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

Chapter 78 Where to put it
Hearing what he said, An Xiaowan paused, as if a branding iron had been cast on her feet, she couldn't move an inch.

With her back to Mo Jingchen, she closed her eyes in lovelessness, and tightly clenched her hands hanging by her sides.Regretted, I wish I could slap myself hard. I hate myself for not living up to my expectations. I knew that Mo Jingchen was as cunning as a fox, but I didn't even read the contract carefully when I signed the contract with her. He deserved to be tricked!
Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to adjust his state, looked back at him, and said calmly: "Mo Jingchen, you are cruel!"

She walked up to the taekwondo practice area, walked across to him, and stopped at a distance of one meter.He raised his hands and clenched his fists, opened his legs, made a fighting posture, and said through gritted teeth: "Come on, don't you want to see my strength? Stay with me to the end."

Originally, he just wanted to pretend to fight with him, and wanted to take the opportunity to make Mo Jingchen despise her and drive her away.

But now An Xiaowan knew that from the very beginning, the moment he returned to Jincheng, he had no intention of letting him go easily.And that employment contract tied her firmly by her side.

At this moment, An Xiaowan, who had accumulated a lot of anger, wanted to beat him up violently, so she had to use [-]% of her strength!
"I hope you don't disappoint me." Mo Jingchen laughed it off.

An Xiaowan's pupils narrowed slightly, and she stepped forward vigorously, throwing a left uppercut to his face, but Mo Jingchen swiftly stretched out his right hand to control her fist.At that moment, a flash of light flashed in An Xiaowan's eyes, she stretched out her right hand with lightning speed, and punched him hard in the abdomen, and took Mo Jingchen back two steps before she stabilized. body.

The attack with the left hand just now was just a false move, which attracted Mo Jingchen's full attention like a trick, but the real goal was to punch him in the abdomen.

"That's right, a little bit of progress." Mo Jingchen looked down at the abdomen that had been punched by her swiftly and violently, and raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

Suddenly, An Xiaowan frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

After thinking for a while, it suddenly occurred to him that a few days ago on the roof of the Jinhua Building in Liangcheng, his mother stabbed him in the abdomen with a dagger, which is where she punched him just now.

Can't help but startled, a little guilty, withdrew his hand and asked in a daze, "That... are you okay?"

Mo Jingchen's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly realized the injured abdomen, he immediately turned around and looked back at Fan Xing'er and Mo Anzhe, and ordered: "Xing'er, take Xiaobao down, and tell the kitchen to prepare more meals. Go Bar."

Standing aside and watching the two flirt, Fan Xing'er's eyes almost turned green.

But he didn't dare to disobey Mo Jingchen's order, he clenched his fists aggrievedly, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Okay, then let's go down first. Xiaowan is a girl after all, so don't bully her too much. " While speaking, he patted Mo Anzhe meaningfully, "Are you right, Anzhe."

Mo Anzhe immediately understood what Fan Xing'er meant, and said to Mo Jingchen, "Daddy, don't bully Sister Xiaowan, or Third Uncle will come and beat you up."

In Xiaobao's words, Yu inadvertently mentioned the uncle-nephew relationship between the two, as if telling them that they must keep their distance and understand each other's identities.

Fan Xing'er smiled in relief, took Mo Anzhe's hand, and left the taekwondo practice room step by step.

After the two of them left, An Xiaowan's face changed suddenly as Mo Anzhe's words echoed in her mind, and she said, "Mo Jingchen, are you interested? Mr. Mo will know that I'm back sooner or later. Where do you want me to be?"

(End of this chapter)