玄 household's gate suddenly flew a few pieces of furniture. young mistress, named Ye Mo, opened the door with a duster in hand, giving a dignified performance of chasing away spirits.

"Get out, I want to live a quiet life!" She yelled, holding the duster to威吓 a small table that was trying to sneak into the house.

The table, obviously, did not understand human language. Under her infuriating action, it still moved stubbornly. Mo Ye felt more and more depressed, as if she had seen a ghost.

At this moment, a tall and straight man walked in. His temperament was tyrannical and domineering, making people unbearable to look at. He was the master of this house, Chen Kai.

Chen Kai did not expect that his newly married wife would be interested in fighting家具. He frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"Mr. Chen, this furniture is very ugly." Mo Ye looked at the furniture and felt a sense of crisis of existence. She really wanted to break it.

Chen Kai looked at the furniture, then at Mo Ye, and finally said softly: "I will change it later."