Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion - Chapter 176
Chapter 176: Wildly Jealous!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Are you keeping gigolos outside now?”
Ye Erruo was stunned. “What… What gigolos?”
Mo Jiangye’s gaze on her darkened as he intentionally looked over at the two men sitting at the dining table out of the corner of his eyes. His hands around her unconsciously tightened as if he wished he could embed her into his body, terribly afraid that someone was going to steal his baby.
“It hurts,” Ye Erruo said gently.
“How did you find this place? You came back from the Blue Tower after only being there for two days. Did you take care of everything?”
It seemed as if Mo Jiangye had not heard any of her words, as he aimed his eerie, cold gaze at Bo Jinyan.
Only then did Ye Erruo react. “They saved me.”
It had still been fine before she’d said this. After she did, Mo Jiangye’s already ugly expression became even darker.
This man. It was this man again!
They had met previously at the lobster shop and he had given her a huge lobster as a gift. She had even mentioned him during Lin Jingxuan’s wedding! Now, she had been saved by him?
Heh!
Could there really be so many coincidences in the world?
It was obvious that this man was intentionally approaching his woman. He clearly had ulterior motives for his girl.
“Mo Jiangye.” Ye Erruo waved in front of his eyes.
“Oh? Is that so?” He sneered.
“I accidentally fell into the river but they saved me.” Ye Erruo secretly used her hands to break away from his arms, as her waist was about to be snapped in half by his hug.
“You’re hurting her.” Yu Lingfeng furrowed his eyebrows, his unhappy gaze lingering on his arms.
This man’s appearance and aura were rather compatible with Ruoruo. However, he was too domineering.
Woosh.
Mo Jiangye shifted his icy glance to Yu Lingfeng. Here was another pretty boy.
He was allowed to touch his woman however he wanted. Was this man’s heart aching because he had hurt her? Was he worried? What kind of status did he have that gave him the right to feel heartache over his woman?
The moment he had come in, he had already examined the two men from head to toe and he had been illogically jealous ever since.
He just could not bear seeing other men treating his woman even a tiny bit well. He hated seeing other men glancing at his woman for more than a second.
Perhaps now that he had seen that she was safe and sound, all his attention had been attracted by the two wretched men.
They were even having a meal together.
Mo Jiangye’s heart started burning with fury in an instant.
“Mo Jiangye!” Ye Erruo suddenly called out in a higher pitch.
Only then did Mo Jiangye regain his senses.
“Hand.”
He hurriedly released his grip and examined her all over, making sure that she had really come out of this unscathed before he could fully calm down.
Bo Jinyan gave him a smile that was not quite a smile. “Young Master Mo, have you eaten? If you haven’t, please join us.”
“Stay away from her. I do not care what kind of motives you have, but if you have any ideas about her, you are just digging a hole for yourself,” he warned him.
The corners of Ye Erruo’s lips twitched. “Mo Jiangye, what are you talking about? Cough, cough…”
Upon hearing her cough, Mo Jiangye immediately took her cold hands in his tightly. “Why are you coughing?” he asked worriedly.
Now that he looked at her closely, her face was still slightly pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.
“She has just recovered so she will need constant nourishment. Are you sure you do not want her to eat first?” Bo Jinyan asked with a raised eyebrow.
Mo Jiangye looked at the thin clothes she was wearing and berated him furiously. “She is sick? Since she has only just recovered, why did you not give her any thick clothing?”
Ye Erruo said nothing.
“Clothes,” he coldly requested with a dark expression.
The servants around them, who were frightened, instantly began to look for a thick jacket. He grabbed the jacket from a servant’s hand and speedily had her put it on.
Ye Erruo blinked silently and watched him closely. He was a guest here, not the master of this place.