Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 251 He's Angry Again

The atmosphere at the whole dinner table was not very good, but Qingyang Lin Xiao forked a piece with a fork and sent it to Lin Muxue's mouth.

Lin Muxue pushed his hand away and stared at him fiercely as a warning.

But once a person's face is too thick, even if a knife is placed on the neck, he will not pay attention to it, just like people like Qingyang Lin Xiao.

He stared back, Lin Muxue gritted her teeth and took a bite angrily.

Lin Muxue's eyes fell on Lin Chenyi's face, he ate quietly without raising his eyes, as if he had locked himself in his own world alone.

Xiao Xiaoluo looked up at Lin Chenyi's profile from time to time, cautiously.

With a gloomy face, Wan Lengyan picked out vegetables from the sandwich and threw them into the plate of the woman next to him. Without saying a word, he ate his own with a gloomy face, as if nothing just happened.

The woman was stunned for a moment, but there was more disgust in her eyes. She said something in Japanese, and then she used a fork to slide the vegetables Wan Lengyan gave to the table. The technique and movement were [-]% disgust.

Wan Lengyan's face was as cold as ice, this was the first time Lin Muxue had seen him like this since she knew him.

Wan Lengyan put down the knife and fork and stood up: "I'm full, you guys eat slowly."

Lin Muxue looked at it in astonishment.

Qingyang Lin Xiao continued to deliver food to her mouth as if nothing happened.

The whole breakfast was spent in depression, except of course Lin Xiao from Qingyang.

……

After the meal, Lin Chenyi wanted to leave, but the gate of the villa was blocked by the guards outside, so he had no choice but to walk towards Lin Muxue, with a bad face and a strong tone: "Let me out, I still have to work."

Lin Muxue was very surprised, and said in disbelief, "What do you do?"

People who only know how to have fun all day can also find a job?
"You don't care about this, I just want you to let me out."

Lin Muxue cast her eyes on Xiao Xiaoluo, beckoning her to speak.

Just as Xiao Xiaoluo was about to speak, Lin Chenyi grabbed her wrist and brought her into his arms.

The ambiguous tenderness made Xiao Xiaoluo dissipate the resentment that Xiao Xiaoluo had squeezed just now, and shook his head instead of opening his mouth to Lin Muxue, and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Lin Muxue, a little timid.

Of course Lin Muxue understands the trickiness of this, and she won't let him leave: "Chen Yi, what you should do now is jiedu. You don't need to do work at all."

Lin Chenyi had a bad complexion just now, but now he is completely an angry little lion. He pushed Xiao Xiaoluo away, rushed forward, and grabbed Lin Muxue's wrist: "Lin Muxue, you are shameless, I want more, this It's my business, it's not your turn to take care of it, you just have to get entangled with your old man, don't put all your thoughts on me, don't be like a girl, girl."

What Lin Chenyi said was hateful and harsh, Lin Muxue became angry and slapped him.

But immediately regretted it again, seeing the five finger marks on Lin Chenyi's face, his heart ached, and he reached out to touch his face.

Lin Chenyi shook it away forcefully, there was an ashtray on the coffee table, he rushed forward to hold it in his hand, then ran towards Lin Muxue, as if losing his mind, and wanted to throw it on her head.

Xiao Xiaoluo hugged him from behind: "Chen Yi, calm down."

"Damn it, Lin Muxue, I've put up with you for a long time. What the hell do you have the right to hit me? Dad doesn't care about me. Why do you care about me?" go.

Lin Muxue stood sluggishly, her body's strength seemed to be completely exhausted, Lin Chenyi's words were like needles piercing her chest.

No one's words can compare to a hurtful one from him.

When the ashtray was about to fall on Lin Muxue's head, Lin Chenyi's wrist was suddenly bound. The tall figure of Qingyang Lin Xiao stood beside Lin Muxue. He came down from the stairs and suddenly bumped into this scene.

Killing flashed across his dark eyes, he twisted hard, and the ashtray fell out of Lin Chenyi's hand, fell to the ground, and shattered in half.

Lin Chenyi's hand was bent, and his painful cheeks twisted.

Lin Muxue grabbed Qingyang Lin Xiao's arm: "Let him go."

Lin Muxue's request made Qingyang Lin Xiao's anger rise in melancholy, and all the jealousy had receded under his forcible suppression, and at this time they swarmed towards his heart again.

As soon as the slender legs were lifted, Lin Chenyi was kicked into the corner, and his back hit the TV. The screen shattered and plunged into Lin Chenyi's back.

Xiao Xiaoluo and Lin Muxue ran over together, and helped Lin Chenyi up, he clutched his abdomen, excruciating pain, his face flushed and he coughed continuously.

"Chen Yi, how are you?"

"Chen Yi, Chen Yi."

The back was pierced by fragments of the display screen, Lin Muxue was helpless, she didn't dare to touch it, and she burst into tears.

Standing up suddenly, he shouted at Qingyang Lin Xiao: "What are you doing?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao's pupils were constricted, and his French face was covered with dark clouds. He looked at her sharply, and anger, grief, and disappointment all surged in his chest.

What is Lin Chenyi, why does she defend him over and over again?
If he hadn't appeared in time, she would have been injured.

Qingyang Lin Xiao also lost his mind at that moment, his eyes were scarlet, and the veins on his forehead jumped. He took out a pistol from his shoe and aimed it at Lin Chenyi. There was chilling resentment and determination in those eyes.

Lin Muxue's almond eyes widened, sweat rolled down, and she shouted, "Stop it."

boom!
White smoke was coming from the muzzle of the gun, Lin Muxue's body trembled violently, only the loud gunshot echoed in her brain, her whole body was mechanized, and only tears flowed from her empty eyes.

Qingyang Lin Xiao met her eyes, the pain spread, he clenched his hands into fists, turned and went upstairs.

The tall and tall back was tranced and lonely, in her eyes, all she cared about was Lin Chenyi.

Lin Muxue seemed to have exhausted all her strength before turning around, daring to look at Lin Chenyi.

Xiao Xiaoluo lay on his body, trembling all over.

The bullet hit only the broken display screen next to Lin Chenyi.

Lin Muxue covered her face with her hands, closed her eyes, and the fearful heart fell back into her body from a high altitude.

After her heart stabilized, Lin Muxue squatted down and patted Xiao Xiaoluo's trembling shoulders. She also turned pale with fright, and she was still hugging Lin Chenyi in a still unsettled state.

In the villa, there was a doctor. Lin Muxue asked the servant to call the doctor to apply medicine to Lin Chenyi's wound.

Xiao Xiaoluo stayed by her side all the time: "Chen Yi, don't lose your temper, this is not your home."

Lin Chenyi's brows were tightly locked, and he glared at her: "Stop rambling, it's really annoying."

Ever since he was infected with those things, Lin Chenyi's temper was irritable, and he would throw a tantrum if anything went wrong.

After Lin Chenyi's wound was treated, Lin Muxue's eyes fell on the direction of the stairs, feeling restless.

He's angry again?
"I'll go take a look."

"Well, leave this to me." Xiao Xiaoluo.

Going upstairs, pushing open the door, Qingyang Lin Xiao was standing by the French window smoking a cigarette, what Lin Muxue saw was only his tall and indifferent back.

(End of this chapter)