After comforting his mother, Zhao Zhiwei took her back to her room. Once she was out of the room, his previously amiable expression suddenly darkened.
He felt that Mo Qian's behavior just now was a challenge to his position!
He was very dissatisfied.
Then, Zhao Zhiwei walked towards the room where Mo Qian was.
As I approached the door and was about to push it open, I discovered that the door was locked from the inside.
His expression turned even more unpleasant.
"Knock knock!"
"Open the door!"
"Why did you close the door when you're home?!" Zhao Zhiwei said to Mo Qian in the room with a displeased expression. His voice was filled with anger.
Inside the room, Mo Qian, who was enjoying her meal, frowned slightly upon hearing Zhao Zhiwei's voice.
Then, it slowly loosened up.
It was Zhao Zhiwei's appearance at that moment that disturbed her enjoyment of the delicious food.
"Go sleep in the guest room," Mo Qian said to Zhao Zhiwei outside the door.
"Guest room? Why would I sleep in a guest room?"
"Can't I even sleep in my own room?!" Zhao Zhiwei's face turned ugly after hearing Mo Qian's words, and he said with a dissatisfied expression.
"Why do you think so?" Mo Qian asked, taking a spoonful of porridge and putting it in her mouth. Her voice was very calm.
"Wife, it's my fault. I didn't leave you any food. I won't do it again next time." Zhao Zhiwei pondered to himself after hearing Mo Qian's words.
Then it suddenly occurred to him that his wife had been home from get off work for quite some time and hadn't eaten yet.
Seeing that he and his mother had finished all the takeout, he was probably a little unhappy.
After thinking it over, Zhao Zhiwei quickly defended himself to Mo Qian.
His voice also softened.
"Go sleep in the guest room. I'm a bit tired today and don't want to talk to you. We can talk tomorrow."
Upon hearing Zhao Zhiwei's voice, Mo Qian's face showed some annoyance, as if a swarm of flies were buzzing in her ear.
Then, he dismissed her with an impatient look.
"Open the door quickly." Zhao Zhiwei looked very displeased after hearing Mo Qian's words.
He then pounded on the door several times, trying to get Mo Qian to open it.
Meanwhile, Mo Qian inside the house pretended not to hear and continued drinking her porridge.
After Zhao Zhiwei knocked several times, Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother, who had been led into the room by him, came out of the room after hearing the noise.
Upon seeing her son locked out, a surge of anger welled up within her, and her face darkened.
Then, Mo Qian, who was running quickly, suddenly pounded on the door!
"Mo Qian, come out here right now!"
"Open the door quickly!"
"You're quite something, aren't you? You actually managed to lock your man out! You've got some nerve!"
"Open the door!" Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother said angrily.
"Mom, calm down." When Zhao Zhiwei saw his mother's angry face, he quickly patted her back, worried that he would upset her and cause more trouble.
"Mo Qian, open the door! You've made Mom so angry!" Zhao Zhiwei shouted at Mo Qian inside the room, his voice filled with rage.
"Go sleep in the guest room," Mo Qian said calmly after hearing the voice outside the door.
"Mo Qian, you woman, how dare you kick your man out?!"
"Open the door now! I'm going to teach you a lesson today!" Zhao Zhiwei's mother said angrily.
After he finished speaking, he started banging on the door again.
Mo Qian ignored it completely this time. After finishing her porridge, she went straight back to bed and started playing on her phone.
To avoid hearing the noise outside, Mo Qian put on her headphones.
After knocking for half an hour, Zhao Zhiwei and his mother saw that Mo Qian still hadn't opened the door, and their faces turned as black as ink.
Seeing that Mo Qian showed no intention of opening the door, Zhao Zhiwei gave up, still clinging to the idea of getting Mo Qian to open the door.
Instead, he spoke to his own mother.
"Mom, it's getting late, you should go back to sleep."
"As for Mo Qian, I'll talk about her tomorrow."
"I'm so angry! Is this how a wife should act?!"
"In our village, they'll keep nagging about her to death," Zhao Zhiwei's biological mother said angrily.
"Alright, I know. It's getting late, you should go back to sleep." Zhao Zhiwei's face showed impatience after hearing his mother's words.
He was already feeling a bit down because Mo Qian hadn't gone along with him today, and now his mother was still going on and on, which made him even more irritable.
"Come on, I'll take you back to your room." Then, Zhao Zhiwei helped his mother and walked towards her room.
After taking his mother to her room, Zhao Zhiwei quickly came out.
After coming out, Zhao Zhiwei glanced at the room where Mo Qian was, a dark look flashing in his eyes, and then walked towards the guest room without saying a word.
The next day
Because it was the weekend, Mo Qian didn't get up early to make breakfast like the original owner did.
Instead, it wasn't until around 11 or 12 o'clock that he came out of the room.
When Mo Qian came out of the room, she saw Zhao Zhiwei and his mother sitting on the sofa with unpleasant expressions.
After Mo Qian came out, her expression became even more unpleasant.
"You're out? You can really sleep!!" Zhao Zhiwei's mother said angrily to Mo Qian. Her voice was full of rage.
"Wife, what's wrong with you? You didn't open the door yesterday, and you haven't even gotten up to make breakfast today!" Zhao Zhiwei said angrily to Mo Qian.
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