Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

"Little Cai'er, where did you go last night?"

Su Mochen threw the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, the coldness in his blue eyes was threatening.

"me..."

"Since you want to live with him so much, why do you come back? I think you'd better move back. You're used to living in a villa and a small apartment. I'm afraid you will be wronged."

Tong Caiwei was stunned.

For a long while, I couldn't believe that these harsh words came from Su Mochen's mouth.

She doesn't even know what she did wrong?

Wait, how did Su Mochen know that she stayed at Ye Fan's house last night?

Could it be. . .Was it Si Kongyan who told him?

Thinking about it, this is the only possibility, Si Kongyan must have seen Ye Fan take her away last night.

"Master, you...do you hate Ye Fan? Don't you like me being with him?"

He sneered, "Little Cai'er, are you complaining about me, Master, hindering your good deeds?"

Tong Caiwei's face turned pale, her breathing was tight, she bit her lips, her expression was a little hurt, "Master, if I make you unhappy, you can tell me, don't say such things again, okay?"

When a person who has always loved and doted on her suddenly spoke coldly to her, and even hated her, for a while, she couldn't accept such a change.

Her slightly crying voice immediately subsided seven points of the anger in Su Mochen's heart.

Looking up, seeing her red eyes, a trace of apology flashed in his eyes, but when he thought of what Tong Mengqi had said, he couldn't restrain his anger again.

"Little Cai'er, don't cry."

Stepping forward, he pulled her into his arms, patted her head twice with his big hand, and said softly, "Master shouldn't be fierce and frighten you."

The tears that had been held back, but because of his soft comforting voice, could not be stopped, and fell out of the eye sockets with a click.

"Master, if I did something wrong, tell me, just don't kill me..."

A certain person was extremely wronged, lying on his chest, complaining with snot and tears.

Choking voice, red eyes, hanging on the eyelashes, teardrops that are about to fall.

Su Mochen had no choice but to soften his voice and coax, "Little Cai'er is not wrong, but Master is wrong, then tell Master, who did you live with last night, and where did you live?"

He must know everything. If she lied to him, it would be more likely to arouse his anger.

Tong Caiwei honestly went to the bar, met Ye Fan and Si Kongyan, got drunk, and was taken away by Ye Fan.

"Master, I'm so drunk that I can't remember anything. If I were sober, I would definitely not go to his house to spend the night."

It's even more impossible to still sleep in Ye Fan's room.

Su Mochen's expression softened a little, but it was still gloomy.

At this time, Tong Caiwei's cell phone rang.

She took out her phone and looked down, her expression changed slightly, she withdrew from Su Mochen's arms, lowered her head guiltily and said, "I...I'll answer the phone."

She turned to leave, so she didn't see that the moment she looked down at her phone, Su Mochen's expression darkened.

The call was from Ye Fan.

He didn't say anything, but said that he would tell her something very important when he came back, and then hung up the phone mysteriously.

Turning around, I saw Su Mochen standing by the French window.

There is a white piano, very beautiful, and you can tell that it is expensive.