Mo Shu couldn’t help but laugh out loud, "Well, suit yourself," she scoffed, "big man!"
Yu Siqiao held her and slapped her buttocks, "Just be my little woman. Things that men should do, let men handle them."
Things like sending flowers, picking people up, all those messy chores, those should have been his responsibility in the first place!
"How are there things specifically for men or women? Men and women are equal!"
"Yes, men and women are equal," Yu Siqiao said very seriously, "but you’re doing everything I can do. Do you want to shame me to death?"
"Eh?" Mo Shu seemed to have discovered something new and fascinating, pulling at his cheek, "You can feel shame?!"
Just as Yu Siqiao was about to bite her, he said fiercely, "You’re really challenging the tiger’s patience!"
"Pfft, you’re a tiger now?" Mo Shu couldn’t help but burst into laughter, "Why don’t you say you’re a fierce dragon? The fierce dragon roars, roar, roar!"
Laughter from the servants and Elder Mo came from not far away.
Yu Siqiao’s face heated up: "..."
This crazy woman is getting more and more arrogant!
Yu Siqiao put her down, grinding his teeth, "Shut up!"
Mo Shu held back her laughter, tugging at his clothes.
Yu Siqiao, snorting with annoyance, swatted her hand away. Mo Shu reached again, he swatted again, back and forth, childishly.
Mr. Mo watched them with great satisfaction, chuckling to Qin Yuan beside him, "Shushu and Si Qiao are getting along better and better."
Qin Yuan nodded, smiling, "Yeah, Young Master Yu’s look in the Princess’s eyes has changed from before. You can tell they’re very happy together."
Mr. Mo, leaning on his cane, said, "Let’s have dinner. Go call Qin An."
Qin Yuan hesitated, then said, "Dad, today, Jiang Gao said he would be back."
Qin Yuan added, "He’s probably arrived."
As soon as her words fell, the doorbell rang.
The servant went to open the door, and after several minutes, a robust shout filled the living room, "I’m back again!"
Hearing Mo Jiantao’s voice, Mo Shu’s smile stiffened.
Mo Jiantao, still with a cast on his leg, sat in a wheelchair, looking unexpectedly robust.
As he was wheeled in, cursing, "Where’s that little bitch Mo Shu? I’ve been in the hospital for a month, and she hasn’t even come to see me once. That beast, that bitch, just like her dead mother, harsh and cruel. Tell me, where in the world does a daughter break her dad’s leg? If it weren’t for family ties, I would have exposed her foul deeds to the world long ago. Simply disgusting!"
Before Mo Jiantao could finish his tirade, a chilly warning came, "It seems President Mo has recovered quite well, but it looks like his mouth might need washing." Original content can be found at novᴇlfire.net
The voice was cold, carrying a heavy warning.
Mo Jiantao was startled, turning to see the source, his expression vividly changing, "Yu Siqiao? What are you doing here?"
Beside Yu Siqiao stood Mo Shu, the two of them together looking very much like a close and loving couple.
Mo Shu looked at him, scoffing, "He’s my fiancé. Isn’t it normal for him to be here?"
Seeing their closeness, Mo Jiantao’s mood soured even more, "Well, I underestimated you. In such a short time, you’ve hooked Young Master Yu. You’re more scheming than your mother was. But your mother was too proud to use her body to keep me; it seems you’re much less principled than her."