Forced to Marry Arogan Man

Dead louse

"But if I go, the girl will definitely be big-headed."Zhou Yu Sheng muttered confusedly to himself.

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Zhou Yu Sheng knew, in any view from any angle there was a sense in the man.And before the two of them continued their footsteps, Zhou Yu Sheng more held back Mu Qing Yi's wrist.

"K..sister?"

Mu Qing Yi reflexively raised her face in surprise after finding out who was holding her wrist with a hostile face her gaze was extremely sharp.She almost shouted with the sudden appearance of Zhou Yu Sheng standing between her and ShiZhen.

That means the man was still in the area. And the man saw himself talking to Shi Zhen ?Mu Qing Yi swallowed the saliva with great difficulty many times.He wanted to explain.However explain about what?he did not have an affair.Mantel ShiZhen who was inspired to borrow him he just did not feel good to refuse the man's kindness.His heart Mu Qing Yi beat faster than usual like a thief caught wet.Had died a flea, right?Mu Qing Yi did not dare to imagine the anger of the psychopathic man later on and did not want to imagine.

"You're Qi Yi's brother?"ask Shi Zhen as soon as possible while probing.

Zhou Yu Sheng looked unconcerned at Shi Zhen's question.He clenched his hands firmly putting away the damn coat attached above Mu Qing Yi's body.

"Take back your coat."Zhou Yu Sheng said coldly then threw the coat back at Shi Zhen.Syly Shi Zhen caught it.

Shi Zhen snorted in annoyance at Zhou Yu Sheng's attitude of arbitrarily throwing his coat just like that.

"He's right your brother Qing Yi?"asked Shi Zhen to be sure.

Shi Zhen squinted his eyes, it seemed like there was something the girl was hiding.

Then Mu Qing Yi glanced at the psychopathic husband, looking at the man looking at him with a demanding and sharp gaze.As if speaking I asked for an explanation! one hand the man clasped his hand even stronger to make himself a little rebellious to escape from the pain.However the man seemed to not care at all.Mu Qing Yi felt his tongue as if he was a club just to answer a short question Shi Zhen's.

"Eh.it."

Mu Qing Yi was at a loss to answer what, how could she possibly say that Zhou Yu Sheng was her husband?after all, the man once said that he did not want anyone to know their marital status.

Zhou Yu Sheng saw the doubt of the girl.He was sensitive to it.He immediately replied with a raised chin .

"It's none of your business."Said Zhou Yu Sheng coldly.He already did not care about being the center of attention of the students anyway he did nothing either.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Yu Sheng pulled Mu Qing Yi's hand and took her away from there.

"Snake stop!you hurt you."Mu Qing Yi said with annoyance as they arrived beside the car door and threw out her hand which was painful from the moment it was clutched by Zhou Yu Sheng.

"Who?"

Zhou Yu Sheng stared intently at Mu Qing Yi.

"Who was that guy?!"of course Zhou Yu Sheng knew who Shizen was just that he wanted to hear the answer from the girl's mouth.

Mu Qing Yi took a deep breath.Indeed Mu Qing Yi did not think out of what possessed Zhou Yu Sheng to such a ridiculous manner.

Mu Qing Yi began to think maybe the man was jealous!

Mu Qing Yi now began to think about what the right reason to convey to her husband.Yes, even though she did not commit an affair, but at least Mu Qing Yi did not want the man to misunderstand.Not what, it is not,but he was afraid that the man was pulling out his fangs to punish himself like that time.

"My classmates."Mu Qing Yi replied lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhou Yu Sheng's face that looked creepy in his eyes.Luckily the campus parking lot is not crowded otherwise, surely they are currently a spectacle like a Korean drama.

The man smiled mockingly.

"Friends?you said friend, what's a friend but friendly the title?"zhou Yu Sheng asked while nodding his head as if in disbelief from the answer the girl gave him.

Whereas Mu Qing Yi simply shook her head.

"Have you forgotten my warning.Oh, or were you on purpose, hem?"asked with hardened jaws with emotions that had reached the crown but Zhou Yu Sheng still tried to hold it.He also did not want to get out of control in public because it would make the reputation of a Zhou Yu Fried sheng.

Mu Qing Yi was afraid not to play.Cold sweat began to wet her temples.Really Mu Qing Yi's feelings were more horror than just meeting vampires in the bamboo forest.

"No.Sister wrong thigh..."

Zhou Yu Sheng's cell phone rang out to stop Mu Qing Yi's speech.

"All right, I'll be there soon."Said Zhou Yu Sheng after receiving the call.

Mu Qing Yi breathed a sigh of relief.It seems Zhou Yu Sheng will let go because someone on the phone asked the man towards something the office might be considering it is time for working hours.Mu Qing Yi should immediately enter class or later had to throw in professor killer considering his college assignments must be collected today.

"Sister I have to go in kel.eh why are you.."

"Lake in!"

Zhou Yu Sheng who had opened the door pushed for Mu Qing Yi to enter instead of having to argue there and wrangle the neck veins with her.

Although irritated and frustrated without a clue why Zhou Yu Sheng was acting so perfectly,inevitably Qing Yi was forced to obey him and go with her psychopathic husband.From the anger of the ice man that one.

Looks like she has to prepare herself to get the raging professor.

Mu Qing Yi sat down in annoyance and turned to Zhou Yu Sheng who was running his car with a cold and flat aura.

"K..kak why did you take me along?I have to go to college."Mu Qing Yi's protest broke the silence with the lowest possible tone of voice.Because it was unwilling to get the man's anger again.

Silent

Zhou Yu Sheng did not comment on Mu Qing Yi's question.The man just kept silent, His sight seemed to be focusing on the front.Mu Qing Yi finally fell silent. He turned his gaze towards the road and this was not the direction to go home.The girl turned her head and looked at Zhou Yu Sheng full of question marks.He wanted to ask but was stopped because it seemed useless, the man would not answer him.

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