C1 When will It be Installed

"You can bear to come back?"

When the man's ice-cold voice was heard, it sent chills down one's spine.

In the living room, a solemn and murderous atmosphere permeated the air, suppressing the nervousness of everyone present.

Ye Shiqian was sitting in the middle of a luxurious, heavy European sofa. His face was cold and stiff, and he carried a king's aura that was not angry, making it hard for people to look at him directly.

Six male and female servants wearing uniform were standing on both sides of the sofa, trembling in fear. Each of them looked as if a great disaster was about to befall them.

"What, are you especially disappointed that I came back?" Cheng Mochen retorted sarcastically.

"Cheng Mochen, if you dare to ask me to compromise again by running away from home, I will make the Cheng's Group's situation even more difficult." Ye Shiqian raised his eyebrows slightly with a dignified look on his face.

Cheng Mochen acted as if it didn't matter, and impatiently said, "If I'm not mistaken, I am Mrs Ye now, and my Cheng's is not even worth a single cent, it has nothing to do with me! Whatever you want, you can do it. I'm tired, I'm going to rest. "

Ye Shiqian's eyes were gloomy. He said in a voice that was strict enough to make everyone shiver, "Cheng Mochen, do you know what you are doing? You have not returned after travelling for five days without permission. "

Cheng Mochen glared with her beautiful eyes, her arms crossed, as she faced him tit for tat. "What did you say? What's so good about going out to relax? "I'm not your prisoner. Do I have to report everything to you?"

Ye Shiqian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Did this woman eat the heart of a bear today? She was actually gobbling him down with every word!

Cheng Mochen from five days ago was still submissive to Ye Shiqian, even being careful with her words and being bored.

Ye Shiqian had been indifferent to Cheng Mochen for more than a year. If it wasn't because she was the daughter-in-law chosen by the old lady, Ye Shiqian wouldn't even spare her a glance.

"Cheng Mochen, what are you playing?" Ye Shiqian's tone was full of malice.

Cheng Mochen raised her bright eyes with endless mockery. She spread open her arms and said, "Ye Shiqian, can you please tell me, what other tricks can there be in this lifeless house?"

With that, Cheng Mochen turned and left, not waiting for Ye Shiqian to speak.

When she passed the servants on either side of her, she stopped and waved her slender white fingers from side to side. She then said, "Erm, which one of you, please bring me a lunch. I'm hungry."

It was the first time that Ye Shiqian was ignored by Cheng Mochen. Although there was no emotion on his face, his sinister gaze made everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression.

Hearing Cheng Mochen's order, a few servants stared at each other. Since Ye Shiqian didn't say anything, no one dared to make a move.

Seeing that no one dared to move, Cheng Mochen laughed contemptuously, turning around and ridiculing Ye Shiqian, "Young Master Ye, what does that mean? The head of the four big enterprises in the imperial city, President of Ye's Group's family, which occupied half of the land, actually did not have Mrs Ye's lunch? If this were to spread out, wouldn't it make people laugh their heads off? "

Ye Shiqian's eyes narrowed slightly as a sharp ray of light flashed across Cheng Mochen's exquisite face.

Cheng Mochen's lips were filled with coldness. She hid the surging emotions in her heart, raised her beautiful eyes, and arrogantly looked into his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The minute they met eye to eye, it felt like a century had passed in the servant's eyes.

Ye Shiqian's gaze was sinister and threatening, but it did not make Cheng Mochen cowardly in the slightest. Her stubborn eyes were filled with a powerful and fearless aura and she was not one bit inferior to Ye Shiqian.

Ye Shiqian's flawless face exuded a terrifying aura. Anyone who saw him would feel a strong sense of oppression. Unfortunately, Cheng Mochen did not.

Cheng Mochen wasn't afraid of that pair of cold eyes at all. Being sharp-tongued had always been her forte, but now she was starving and her mind was full of stick and cream mushroom soup, roast lamb chops, and mixed vegetables salad. She didn't have the time to argue with Ye Shiqian.

"Have you forgotten what day it is today? You'd better be obedient!" Ye Shiqian's brows were extremely gloomy. Seeing that she was about to turn around and leave, a peculiar glint flashed across his eyes.

Every month's day was Cheng Mochen's most terrified moment. According to the servant, she had often been restless since the night before, but today, she didn't seem to care in the slightest. Forgot.

Why did Cheng Mochen, who had a weak and timid personality, suddenly seem like a different person?

Could it be that all of her toughness was forced?

Fine, then let's see how long she can keep pretending!

Ye Shiqian's gaze was deep and cold, and it sent chills down everyone's spines.

"Ha, quiet down?" Cheng Mochen chuckled softly. Her black pupils slightly contracted and her eyes filled with disgust.

She stood on her tiptoes and set her sight at the level of the tall Ye Shiqian's. Her small oval face slightly leaned to the side, her red lips slightly parted, and her clear and cold voice made Ye Shiqian unconsciously frown.

"What did I get in return for being so obedient? "Why don't you tell me how to settle down and do what you want, Master Ye?"

This woman, because she was born with the title "Morning", was sent by her stepfather, Cheng Sheng, to the Ye Family, and married Ye Shiqian, who was rumored to have a "hirsutism", and was not very close to a woman. Her goal was to exchange for a capital injection from the Ye Family.

As soon as she entered the room, Old Lady Ye treated her as a procreation tool.

If Ye Shiqian didn't share the same room with her, Old Lady Ye would vent all her anger on her. During that year, Cheng Mochen had to endure all of the contempt and indifference, and there was no hope for her to live in the dark.

At this moment, Cheng Mochen's face was almost close to Ye Shiqian's ear. Her warm breath brushed by her ear and no one noticed Ye Shiqian's throat, causing her to unconsciously roll twice.

A woman being so close to Ye Shiqian was something that was never allowed in the past!

While everyone was holding onto a cold sweat and waiting for Cheng Mochen to be done for, Ye Shiqian's face did not change at all.

There was a faint, refreshing, and cold fragrance coming from this woman's body. The smell seeped into Ye Shiqian's nose, causing him to be moved.

Her expression was cold and resolute. After she finished speaking, she walked past Ye Shiqian with her straight and slender legs, leaving him with an aloof and proud view of her back.

Ye Shiqian looked at her and his eyes suddenly turned a lot darker.

When Cheng Mochen married over, she used her stomach in exchange for the Ye's Group's capital injection to save the tottering Cheng's. Previously, she knew where her value was, so every time she saw Ye Shiqian return, she would become terrified.

Even though Ye Shiqian ignored her, she still struggled to please him with an almost humble smile.

Unfortunately, the more she tried to please him, the more Ye Shiqian hated her.

Cheng Mochen had a weak character. She had always been weak and tolerant. Gradually, even the servants in the mansion treated her as a soft persimmon.

However, just now, Ye Shiqian caught a glimpse of something very different from Cheng Mochen's eyes. She despised him!