New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 2

"Shut up!" Mo Jingchen roared, and slammed his fist heavily on the wall. With a muffled bang, the wall was slightly dented, and bright red blood beads overflowed from his fist.He stared at An Xiaowan fiercely.

"Why, uncle is angry now?" An Xiaowan raised her eyelids slightly, her eyes were clear and indifferent, showing a hint of sarcasm, "Could it be that...uncle likes this chaotic relationship very much?"

Her words deeply angered Mo Jingchen, he immediately grabbed her, threw her on the bed, and bullied her, "I will prove it to you if I like it."

An Xiaowan, who was so frightened and panicked, struggled with her arms and legs, and kept beating Mo Jingchen's chest, "Mo Jingchen, let me go!" While struggling, An Xiaowan stretched out her hand from He took out a Swiss Army knife from his bag next to the bed and put it on his neck, threatening in a cold voice, "Mo Jingchen, try to touch me again, believe it or not, I'll show you to death?"

The swiss army knife that flashed coldly pressed hard against the neck and cut a small wound, and a trace of blood could be seen faintly on the gleaming blade, overflowing with blood.

It was cruel to fight against him.

Yi Mingzhi's words deeply hurt Mo Jingchen's heart, he clenched his fists tightly, pulled his lips and hesitated to speak, but he really let go of the restraint on her, and sat by the bed silently.

It took a while to calmly say: "An Xiaowan, you're ruthless!" Mo Jingchen stood up and straightened his suit, looked down at her condescendingly, the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he said in a while: "Come with me to dinner."

Domineering order, unquestionable tone.

"No!" An Xiaowan refused straight away.

But Mo Jingchen glanced at her faintly, "You don't need to go, but don't try to leave here." After saying that, Mo Jingchen resolutely left the suite and closed the door with a bang.

After staying in the hotel all morning, An Xiaowan thought of various ways to escape from the hotel several times, but was stopped by Mo Jingchen's people, and finally tied her to Phil's restaurant abruptly.

Phil's restaurant.

An Xiaowan and Mo Jingchen sat face to face in the box, and the waiter stepped forward and handed over the menu, "Sir, madam, please order."

Unexpectedly, Mo Jingchen didn't even look at the menu, and said, "Nine medium-rare grilled steak, two black pepper pasta, one bacon pizza, one cup of freshly squeezed orange juice, one cup of coffee, and one serving of tiramisu."

An Xiaowan, who lowered her head and held a glass of boiled water, took a sip of water, her mind drifting away. These meals... are all her favorites.

"Okay, please wait a moment..."

Before the waiter finished speaking, An Xiaowan interrupted, "My well-done black pepper steak, macaroni, Italian pizza, and a glass of mango juice!" She corrected deliberately.

After finishing speaking, they turned their faces away arrogantly, but inadvertently met Mo Jingchen's meaningful eyes, and they were silent.

The waiter nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment."

"Why did you change your name?" Mo Jingchen questioned.

An Xiaowan looked down at the boiled water in the glass, was silent for a while, and then quickly looked away from the window, "There is no reason, I just don't want to have anything to do with you." As soon as she finished speaking, her phone rang, Taking out the phone and looking at the phone number displayed, his face darkened for no reason, he got up and walked out
Walking out of the private room and answering the phone, I heard a lion-like roar coming from the other end of the phone, "An Xiaowan, when are you going to pay back the 50 you owe me?"

(End of this chapter)