"The decoration of this villa was privately customized by France's top designers. The design fee is only hundreds of thousands. It's not good if you ruin the style."

Ye Mo continued: "I don't care, but this style is Mu Xue's favorite, so I can't destroy it."

"Decoration style?"

Su Sihai was stunned: "Ye Mo, you are a poor loser, but you actually know how to decorate? Have you ever lived in a villa?"

"The decoration styles include Nordic style, pastoral style, modern minimalist style, etc. You don't know anything about the decoration style, so you are talking about decoration style here! It's really ridiculous!"

At the end of the sentence, Su Sihai burst into laughter.

This time, it was Ye Mo's turn to be surprised.

My father-in-law, a man who likes gambling, actually knows about decoration style, and knows more than him.

Listening to this, it seems that I have lived in a villa.

"Su Sihai, what are you showing off here! Do you have to let me expose all the dirty information you had when you were young?"

Chen Yan's eyes widened.

Su Sihai immediately shut up and did not dare to say anything more for fear of leaking the news.

"Ye Mo, stop showing off your nonsense decoration style. This villa is not yours, it belongs to Mu Xue, so you have no right to dictate here!"

Chen Yan looked at Ye Mo again:

"If you have time to talk here, why not help me move my things."

After saying that, Chen Yan was about to adjust the position of the dining table.

Ye Mo pressed one hand on the dining table. No matter how hard Chen Yan tried, the dining table remained motionless.

"Ye Mo, what do you mean?"

Chen Yan's face darkened.

"Let me tell you for the last time, Mu Xue likes the decoration style of this villa very much and cannot destroy it." Ye Mo said expressionlessly.

"Ye Mo, do you want to rebel?"

Chen Yan's voice turned cold.

"Ye Mo, let go! If you go against your mother-in-law, you will go to heaven! This villa is decorated according to our standards, and you have no right to interfere!"

Su Sihai shouted: "I made this villa look like it belongs to you!"

"Well, if that's the case, then I won't say anything."

Ye Mo sighed softly, picked up the dining table and threw it outside the villa.

Bang!

It fell to pieces!

Immediately afterwards, the landscape paintings on the walls, the changed curtains, and the tables, chairs, and benches were all thrown out by Ye Mo.

"Ye Mo, what are you doing?"

Chen Yanling was completely dumbfounded on the spot.

After so many years of marrying into his wife, this was the first time that Ye Mo faced her head-on.

"Nothing to do, just throw all this garbage out."

Ye Mo spoke calmly, then called Tianhai Pavilion's exclusive cleaning company to come and clean up the garbage.

"You rebelled! Ye Mo! You loser, you really rebelled!"

Seeing those tables, chairs, benches, calligraphy and paintings, and dining tables being taken away by garbage trucks, Chen Yan was so angry that her eyes turned red:

"These things have been with me for decades and I have feelings for them. Now that you have thrown them all away, do you still see me as your mother-in-law?!"

"Besides, this villa doesn't belong to you, it belongs to my daughter Mu Xue, why are you nosy?"

"Ye Mo, you bastard!"

Su Sihai was so angry that he blew his beard and stared:

"You are rebellious! You actually went against your elders. You are hopeless!"

"Do you know how to write the word filial piety?"

"The crow still knows how to feed back, and the lamb still knows how to kneel down. Now, you have thrown away all these things. Do you still have your mother-in-law and father-in-law in your heart?"

"It really makes me angry!"

Su Sihai was so angry that he spit out his saliva and his face turned red.

"Don't pressure me with your filial piety."

Ye Mo picked out his ears with his fingers:
Chapter completed!