Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 142 Shy

Wang Simiao hugged his legs and huddled aside, and the words of the Wang family became more and more unpleasant.

Her status in the royal family plummeted.

And she knew that unless she made a splash, it would be almost impossible to get out of the Wang family.

Seeing that Wang Simiao did not resist and the Wang family was talking to themselves, they felt that the scolding was meaningless.

Just as Yan Congxin was rescued by Ding Yu, they began to point fingers again.

"This child is useless. How will he survive after being treated like this?"

"There are so many people watching."

"Being without shame and shame is not a human being."

"If it were me, I would never have the face to see anyone in the future. What's the use of saving her? It would be better to die a hundred times."

"He's just a spineless person. It would be a shame to survive!"

The crowd's words reached Yao Shi's ears, and she felt particularly harsh.

It was clearly Yan Ce's fault, but Yan Congxin was the only one blamed by everyone, just because she was a girl.

In this society, there are too many places that are unfair to women.

There are many things that men do to be romantic and women do to be promiscuous!
Feeling the warm breath on his body and the faint fragrance of sandalwood filling his nose, Yao Shi hugged Jiang Haoran tightly.

How lucky she was to meet a man who treated her like a treasure.

This man puts her first in everything and never has the heart to let her suffer in the slightest.

After Su Mo finished beating Wang Simiao, he walked to the bullock cart with very heroic steps.

That step was sonorous and powerful, taking on an aura that was unlike anyone else's.

Different from the women that everyone usually sees and comes into contact with, she is unkempt but extremely confident.

As his body recovered better and better, Yan Yi became Su Mo's little follower.

Almost everywhere there is Su Mo, there must be Yan Yi.

Su Mo picked out a few sugar canes and hugged them, then took another sugar cane and handed it to Yan Yi.

Yan Yi felt elated and sweet to the bottom of his heart.

This was given to him by Su Mo. Hehe, Su Mo, his wife gave it to him.

He shook his head and gnawed happily, um, sweet, this sugar cane is particularly sweet.

How could there be such delicious sugar cane?

When he smiled, his white teeth were exposed, and his bright eyes and white teeth made everything around him eclipse.

Su Mo secretly poked and spat, "You bitch, why don't you look so good?"

Every time I casually glance at Yan Yi, I will be shocked by Yan Yi's appearance.

Moreover, Yan Yi's appearance is very three-dimensional, and she is still stunning after stunning, and she never gets tired of it.

Yan Yi fiddled with the ends of his hair and assumed a posture that he thought was cool and suave, but in fact it was.

Bending slightly, Su Mo's entire face enlarged in his pupils.

The eyelashes were clearly defined, and Su Mo's heart was beating wildly.

(Author: You are the heroine, hold on.)
(Su Mo: You made the male protagonist so good-looking, I’m so in control, I want to knock him down now.)
(The author muttered: You didn’t look down on me at the beginning.)
(Su Mo: He was almost dead at first, and besides, you didn’t write so many little actions for him.)
(Author: Take it easy, he’s not healed yet.)
(Su Mo put his hands on his hips: I don’t care, write it for me quickly, I want to unlock more postures.)
(The author is helpless: Well...it took a hundred days to break my muscles and bones.)
(Su Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously: I think you have a way.)
(Cold sweat broke out on the author's forehead. This heroine is a bit fierce. A good man will not suffer the immediate loss, so he quickly said: Don't worry, leave it to me.)
(Su Mo smiles broadly.)
Su Mo's heart was beating uncomfortably. She felt her face was burning and she instinctively took a step back.

I didn't want one of them to step on it firmly and trip over a stone.

Immediately after her foot stepped on the hem of her skirt, Su Mo was about to fall over, and the sugar cane in her hand fell to the ground.

It's over, it's over, Su Mo thought to herself, with her current body shape, she wouldn't be able to make a hole even if she fell to the ground.

Oh my god, the image of her.Yan Yi quickly leaned forward and grabbed Su Mo's hand with sharp eyesight.

He took a step across the ground with his feet, exerted force on his waist and eyes, and pulled Su Mo back.

Before Su Mo could breathe a sigh of relief, Su Mo's body was about to fall to the other side due to inertia.

Yan Yi prejudged the situation first and already held the back of Su Mo's head with his other hand to help her stabilize her body.

The two of them were now frozen in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Yan Yi, a handsome young man, leaned over and stared at Su Mo's chubby face.

Su Mo's fat waist bent downward in a graceful arc.

The two figures, one fat, one thin, one black and one white, are surprisingly harmonious at this moment.

It's like a peaceful and beautiful picture.

Yan Yi felt a small fire burning fiercely in his heart, and his mouth was dry and he couldn't help but swallow.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down his slender neck, and his mind went blank.

When Su Mo was about to fall just now, he had no time to think about anything. There was only one thought in his mind: protect her.

Su Mo forced back her senses which were about to be overwhelmed. She pointed at Yan Yi's waist carefully: "Um... your waist... is it okay?"

Only then did Yan Yi react, and then he cried out in pain, "Ah...".

"It hurts."

His injury hasn't healed yet, and the force produced by Su Mo's body if he fell would be considerable.

It would be difficult for an ordinary man to drag her back, let alone Yan Yi who was still injured.

Moreover, Yan Yi's operation just now made people feel that the movements were smooth and smooth, so beautiful that everyone almost forgot that his injury was not healed yet.

With such a violent movement just now, Yan Yi felt pain everywhere on his back, and he grunted in pain.

Su Mo poked Yan Yi's arm: "Are you okay?"

After a while, Yan Yi relaxed a little, straightened up, and smiled evilly at Su Mo: "Madam, my husband was in so much pain just now."

Su Mo opened her ears and couldn't believe it. Did she hear wrong just now?

Why did she still smell a bit coquettish?

Just listen to Yan Yi say again: "I want a reward."

Su Mo's face suddenly turned red. When Yan Yi said she wanted a reward, she didn't know why, but two common scenes in TV dramas came to her mind.

One kissed Yan Yi affectionately, and then the two embraced.

The other one said coyly: "Young Master is so kind and kind, and this little girl has nothing to repay, so I can only pledge myself to you."

Oh my god, what happened to her?

Yan Yi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Su Mo's eyes: "Madam?"

You were fine just now, but why are you silent now?

Su Mo reacted and quickly bent down to pick up the sugar cane that fell on the ground. He said angrily: "They say a gentleman shows kindness without expecting anything in return."

She figured it out, so she said that from now on, she couldn't look at Yan Yi's face. She would go crazy if she looked at that monster-like face.

"I am not a gentleman, I am your husband."

Yan Congling clapped her hands and laughed not far away: "Haha, grandma, look, my aunt is shy."

Zhang Guilan also smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. Yeah, yeah, that's the feeling.

(End of this chapter)