"What's going on here?"

  A soft and light question, with a hint of slight puzzlement.

  Mo Wei Yu raised her eyes and met his gaze, and was suddenly stunned by his words.

  Her lips moved slightly, she wanted to say something back, but in the end nothing came out.

  In the silence, Huo Tingchen continued.

  "You rushed here in a rage to catch an adulterer, I thought you were jealous."

  Upon hearing this sentence, Mo Wei Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly and imperceptibly, then she turned her head to the side, subconsciously retorting a sentence.

  "No! I just simply can't stand her, nothing else."

  Upon hearing this, Huo Tingchen hooked up the corner of his mouth, seemingly smiling but not quite.

  "What's wrong with her? Is it that she follows me around? Or is it that she stays overnight at my place? Or maybe it's that she wears my shirt? Unfortunately, all these things you can't stand have something to do with me, don't they?"

  Mo Wei's lips were lightly bitten, and she remained silent.

  Zhuang Ying stood by, originally waiting for Huo Tongchen to preside over justice for herself, but after waiting for half a day, she heard him trying to force and entice Mo Wei Yu to admit that she was eating vinegar.

  He didn't mention a word about apologizing.

  It's as if I had completely forgotten about it.

  She was unjustly blamed and suffered a bellyful of anger. The attempt to drive them apart ended in failure, instead becoming the stepping stone that brought the two closer together. This injustice made her so angry she couldn't swallow it!

  Before Huo Tongchen could speak again, Zhuang Ying took a step forward and shouted.

  "Lei Chen, I don't care what conflict you two are having or whether she's jealous or not. This is between the two of you and I don't want to get involved! However, because of her momentary tantrum, I had to endure such a big scolding and humiliation, which is a very serious matter for me! Especially when she went upstairs and snatched that shirt from my hands, throwing it in the trash can right in front of me. This is an insult to my dignity, so she must give me an explanation!"

  At this point, Zhuang Ying's expression was particularly solemn, obviously really hurting her self-esteem and face.

  And has no intention of giving up easily.

  She has the confidence and reason to do so, which is justified.

  However, faced with her righteous and stern accusations, Mo Wei Yu suddenly let out a light laugh, his eyebrows and eyes filled with disdain and contempt.

  "Zhuang sister, I think you still haven't figured it out. The shirt you just wore was the one I bought for Pingshan! Since it's something I bought myself, of course, I can throw it away if I want to, or discard it if I want to. Do I need your approval to get rid of my own stuff?!"

  In an instant, Zhuang Ying was left speechless by a single sentence.

  Huo Tingchen's eyes flickered for a moment, and he couldn't help but take another look at Mo Wei Yu.

  "Right,"

  Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, Mo Wei's eyebrows and eyes became even more sarcastic, and her words were even more ruthless than An Qi'er.

  "Zhuang sister, you're an unmarried young woman of a certain age. If you really respect and love yourself, why would you stay overnight at the home of a married man? And that's when he's drunk too! Are you thinking of developing a drunken extramarital affair?"

  Mo Wei Yu's tone has always been calm and gentle, unlike An Qi'er who is more aggressive.

  But that kind of subtle and hidden attack is even more unbearable.

  Zhuang Ying clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails digging deep into the flesh of her palms.

  "Sister Mo, please speak"

  Before she could finish her sentence, Mo Wei Yu interrupted her lightly, "Not Mo sister, but Mrs. Huo."

  Zhuang Ying's lips were slightly stuck together.

  "Although Mo Wei Yu and I had some unpleasantness, just like you did before, I am still his wife now. Our marital relationship has not been dissolved yet, so you should call me Mrs. Huo."

  Upon hearing this, Huo Tingchen's eyes deepened in color, his gaze fixed on Mo Wei Yu's face without moving away.

  Zhuang Ying was almost driven mad by her, but could only hold back her anger and spoke word by word.

  "Mrs. Huo, please speak with some respect, I am Tong Chen's psychologist, not the 'three or four' in your eyes!"

  "Oh,"

  Mo Wei Yu nodded slightly and suddenly realized.

  "Psychiatrists are so considerate of their patients, not only do they visit them at home, but almost to the point of getting into bed with them! Isn't it usually the neighborhood committee aunties who mediate marital relationships? Besides, isn't it normal for couples to have some conflicts? They fight in bed and make up afterwards, what's the need for a psychiatrist to intervene? Or is it because they saw that I had an argument with Cen, so any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to come over and stir up trouble?"

  Every time Mo Wei Yu spoke a word, Zhuang Ying's face became uglier by a degree.

  Hearing those last words, she couldn't bear it anymore and raised her hand to slap Mo Wei Yu's face.

  Bang!

  A crisp slapping sound suddenly exploded in her ears, Zhuang Ying covered her stinging cheek with an incredulous face, staring at Mo Wei Yu who gently blew on his fingers!

  "Dr. Zhuang, I think I have a bit of anger issues, can you help me treat it?"

  Zhuang Ying: "I don't know"

  Xiǎo Yī: "I'm going home."

  Angel: "666! I'll submit to you even if I don't lean on the wall!"

  After a moment of silence.

  Mo Wei's eyebrows slightly raised as she watched Zhuang Ying storm down the stairs, her face filled with anger, grabbing a bag from the table. Mo couldn't help but let out a faint smile, not taking it seriously.

  "Let's go Angie."

  As soon as she was called, Mo Wei Yu turned around and was about to step down the stairs.

  But before she could take a step forward, she was swept away by a huge force and fell into a solid and refreshing embrace!

  Huò Tīng Chēn firmly locked the woman's waist, lowered his head to her neck, and lightly pressed his thin lips against her earlobe.

  "It was you who didn't want me before, and now it's also you who is taking the initiative to flirt with me. Hmm?"

  "Who provoked you? I just simply don't like her!"

  "I don't care, you're just being jealous, I can smell it already." As he said this, the man didn't forget to close his eyes and take a deep breath on her neck, "What brand of vinegar is that? It smells great."

  "Huo Tingchen, what do you think you're doing? Stop it!"

  Feeling the man's palm skillfully probing inside, Mo Wei Yu immediately pressed down on his hand.

  Huo Tingchen slightly curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled.

  "Your quarrel at the head of the bed and your union at the foot."

  Mo Wei Yu: "I'm sorry"

  Outside the mountain villa.

  Zhuang Ying walked onto the road and couldn't help but slam the bag in her hand heavily to the ground, then trampled on it twice with a vicious expression, as if it were Mo Wei Yu's embodiment!

  Just as she was getting fed up, a Lamborghini slowed down and stopped beside her.

  Xing Muzhe smiled and opened it.

  "Dr. Zhuang, there's a collaboration opportunity, are you interested?"

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