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The Profligate Madam of the Family Chapter 141

Chapter 141 - You’re Not Allowed to Get so Close to Other Men!

The car was driving on the road. It was a little quiet inside. The car was particularly crowded because of the passengers, and a strange aura was spreading.

“Why did you suddenly drag out? It’s still early!”

Leng Rongrong finally could not help but ask.

When Mo Linyuan dragged her, his face was so gloomy. It was terrifying. She did not dare to speak.

“Don’t get so close to other men!” Mo Linyuan’s face was dim, and his dissatisfaction was blatant.

“Who am I even close to?” Leng Rongrong recollected her thoughts, but she did not feel she was very close to anyone.

Mo Linyuan’s eyelids twitched, and he looked at Leng Rongrong with a pair of dark eyes. “Do you think you’re not close enough? Do you want to sit on that man’s lap? Or do you want to stick your face to his and cling to him?”

“Ah, are you referring to Jiang Ting?” Leng Rongrong reacted, “That doesn’t count. We grew up together.”

A pair of long and slender eyes suddenly narrowed, and the air in the entire car seemed to become thin in an instant.

“Don’t contact him again!”

Leng Rongrong was stunned by Mo Linyuan’s overbearing tone.

“Why can’t I contact him? Jiang Ting is my friend! Besides, why won’t you let me contact him?”

“Because you’re my wife.” Mo Linyuan glanced at Leng Rongrong.

“I’m your wife, but we don’t have any substantial relationship. Didn’t we agree not to interfere with each other’s private lives?” Leng Rongrong’s eyes widened in confusion.

The image of Mo Linyuan kissing her appeared in her mind, and her ears turned red.

What’s wrong with this man?!

“I didn’t promise you that.” Mo Lingyuan’s voice was calm and emotionless, but it was so domineering that no one could object.

What agreement? What non-interference? He had never responded. It was this woman who had been talking to herself.

He wasn’t satisfied with his wife being so close to another man.

In fact, no man would like to be cuckolded, and Mo Linyuan certainly didn’t want to experience it.

Tang Luo drove quietly without looking sideways. Li Ruhua looked straight ahead.

Little Nanyu sat in the back seat as he wished he could become invisible immediately.

He felt that his parents were about to fight, and something inappropriate for children might happen.

Of course, Nanyu was very supportive of things unsuitable for children between his pay. Only when his parents had a good relationship could their family of three be harmonious and happy!

The unbearable atmosphere was maintained all the way home.

As soon as the car stopped, Nanyu, Tang Luo, and Li Ruhua jumped out of the car as if there was a bomb inside.

“The vinegar jar is about to explode. Everyone, get ready and hide in your rooms. No matter what happens, don’t come out tonight!” After Tang Luo rushed into the living room, he kindly reminded Li Ruhua and Nanyu.

Li Ruhua, who usually liked to tidy up at night, followed Tang Luo. He went into his room without a word.

Tang Luo and Nanyu went upstairs together.

During the day, the room was rearranged after Nanyu arrived. His assigned room used to be Mo Linyuan’s.

Mo Linyuan’s room was moved to the third floor, next to Leng Rongrong’s.

Little Nanyu and Tang Luo became neighbors.

At this moment, Assistant Tang was very glad he had arranged it perfectly. In the future, Miss Rongrong and Master Linyuan would stay on the third floor. No matter how bad the quarrel was due to jealousy, the rest could hide on the second and first floor without leaving their rooms!

In the car, Mo Linyuan alighted. Just as Leng Rongrong was about to get out, the door suddenly opened, and the man bent down to carry her out.

“What are you doing? I can walk on my own!”

Leng Rongrong was lifted high up in the air, and she wrapped her arms around Mo Linyuan’s neck at a loss.

Mo Linyuan strode towards the villa.

On the side, Storm was originally eager to come over to find his master, but he saw Rongrong being carried by Mo Linyuan.

“Storm is here!” Leng Rongrong wanted to struggle, but she shot a few looks at Storm for help.

Storm was speechless.

He did not see anything!

Turning around, Storm left behind a white shadow and ran directly to his small house in the backyard to sleep.

Upstairs, Tang Luo and Nanyu stood on the room’s balcony on both sides. Little Nanyu burst into laughter because of Storm’s peerless reaction.

“Storm really knows how to read people’s minds,” Tang Luo said.

The two of them were about to continue watching when they saw Mo Linyuan raise his eyes and sweep a cold glance at them.

Instantly, Nanyu and Tang Luo retracted their heads.

“Uncle Tang, let’s go to sleep!” Little Nanyu said to Tang Luo.

“That’s right.” Tang Luo nodded vigorously and went back to his room to sleep.

Leng Rongrong was carried into the main hall, but Mo Linyuan did not put her down immediately. Instead, he carried her and walked up the steps.

“Aren’t you tired?”

“I can actually walk on my own. My leg isn’t injured.”

“I’m not tired.” Mo Linyuan’s voice was cold, and his handsome face was still indifferent and expressionless. He was very devilish. No matter from which angle, his face was so beautiful. Within 360 degrees, there wasn’t any unsightly angle.

Leng Rongrong’s heart beat rapidly.

“So, what are you trying to do?” She couldn’t understand this man. He seemed to be angry all of a sudden, but she didn’t quite understand why.

She used to think that Mo Linyuan was disabled, so he had such a strange temper.

However, now that she knew that he was not and that he was quite powerful, what was he angry about?

On the third floor, Leng Rongrong was placed on the sofa in the living room.

Mo Linyuan looked down at her.

His ink-stained eyes were so deep that one couldn’t see the bottom, like the sky on a dark night. They were so deep that they were like a dark vortex. If one looked at them more than once, they would be able to suck the person in.

“Do you have anything to say?” Leng Rongrong was extremely nervous under his gaze. In the silent night, her heart suddenly sped up, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

“Be a good wife.” Mo Linyuan’s thin lips parted slightly. He moved closer. His handsome face was well-defined.

“Rongrong, be my good wife, and I’ll be your good husband. Since you have become my wife, I’ll be responsible for you, and you’ll be responsible for me.” Mo Linyuan frowned and continued, “Don’t get in touch with irrelevant men, like Jin Mingfeng, or Jiang Ting…”

Leng Rongrong felt a little dizzy.

What did Mo Linyuan mean?

It didn’t sound like their relationship was just temporary, nor did it sound like they were preparing for a divorce in the future.

Take responsibility?

Wasn’t their marriage decided by someone else?

Did Mo Linyuan mean that she should take responsibility for him, and he would take responsibility for her?

The Profligate Madam of the Family

The Profligate Madam of the Family

少夫人今天又败家了
Status: Ongoing Author: ,

Leng Rongrong is the eldest daughter of the Leng Family, yet she is abandoned to the countryside when she's little. As she reaches a certain age, her father and his stepmother trick her into returingn home just to marry her to Mo Linyuan, the Fourth Master of the Mo Family who is supposed to be crippled, poor and ugly.

When Leng Rongrong marries Mo Linyuan, she finds that Mo Linyuan is actually a very handsome man seated in a wheelchair. So she decides to take good care of him by becoming an actress to support the family. However, Mo Linyuan is simply pretending to be crippled for the moment, because he is investigating some peculiar affairs happening to his family. Yet as he spends time with Leng Rongrong, he finds her quite interesting and fun, and gradually develops feelings towards her.

In the meanwhile, Leng Rongrong also defends herself against other undesirable trouble that keeps coming towards her whilst trying to find out the past of her supposedly deceased mother.

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