Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

"Who said it doesn't matter? Of course it does, Qin Ran, I will conquer you, you just wait." Zhao Yi rarely said harsh words seriously, and then opened the car door and got out of the car without waiting for his answer. Because he knew that his answer must not be to his liking, so it was better not to listen.

"An arrogant and childish man." Seeing his slender and confident back leaving, Qin Ran snorted coldly, then turned the car around and drove towards his place of residence.

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Qin Ran had just returned to the villa when he received a call from his assistant Leng Yuqi. He had to go back to deal with important matters, so he had no choice but to leave Mo Li at home for the servants to watch, and then left in a hurry.

Mo Li looked at the back of him leaving, although he didn't say anything, but there was a touch of reluctance on his face that was still full of fear.

It was already late at night when Qin Ran came back from solving the matter. When he opened the door of his room and walked in, he was startled by the person sitting on the bed, because he was completely naked and sitting on the bed. When I saw him coming back, that beautiful and pure angelic face was flickering with confusion, with fear and fear, but when I saw him, there was a trace of joy and anticipation.

"Master, you are back." His voice was clear and melodious, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley. He slowly stood up from the bed and walked towards him barefoot. His delicate and white skin seemed to be shining under the light. A pair of eyes that are so pure and pitiful are full of watery light. A person like him is indeed a special thing that everyone is eager to have.

"Put on your clothes." Kieran frowned, not happy because he was doing this, he took out a set of bathrobes from the closet and threw them to him.

"Master?" After he threw the bathrobe over, Mo Li seemed a little confused about what he was upset about.

"Don't call me master, you are not a slave." Hearing this harsh address, Qin Ran's face became even more gloomy.

"I was bought by the master, and I am the master's slave. Master, did Moli say something wrong to make you angry?" Her slender palm tremblingly grasped the bathrobe he threw to her, her face showing A terrified look.

"As long as you don't call me master, I won't be angry." He had been brainwashed in his feelings, and he was so devoted to the person who bought him back, but seeing his pitiful appearance, Qin Ran still felt a little embarrassed. Unbearably, he lowered his voice.

"If I don't call you master, then what should I call you?" Mo Li spoke in a very cautious voice, as if worried that she would say the wrong thing and make him angry again.

"Call me Brother Qin, put on your bathrobe quickly, I'm not in the habit of talking to naked people." Qin Ran turned around, took off his suit and hung it on the hanger.

"No, I'm your slave, I can't call you that." Mo Li shook his head violently.

"I've said it all, you are not my slave, you don't want to call me big brother, don't you want to call me uncle?" But if he really wanted to call him uncle, he would not refuse. The tie was loosened, and he couldn't help asking a little funny.

"No, there is a rule in the clubhouse. Anyone who is bought by others must call the buyer the owner. This is a rule. If you don't abide by it, you will be punished." Mo Li said with a face full of horror. The content of that punishment does not seem to be light.