Flash Marriage Game: Rich First Lady

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

Su Mochen threw the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray and stood up, with a chill in his blue eyes.

"me..."

"Since you want to live with him so much, why did you come back? I think you should move back. You are used to living in villas and small apartments. I'm afraid you will be wronged."

Tong Caiwei was stunned.

For a long while, I didn'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...that Sikong Yan told him?

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

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

He sneered, "Xiao Cai'er, are you complaining to Master that I have hindered your good deeds?"

Tong Caiwei's face turned pale, her breathing tightened, and she bit the corner of her lip. The expression on her face was a little hurt, "Master, if I make you unhappy in any way, you can tell me and stop saying such things, okay?"

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

Her slightly crying voice immediately made the anger in Su Mochen's heart fade by seven points.

He looked up and saw her eyes were red. A trace of apology flashed in his eyes, but when he thought of what Tong Mengqi had said, his anger began to uncontrollable again.

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

He stepped forward, pulled her into his arms, patted her head twice with his big hands, and said softly, "Master shouldn't be harsh on you or scare you."

The tears that I had been holding back could not be stopped because of his soft comforting voice, and they fell out of my eyes with a pop.

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

Someone was so aggrieved that he lay on his chest, crying and complaining.

Choked voice, red eyes, hanging on the eyelashes, shaking tears.

Su Mochen had no choice but to soften his voice and coax, "Xiao Cai'er is not wrong. Master is wrong. Then tell Master who you were with last night and where you lived?"

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

Tong Caiwei honestly told the story of going to a bar, meeting Ye Fan and Sikong Yan, getting drunk, and finally being taken away by Ye Fan.

"Master, I'm so drunk that I can't remember anything. If I were sober, I would never go to his house to spend the night."

It's even more impossible to 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 cell phone and glanced down, her face changed slightly, she withdrew from Su Mochen's arms, lowered her head guiltily and said, "I...I'm going to answer the phone."

She turned around and left, so she didn't see Su Mochen's face suddenly darken the moment she lowered her head to look at her phone.

The call was from Ye Fan.

She didn't say anything, she just said she was waiting for him to come back and wanted to tell her something very important, and then hung up the phone mysteriously.

Turning around, I saw Su Mochen standing by the floor-to-ceiling window.

There is a white piano placed there. It is very beautiful and it is obvious that it is expensive.