hello cold husband

Chapter 137 Will not restrain her

"I don't know about others." Qiao Xiaoan rested her chin on her elbow, kicked her calf happily on the quilt, and kept looking at Yun Mo, "Anyway, I really hope to live with my grandpa and mother."

They treated her like relatives, cared for her in every possible way, and did not dislike her identity. She liked being with them very much, which was the truth.

So, as if he had taken it seriously, he let go of his chin, and simply got into Yun Mo's arms, "Ah Mo, why don't we move here."

Yun Mo touched her little head, and frowned slightly, "Did Grandpa buy your stomach?"

"..." Qiao Xiaoan raised her head and blinked with a look of confusion.

Only then did he explain, "Grandpa specially invited Chef Chuanxiang for you to live in the old house. If you don't go back to the old house, the chef doesn't have to work."

She suddenly realized, "That's not it." She wrinkled her nose and said, "How could I want to move to the old house because of this chef?"

"..." He raised his eyebrows and remained silent, as if waiting for her to continue.

She was somewhat misunderstood, so she left his embrace, lay down on her own position, and pouted unhappily.

Confided his full heart:
"Although I am a foodie, I don't just know how to eat."

"I really want to live with my grandpa and my mother."

"For one thing, I can meet them every day. Grandpa is so old, I want to spend more time with him."

"I have no grandpa since I was a child, only grandparents. You don't know how important grandpa is to me."

"Secondly, I can cultivate some elegant morals in front of my grandfather and mother, so that I can be more like a daughter-in-law of a wealthy family."

Having said that, she took it seriously and looked at him sideways, "Ah Mo, I also want to be more worthy of you."

Only then did Yun Mo hug her into his arms again, and scratched the tip of her nose, "If you want to be influenced, why not enroll you in a training class."

"What training class?"

"A lot, etiquette, dancing, tea ceremony..."

"Ah, you really want me to learn this?"

"Just kidding, I won't trim you to lose your original appearance like a flower arrangement. Then, it won't be you."

"Amo, I knew you wouldn't restrain me, so when will we move to the old house?"

"Do you really want to move?" Yun Mo became serious, seeing her nodding, her brows furrowed even tighter, "I have no intention of moving."

After moving here, the old man and mother would talk about it every day. The more time Qiao Qiao spent with them, the less time he spent with them.

Yun Mo is not stupid.

We didn't have much time to get along.

How could she be allowed to move back.

She urged again, "Then when will we move back?"

"Let's talk about it later."

"How long has it been?"

"Your living room is still under construction, we'll talk about it when it's finished."

"Grandpa is so kind to me. He even specially built the living room for me. It's still the princess style I like."

"Every owner who lives in the old house has his own separate living room, and you are no exception. It is estimated that your living room should be completed by the time of grandpa's [-]th birthday."

"When is grandpa's eightieth birthday?"

"October fifteenth."

"Where's mom?"

"she?"

"Yes, yes, where's mom?"

"It will be her 56th birthday in a few days."

"In a few days, when?"

"June thirteenth."

"It's a good thing I asked you, otherwise I wouldn't know."

Qiao Xiaoan quickly got up, took out her mobile phone and wrote down the birthday time of Mr. Yun and Deng Jiaru on the notepad.

Yun Mo looked at her, "What are you doing?"

"I can't think well." She was afraid that her phone might malfunction, so she got out of bed and found a pen and paper from the drawer, and wrote it down again, "It must be written down."

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother are the most important relatives in her life.

But she can't remember their birthdays either, it's really because her brain is not working well, she has to read the notepad every time.

She doesn't even remember her own birthday.

Every year, on her birthday, when her parents celebrated her birthday, she suddenly realized.

After returning to the bed, Qiao Xiaoan bit her lip, "Ah Mo..."

"Well, what's the matter?" He reached out to her and pulled her into his arms.

"..." I wanted to ask him when is his birthday, but then I thought about it, after two months of marriage, she didn't know her husband's birthday, so she really should call.

So, I decided to ask my mother in private, or look through his ID card, at least not to ask him personally, lest he say that he is not careful.

She shook her head and said with a smile, "It's nothing, you're on the plane, go to sleep, I won't disturb you."

He smiled and blinked, and just as he slowly closed his eyes, a ringing sound came from his phone.

Coincidentally, the mobile phone was on the bedside table, Yun Mo took it over, looked at the person on the caller ID, and pressed the answer button after getting out of bed.

While walking towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, he heard loud laughter from there, "Young Master Yun, I heard that you are on a business trip in country M. I would like to ask you to help me buy the latest LV bag, which is not yet on the market in China."

Yun Mo stood in front of the bar counter outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the large green landscape outside the window, "Which Xiaomi do you want to give it to?"

"Ha, I can't hide it from Young Master Yun, the little girl I bought from Director Luo recently looks very pretty."

"..." Fuck, changing women is what many men in their circle do, so Yun Shao is not surprised.

Especially for a successful businessman like Gu Dong, whose wife is already an old lady, it is natural to go outside to find excitement.

Moreover, there is a lot of money to spend, and when I see a beautiful woman, I just want to have fun, and of course I am willing to spend a lot of money.

Yun Shao lives in such a circle, but he emerges from the mud without being stained.

They play their tricks, and at the same time, he keeps himself clean, and at the same time he can do a job well in this circle.

Qiao Xiaoan got out of bed, and shared the bed at the partition between the bedroom and the floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking at his tall and straight back, she really wanted to go over and hug him.

So, she tiptoed over and hugged him who was on the phone from behind her waist.

She couldn't hear the voice on the phone, but Yunmo's magnetic voice lingered in her ears.

With the wind blowing and hugging his waist, she closed her eyes, enjoying the comfort of this moment.

On the other side of the phone, Gu Dong said again, "Young Master Yun, do you want to take you to play Russian roulette someday?"

"..." Yun Mo just laughed.

"Your newly married wife can be exchanged for a more beautiful stunner." Gu Dong over there joked.

"It's free for you, I'm not interested."

"Okay, then I won't be joking with you, you can help me with the bag, and I will send you a picture right away."

"Gu Dong, I'm already in City D, you send me the picture, and I'll ask my staff to bring it back to you."

"You have already returned to China, didn't you say that you will not return to China until tomorrow?"

"One day earlier."

"Okay, I'll send you a picture."

"okay."

"Young Master Yun, I just found out today that your wife and Yichen are cousins."

"how do you know?"

(End of this chapter)