Chapter 1966 Dirty My Mattress

Chapter 387 Dirty My Mattress

Mo Shanghua's eyes swept over the feet of his shoes that hadn't been taken off, and she couldn't help but raised her hand to push him, "Yan Beicheng, even if you want to sleep, you shouldn't have soiled my mattress."

While speaking, she couldn't help adding some strength to her hands, making up her mind to push Yan Beicheng off her bed.

However, Yan Beicheng didn't know what method he used, Mo Shanghua's push was useless, he was still lying on the bed safely.

However, he was not unmoved. Although he didn't speak, he took off his shoes with a push of his feet. He didn't forget to use his toes to help, so he took off his socks, and then retracted his bare feet together. In the brocade quilt, from the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even open his eyes for a moment.

"Yan Beicheng!" Seeing his appearance, Mo Shanghua couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, "What are you going to do?"

As soon as the words fell, I felt that my eyes suddenly went dark, and my body spun around. When I opened my eyes, my own person was already lying on the bed. In Yan Beicheng's arms, a bed of red brocade was wrapped around the two. The person was wrapped so tightly that not a breath of wind could get in.

"You...what the hell are you doing? Yan Beicheng, talk to me." Mo Shanghua's delicate and tender cheeks suddenly darkened a little, and she lifted part of the brocade quilt, exposing her head from the brocade quilt, and raised her eyes Staring at Yan Beicheng.

Yan Beicheng didn't open his eyes, his thin lips parted slightly, "I'm a little tired after sending Shisan back."

Mo Shanghua: "..."

She just felt depressed for a while, as if her fist hit a piece of soft cotton, and she couldn't shake that person's muscles and bones at all, but instead made herself very depressed.

She took a deep breath, and then said: "I know you went to see Yan Cenxuan off, but you sneaked into my room without saying a word, and made trouble like this unreasonably, what are you going to do? If you are really tired, You might as well go to your concubines, don't get mad at me here."

Saying that, he lifted the brocade quilt and got up, his clear eyes turned cold.

Yan Beicheng opened his eyes unhurriedly, and sat up.

Seeing that Mo Shanghua's complexion was not very good, he suddenly felt a kind of vengeful pleasure in his heart. He only felt that the anger that was smoldering in his chest yesterday was completely gone now, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

But he never thought that Mo Shanghua could see clearly the momentary curvature of his lips.

He was clearly trying to annoy her on purpose!

"Yan Beicheng!" Mo Shanghua became even more annoyed in her heart, pointed to the direction outside the door, and said coldly: "Go out and go back to your own bedroom!"

When Yan Beicheng saw this, he realized that he had played too much. He adjusted his mood, instead of leaving, he came over, "Are you angry?"

Mo Shanghua didn't speak, but the frosty and snowy cheeks were already very clear.

Yan Beicheng thought about it in his heart, thought about the words carefully, and then said: "You quietly went to Yan Cenxuan's courtyard yesterday, I..."

He hesitated in every possible way in his heart for the next words of apology, but he couldn't say it for a long time.

The anger in Mo Shanghua's heart didn't dissipate, on the contrary, it increased even more, and she couldn't help asking: "It's because of this that you didn't notify me to go see you off together today? Yan Beicheng, do you still think I have an affair with him? Or are you I've decided that I went to have sex with him yesterday, and I'm sure I'll flirt with him today, and now that he's gone, he's coming to settle accounts with me?"