This time, she was going to make him so painful that he couldn't leave.
Damn Xia Houyan, she wanted him to try to offend her.
The kick came out fiercely, as if it was meant to be cruel.
only……
seem……[
The result was not what she wanted,
It still exceeded her expectations.
"Oh, instinctive reaction." Xia Houyan smiled dryly and looked at Mo Ling, who had an angry face.
When Mo Ling's foot was about to kick him, his brain wanted her to kick it, but in the end, the foot retracted automatically.
As a result, his foot didn't hurt, but someone seemed to be angry.
It seems that things are a bit troublesome.
"You did it on purpose." Mo Ling's face turned even darker. She had just kicked her hard, but the kick was thrown out. The person was not hit, but instead she blew out a lot of wind.
I was so angry that my mouth was twitching.
"No, I just said it, it was my instinctive reaction." Xia Houyan immediately clarified, but it seemed that there was no use in talking more, because he did retract his foot.
"..." Mo Ling pouted, turned around with a dark face, and walked back towards the house.
She can't bear it, she can't be angry, but...
The longer she endured it, the more she wanted to kill someone, and her mouth twitched faintly.
Unexpectedly, Mo Ling would also have this day where she would be so angry with others that she would not want to say a word anymore?
Tragic!
As soon as Mo Ling kicked in the door, what she saw in front of her made her fire heat up again.
Inside the room, her father was sitting quietly on a chair, looking helplessly at the person in front of him.
The other one was Aunt Huang who came to her house to play matchmaker when she had nothing to do.
However, she came when she came. It seemed that she brought a lot of things here today, and some of them were things she shouldn't have brought.
But in Mo Ling's opinion, she may have put things in the wrong place.[
Damn it, she actually put a lot of betrothal gifts in the hall of her house. Don't you want to live?
"Dad, do you accept it?"
As soon as she entered the door, Mo Ling glanced at Father Mo with a dangerous look in her eyes. As for the things placed aside, she felt that it was a waste of her energy to even glance at them.
If possible, she would like to sweep the pile of things out of the door directly, so as not to block her place.
"Girl Ling, my dad definitely didn't accept her. Aunt Huang insisted on putting her here." Father Mo immediately clarified that he didn't want to be shot dead by Mo Ling's eyes.