Jun Ye Can't Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 234

Anger spread and all of Yan Mo's rationality disappeared in an instant.

This bastard had not only robbed his wife, but had also insulted him as an old man.

Shen Chengfeng sensed the strong roar of the other party and took two steps back while protecting Xiao Jing. He leisurely said, "Stay here obediently."

Before Xiao Jing could say anything, she saw that the captain had already moved forward to face the enemy. Naturally, she wasn't worried that the captain would be injured. She was worried that the captain would really turn her uncle into trash.

Xiao Jing sighed. For some reason, she felt that she was the bane of a woman. The two heroes fought for me and shouted: Xiao Jing, I love you.

What should he do?

Was she a sinner?

How could she harm these two famous generals?

Although his uncle, Yan Mo, was already a bit old, he was still an ambitious and ambitious young man.

Although his nephew Shen Chengfeng has a special body, he is handsome, suave, handsome, and has eight muscles that are pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Jing touched her forehead, how could she choose?

Why choose?

All of a sudden I wanted to say to them, Why don't you guys just have a day each.

Wait, what am I thinking?

What? One day for each person?

Xiao Jing covered her head in astonishment. How could she be worthy of the sincerity of her captain?

Xiao Jing hastily shook her head. She had her brusque mind destroyed every single one of them, not even leaving a trace of them.

"Bang!"

Yan Mo retreated step by step. No matter if it was his physical endurance or his martial arts, none of them could match up to this stony-like nephew of his.

Shen Chengfeng loosened his fist and extended his hand toward Yan Mo. His fingers slightly bent as he made a provocative gesture, "Uncle, did you admit defeat?"

A fire burned in Yan Mo's heart. He gnashed his teeth as he stared at his unfilial nephew and said, "Today, even if I have to risk my life, I will defeat you."

"Uncle, you have to know that even if you die, you won't be able to defeat me."

Shen Chengfeng unhurriedly took off his gloves. Under the light of the lamp, his fingers were suffused with an invisible cold air.

Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat. What did this damned child want to do?

Shen Chengfeng seemed to be muttering to himself, "Next up, I will not care about my identity. After all, there is no mercy in the battlefield."

"You …" Yan Mo subconsciously took a step back. Could it be that this devilish brat wanted to corrupt his uncle?

Shen Chengfeng nodded, "Since uncle is unwilling to accept fate, then I, as your nephew, will tell you what it means to accept fate without any room for manoeuvre."

After saying that, Shen Chengfeng took the initiative and took a big step forward. He directly leaped over two tables and rushed towards Yan Mo like a storm.

Yan Mo's hands and feet could not help but retreat backwards, until there was nowhere to retreat to.

Shen Chengfeng threw a punch and Yan Mo rolled to the side in a panic.

His fist landed on the wall. The moment his palm made contact with the wall, the entire wall began to fall off, leaving behind a clear palm print.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh."

Yan Mo gasped for breath with lingering fear. This damned child was seriously playing with him.

Shen Chengfeng turned around and his gaze fell on his uncle. He wiped his clean hands and said, "Uncle, are you planning to surrender?"

Yan Mo frowned. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the quiet little soldier in the corner, then looked at his nephew, who was aggressively attacking him. He clenched his teeth and said, "No, let's fight again."

After saying that, he clenched his fist and tried to smash it.

Shen Chengfeng raised his hand to block and with a flick of his wrist, he grabbed onto Yan Mo's wrist.

As the white smoke dispersed, Yan Mo felt a piercing pain from his wrist. He was suddenly shocked and hurriedly opened the huge thing that tightly clenched his hand. He roared, "Let go, quickly let go!"

Shen Chengfeng released his grip.

Yan Mo's heart ached as he looked at his corroded hands. His lips started to quiver with grievance, "How can you bully your uncle like this?"

Since young, I have doted on you as if you were my darling darling. How can you be so ungrateful as to bully your own uncle. "

"Uncle, since young, besides fighting over things with me, you will also complain to the wicked."

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

"Uncle, I've always respected you, but now you don't respect me."

Yan Mo stared at his nephew, trying to force the logic out of him, "Uncle, even though I've fought with you since I was young, have I ever managed to get my hands on anything?"

"When did you beat him up so badly that his face was swollen?"

"That's because you don't have the ability."

"You're even glaring at me like a beard?"

As Yan Mo spoke, he wanted to roll up his sleeves and do it again, but when he saw his nephew raise his hand, he silently retreated.

Shen Chengfeng said, "Uncle, do you still want to fight?"

I said I wouldn't show you any mercy. Maybe you'd like to try the feeling of early retirement.

Yan Mo stopped attacking. This kid's combat strength was too powerful. If he tried to attack recklessly, he would definitely be beaten up miserably. He couldn't go too far. Qingshan wouldn't change his ways. He had to make a long-term plan.

"Just you wait."

As soon as he said this, Yan Mo turned around and ran away in a menacing manner. He did not even turn his head back as he ran in a straight and fast manner.

Shen Chengfeng put on his gloves again and went into the cafeteria. He looked at the approaching figure and the corner of his mouth slightly rose.

Xiao Jing held his hand, feeling a little worried, "Captain, isn't it a little too much for us to hurt General Yan Mo like this?"

"Do you think my uncle looks like a man in tears?"

Shen Chengfeng asked.

Xiao Jing thought about it carefully. Based on her understanding of General Yan Mo, this brat seemed to have never given up. It was as if what she saw in his mind was hers, even if it was someone else's.

It was obvious that he was not heartless.

"Let's eat."

Shen Chengfeng pulled the chair over.

Xiao Jing stirred the rice grains on the plate and her gaze faintly landed on his face.

Shen Chengfeng did not understand why she was looking at him like that. He raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Captain, you have something on your face."

As she spoke, Xiao Jing extended her hand to gently stroke her flawless face.

Shen Chengfeng did not break her lousy excuse and allowed her hands to slowly rub across his face.

The group of people nestled under the steps outside the cafeteria, noticing the officer who had disappeared in a flash, wondering if they should return to their meal since the battle was over.

Cheng Chen said, "Although I don't want to go in and disturb the captain and them, I'm hungry."

Jiang Xin patted him on the shoulder. "I pity you, brother. Luckily, I had a steamed bun when I just came out."

Dozens of eyes landed on Jiang Xin's hands, each of them trying to get closer to her.

Feeling the danger, Jiang Xin frowned and swallowed the steamed bun.

"Didn't you notice that when Chief Yan Mo questioned the captain about what he did to Little Eighteen, neither of them denied it!"

It was a storm, and all they wanted was to eat and forget something important.

At that time, there were red spots all over Xiao Eighteen's body. Those clear red marks seemed to have been pinched and beaten?

Cheng Feng was surprised, "Did the leader bite him?"

Everyone stared at him in horror.

Cheng Feng said awkwardly, "I'm just analysing it through my experience."

Pei Qian's expression became more and more unsightly. He seemed to have failed in his duty and was actually ashamed of his superior's trust.

"What should we do now?"

"Do you want to go back in?"

Cheng Chen asked.

"Why don't we send someone to probe the situation first?"

With that, dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Lian Qing, who was at the end of the crowd.

Lian Qing sensed the malicious intent of his comrades. Were they planning to push him out as a meat shield?

"Captain Lian Qing, thank you for your hard work. I think only you are qualified for this job because of the friendship between you and Captain Xiao."

Mu Xi Chi forcefully dragged Lian Qing into the canteen.

Lian Qing was forcefully pushed into the cafeteria by a group of people. In the vast space, two pairs of eyes looked over upon hearing the sound.

Shen Chengfeng's eyes looked as though they had been poisoned. The moment his eyes landed on Lian Qing, he found it difficult to move a single inch.

The corner of Lian Qing's mouth twitched as he said: "Captain, can we come in and continue eating?"

"Yes."

A simple reply.

Lian Qing felt as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders as he made a gesture to everyone behind him.

A group of people entered the room in an orderly fashion. Each and every one of them sat in their own seats quietly, focusing on eating their food. They completely ignored the two striking figures in the corner of the room.

No one dared to say anything else.

Mr. Pei did not enter the cafeteria. He walked around the cafeteria and returned to his dorm. With a grave expression, he took out his cellphone from his locker and hesitated for a moment before typing out this number.

"Ding", someone picked up the bell after it rang once.

Xiao Hong's voice was a little tired. It must be after the training, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Pei wanted to say something, but he was in an awkward position. On the one hand, he was under orders from the Xiao family, but as a soldier, he couldn't sell out his comrades even if they had a knife on their neck.

Xiao Hong didn't hear anything. He put down the towel in his hands and repeated, "What happened?"

Mr. Pei shook his head. "It's fine. I'll just give you a reply everyday."

"En, it's good that you're fine. If there's anything, inform me immediately."

"Yes, sir."

Mr. Pei put down his phone and pinched the bridge of his nose as if he didn't know.

Xiao Hong looked at the pair of determined eyes in the mirror, his gaze sinking into the silence. Since when did Pei Zi Yun act so hesitantly?

Unless there was something he couldn't say.

Pei Zi Yun was a pawn of the Xiao family, but this pawn might be taken in by the other party. From the way he hesitated to report the situation, it seemed like he was hiding something from them.

The night was dark, and the wind outside the window was growing stronger.

Xiao Jing listened to the lights being blown off, took off her coat, and prepared to lie back on the bed.

"Clap, clap, clap."

Sounds of chaos came from the window.

Xiao Jing raised her guard and walked forward. Sure enough, she placed her hands on her window.

Yan Mo smiled, "I thought you were asleep."

Xiao Jing looked down at Chief Yan Mo from above, and took the opportunity to pull him. After he entered, she solemnly said, "I thought you had thought it through."

Yan Mo patted his hand, smiled and said, "What can I think of?"

"Sir, you and I really don't fit."

"Whether it's suitable or not isn't up to you to decide. I see that you and that kid Shen Chengfeng aren't suitable either. Aren't you sticking closely with him as well?"

"So don't refuse me without a proper reason, that's your excuse."

Yan Mo sat on a stool and poured himself a cup of water.

Xiao Jing was silent.

The entire dorm fell silent. There was an indescribable strangeness to it.

After a while, Yan Mo put down the teacup, his voice choked with emotions, "Xiao Jing, can't you just like me and try?"

"Alright, I'll agree to it. If you can't, I'll think of another way."

Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment. She stared at her superior's desolate back, as if he was a lonely person that was being tossed around by the waves without a parent.

Yan Mo turned around. Under the moonlight, his eyes were slightly red, as if he was crying, "Xiao Jing, I really like you. I want to wholeheartedly treat you well, and I'm very good to you. But why are you ignoring me?"

"Sir, you can't force feelings."

Xiao Jing's throat was tight. Her eyes, which were just inches away from her, seemed to be filled with a very, very strong desire.

However, Yan Mo did not hesitate to grab her hand. He tightly clenched it in his palm, "Can we really not try?"

"I can love you more than Shen Chengfeng. His love is narrow-minded and selfish. How can you let him harm you so much?"

"Sir, as I said, we can't force ourselves to do things like this."

Xiao Jing wanted to struggle free of his grip, but the man in front of her was holding onto her fiercely.

Yan Mo held her hand and placed it on his forehead. His shoulders trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "But what should we do?"

"I'm obsessed with you, like a poison that enters your bone marrow, there's no medicine for it."

"Sir!"

"You can dislike me, but can you not stop me from liking you?"

Yan Mo's body started to tremble uncontrollably. It could be seen how agitated he was.

Xiao Jing refused to hesitate. This kind of eyes, this kind of tone, this kind of scene was very similar to the Lin Qi of the past.

Yan Mo stood up and grabbed Xiao Jing into his arms with a barbaric movement. He leaned his head against her ear and said with a hint of despair on his face, "I, Yan Mo, want to be nice to you. I will be with you for the rest of my life."

"Sir."

Xiao Jing hesitantly pushed him away, deliberately keeping her distance. With an unquestionable tone of rejection, she said, "I know you are good to me, but there are some things that have happened to Sir. Since the result is hopeless, why must you go through so much trouble to stay with me?"

"Is there really no hope?"

"Yes, Captain and I are married."

Without hiding anything for a moment, she told him everything.

My captain is married.

The captain and I are married.

The captain and I are married.

A short sentence was repeated in his mind like a nightmare. Yan Mo lost control of his body and staggered a few steps. His eyes were filled with anger, fear, and more of indecision.

How did they get married?

Why were they married?

Xiao Jing continued, "At first, I didn't intend to tell anyone, but you insisted on forcing me to say it. Sir, it's better to have short or long pain than long pain. Please give up on me. Your spring, summer, winter, your longevity, your old age, you've never been here."

Yan Mo leaned heavily against the wall. His vocal cords seemed to be stuck on the wall. He was actually unable to say a single word, forcefully causing blood to flow, "You, you guys, why, how could you, how could you … … How could you … …"

"Sir, I like Captain the same as you like me. I don't care about retreating, I don't want to retreat. I will charge forward, and even if it will be beyond redemption, I still want to love you once."

"Xiao Jing, why are you so wasteful?"

"He, Shen Chengfeng, doesn't know what love is. He doesn't even have a heart."

"Well, I'll be nice to him."

He had lived for more than thirty years, but he had never been afraid of the rain of bullets before. Even if the bullets had penetrated his body, he would only have one breath left before he frowned. Now, he was afraid, truly afraid, and in the blink of an eye, the dreamer became his nephew's wife.

"Sir, you will find a better person and then pair up. You are so outstanding, you are a hero. You should be loved."

Yan Mo shook his head, "No, we can't let go, we can't let go. So what if we are married?"

You can get divorced when you're married, and your marriage laws won't admit it. "

"…" Xiao Jing was speechless.

He looked at Xiao Jing and said in a serious tone, "Jingjing, no matter what you say, I will always treat you like shit. Even if it is stinky, I will bring you home."

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

Yan Mo held Xiao Jing's face, pursed his lips and leaned forward, getting closer.

Yes, kiss him. Yan Mo kept paralyzing himself in his heart. He kissed him forcefully, letting him know that his kiss was stronger and warmer than Shen Chengfeng's.

"Bang!"

The door to the dorm was pushed open from the outside.

Shen Chengfeng stared maliciously at the two intertwined figures of Yue Ye.

off-topic speech

The last piece of shit killed Xiao Man with a laugh, hahaha.

Everyone don't hate uncle oh, although he is a bit persistent, but he completely contracted this article one-third of the joke ah, hahaha.

Everyone might as well discuss his ending. Would he end up dead in battle, just like Lin Qi, or would he choose a better match?

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