came to mind... She gritted her teeth, tilted her head, her gaze was erratic, and changed her words, "Yes, sleeping with Louis..."

Before the words fell, she felt a pain in her jaw, and then, her fingertips slid onto her delicate cheeks with anger, lifting her face, forcing her to look directly into his deep brown eyes.

Mo Xiaoran stared at him bitterly, her sad face...a silent mourning...

"Girl..." His voice was deep and deep, and he was trying to hold back his anger. "What I want to hear is the truth and your explanation...not what you said out of anger."

She flinched, "Who...who got angry..."

But it seems that she is really angry...

No no no!From the moment she agreed to be engaged to Louis...she had nothing to do with him!What did she have to be angry with him?

Um!She was not angry, she was very confident! "I just slept with him, we are engaged anyway..."

"You still have the nerve to talk about the engagement?" The brown eyes seemed to be a little deeper because of anger.

Mo Xiaoran ignored those extremely oppressive eyes with difficulty.Immediately after imitating Huang Xiaojue's appearance, he raised his eyebrows pretending to be domineering, that bold expression seemed to say that there is something to be embarrassed about.

It's just that this expression looks a little ridiculous on her delicate little face.

Huang Xiaojue smiled angrily, hooked his lips, and in the next second, under Mo Xiaoran's astonished gaze, he pulled out a piece of A4 paper from nowhere, on which were clearly written "wife agreement", She loosened her fingers and gracefully flicked the signature and handprint below the agreement:

"Honey, you've forgotten your identity again..." His tone was arrogant and arrogant, as if he was flicking his fingers to remind Mo Xiaoran that the agreement was under her autograph and fingerprints...

Now, he suddenly felt that this agreement could be renamed, it was simply a trump card agreement!

Mo Xiaoran was dumbfounded, and after a few seconds, she stammered, "That... can't be counted..."

"Can't count?" He raised his eyebrows, "I don't mind applying for a marriage certificate with you right now."

Seeing her embarrassing little face, he chuckled, and pulled out another A4 paper out of nowhere, his face sank again, and he circled the picture on the paper with his fingertips, "Explain to me, this ……what's going on?"

In the picture, a man and a woman are kissing under the ambiguous light...