hello cold husband

Chapter 138 Anyone Can Misunderstand Him, Except Her

Hearing Gu Dong's words on the phone, Yun Mo frowned, as if he had a bad premonition.

The other side said, "I met your wife playing golf with Yichen at the golf course this morning."

"..." Yun Mo was silent for a second or two, not wanting to let Gu Dong hear his emotions on the phone, "Yes, they are indeed."

Then, after a few pleasantries, I hung up the phone.

Qiao Xiaoan still hugged him from the waist, leaned on his back, closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth of this moment.

His hand landed on the back of her hand wrapped around his waist. He wanted to let her go, but he hesitated.

She said that she didn't want him to be hot and cold to her.

So, with a heavy sigh, he asked tentatively, "Qiao Qiao, do you have anything to say to me?"

Qiao Xiaoan opened his eyes, "No, I just want to hug you more."

Only then did he let go of her hand, turned around, and looked at her who had opened her eyes, "You are also tired from shopping in the morning, go back to sleep."

Then, he passed her and walked back to the bedroom before her, without waiting for her.

Obviously, the atmosphere was still good just now, but Qiao Xiaoan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

What's going on?
Qiao Xiaoan followed and walked back. He stopped at the head of the bed, with his back to her.

I can't see his face clearly, but this back makes people feel a little weird and cold.

In an instant, her heart pounded like a deer, extremely uneasy.

So, he bit his lip, "Ah Mo, what's wrong with you?"

He took a deep breath, turned around, turned his head, his gloomy eyes fell on her, "In the morning, are you really shopping with Jiajia?"

"I, I..." Qiao Xiaoan bit her lip hard.

He was disappointed that she was so hesitant, and he sighed heavily again.

His eyes became more and more gloomy, more and more gloomy, and he kept looking at her without blinking.

It made her feel very burdened, and she wanted to tell the truth in one breath.

But the more he looked at her coldly, the more nervous she became, she didn't even know how to open her mouth.

The brain doesn't listen to itself at all.

At this moment, a call happened to come into Qiao Xiaoan's cell phone.

She turned on the vibrator and the bell, and while the song "Where are we going, Dad" was ringing, it was vibrating on the bedside table.

The two looked at the same time.

Brother Yichen was displayed on the incoming call screen.

Look into each other's eyes at the same time.

Qiao Xiaoan gasped.

At this time, why did Brother Yichen call?

I just said that to my mother casually in the morning, she didn't intend to lie.

Everything today is really a coincidence.

Qiao Xiaoan really wanted to cry.

Yun Mo's disappointed eyes pulled back from her mobile phone screen and landed on her face, "Go ahead."

She shook her head.

Yun Mo sighed deeply, "Qiao Qiao..."

She looked at him pitifully and listened carefully.

"Do you think that I don't even give you this little freedom?"

"..." She looked blank, as if she didn't understand.

He continued, "Who are you not allowed to associate with, and your freedom restricted?"

She didn't answer, and lowered her head, as if she really thought so.

He sighed in disappointment again, "Answer the phone."

Just then, the bell stopped.

The two were silent for a few seconds, and there was no call from the other side.

Yun Mo's figure passed her, walked out of the French window, and said as he walked, "Go back to him, maybe he has something important to do. After calling, I'll wait for you outside."

This is not an ordinary declarative tone, but a commanding tone.

Qiao Xiaoan watched his cold back walk to the French windows, the majestic panorama of City D facing far away, the nearby mountains and water outside the building, all seemed very small in front of his tall and straight figure.

It seems that he is the king of this city.

Even in the distance, there are many tall buildings.

In front of him, the aura of Long Rui exuded from his body was even more shocking.

Qiao Xiaoan knew that he shouldn't call Brother Yichen at this time.

So, he walked to the French windows, held the curtains, "Ah Mo, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied."

He didn't turn his head back, still looking into the distance, "Go and call him back first."

Still command tone.

"Amo."

"I don't want to say it a third time."

Qiao Xiaoan had no choice but to obediently go back to the bedroom, picked up the phone and called Lu Yichen back.

She didn't speak. Lu Yichen over there heard the silence on the phone and thought it was a bad signal.

He fed her several times and called her several times, "An'an, An'an?"

"Brother Yichen, what do you want from me? Let's make a long story short." Qiao Xiao'an's voice was a bit dull.

Immediately aroused the tension over there, "An'an, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

She lied, "I woke up too early, so sleepy."

Well, this girl loved to sleep late since she was a child, Lu Yichen knew it, "Are you still sleeping?"

She hummed again.

Look, he also lied in front of Lu Yichen.

Sometimes, lies are not intentional, maybe they are said casually and without malice.

But Ah Mo, why do you have to care about these things, why do you have to show her face because of these things?
She really doesn't understand.

Just like this morning, I really wanted to go out with Jiajia, but I just casually said that I wanted to go shopping, and didn't mention playing golf.

It just so happened that Ah Mo returned home one day earlier, and his mother told him the words.

Qiao Xiaoan felt a little wronged.

Lu Yichen on the other side of the phone paused for a moment before saying, "An'an, I'm with Jiajia. I just want to tell you, go back to sleep, I won't bother you anymore."

"..." Qiao Xiaoan froze for a moment, are we together now?

But she doesn't have the heart to care about these things now, "Well, I'll sleep a little longer."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Ah Mo outside the French window.

What catches my eyes is still his tall and overpowering figure like a king, cold, stern, and unkind.

It was as uncomfortable as when we first met.

Qiao Xiaoan walked over and stood behind him, as if reporting, "Ah Mo, I've finished answering the call."

Yun Mo still turned his back to her, sighed heavily, "..."

He was silent, and she said nothing.

The two were so deadlocked.

Qiao Xiaoan, who was biting her lip, finally couldn't stand the silence, and opened her lips.

"Amo, I did go to the golf course with Brother Yichen in the morning. But I went with Jiajia."

The phone call just now must have been from Gu Dong, Qiao Xiaoan only then wanted to understand why he suddenly turned his face.

Yun Mo turned his back to her, and seemed to be talking about another topic, "Do you think that I restrict your freedom and prevent you from interacting with Lu Yichen?"

"..." It was originally, but she didn't dare to say it, and murmured in her heart.

"I really don't want you guys to get too close," he admitted.

Qiao Xiaoan felt aggrieved, grabbed a corner of her clothes, and pulled them back and forth.

He also lowered his head and kept looking at the position in front of his feet.

Yun Mo turned around, his cold eyes fell on her, "But if there is something important, I will not stop you from meeting him."

Qiao Xiaoan tugged at her buttons vigorously, "You are so domineering, you are so unhappy just seeing each other, as if I owe you millions."

"..." Yun Mo's chest choked.

After getting along for so long, is that how she thinks of him?

Unreasonable, indifferent, domineering?

(Two updates today, don't wait.)
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