Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

Mo Jiangye frowned, always having an ominous premonition: "Why do you have to watch it? Ye Erruo, what are you suspecting?"

"I don't suspect anything. I just want to see your working environment. That's it. What do you think I'm suspecting?"

At that time, Ye Erruo's eyes were getting darker and darker. The more he pushed back and refused to show her, the more problematic it was.

"I told you I'm not at work, I'm in the hotel."

"Then show me the environment of the hotel where you are staying."

"you must look?"

"you must look."

"There are other men in my room."

Ye Erruo raised his eyebrows: "I said, I will ignore that man. I don't look at him. I only look at your hotel environment."

"But I don't want to show it to you."

"Mo Jiangye!!!" Suddenly, Ye Erruo's voice turned cold.

"What's your name? It makes me very unhappy that you doubt me like this."

After saying that, he turned the camera of his phone. Now there was only one bed, table, syringes, potions, etc. in the room. Bo Yu had already ordered people to move them out immediately.

"Did you see it? Are you satisfied?" He quickly turned the camera back.

Ye Erruo pursed her lips and said nothing, looking straight at Mo Jiangye, making him feel guilty.

"What else are you dissatisfied with? Haven't I already shown it to you?"

Ye Erruo leaned forward, her beautiful eyes staring at him without saying a word, but Mo Jiangye remained expressionless, looking straight into her eyes calmly, joking, how could she underestimate his mental endurance?

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Erruo frowned, seeing that nothing happened to him, she couldn't help but start to wonder if she was overthinking.

"You go ahead and eat." She vomited.

Mo Jiangye breathed a sigh of relief, but his dark face showed that he was very angry now. After fixing the phone in one position, he lowered his head and scooped up the rice porridge with a spoon and drank it.

However, just as he lowered his head to drink the rice porridge, Ye Erruo's heart sank. What kind of hotel bed is like a bed in a hospital ward?

It's not like a bed in a hospital ward, but the bed in his room is too simple. It's the kind of simple bed that can only sleep him alone, and the bedside is not in the right place.

Even the hug doll she gave him was placed on the bench next to him instead of on the bed.

Mo Jiang took his cell phone aside while drinking rice porridge at night. In the end, Ye Erruo could only see a white wall and him.

"Yerruo, don't you know how to coax me? Didn't you see me angry??" He gritted his teeth and bit out each word, and his teeth made a clicking sound on the spoon. He had been eating for so long, and she didn't say a single word. Don’t even say it!

"Mo Jiangye."

"I didn't hear it."

"stand up."

His hand on the spoon paused: "What?"

"Stand up and let me see if you have grown taller."

"..."

"Come on, stand up and let me take a look. Stand further away."

Mo Jiangye's deep eyes darkened, but he still stood up as Ye Erruo asked. He was wearing a loose bathrobe, and Ye Erruo could tell something was wrong with him at a glance, but she didn't say anything.

"It seems like I haven't grown taller." She joked with a smile.

Facing her eccentric look, Mo Jiangye felt increasingly guilty but his face remained expressionless.

"You'll be back in three days, right? You won't change your mind temporarily and won't be able to come back, right?"

"Won't."

"Go ahead and eat."

Mo Jiangye raised his eyelashes, as if he felt she was angry...

"If baby."

"Um?"

"I'm angry." His voice was cautious.