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Chapter 139 I'm Not Angry, I'm Not Angry

Chapter 139 I'm Not Angry, I'm Not Angry

Perhaps it was because the whole body was surrounded by cold eyes, so that Qiao Xiaoan lowered his head, and could clearly feel the meaning of Ling Han.

Yun Mo's already gloomy gaze suddenly felt a tingle of pain, "In your eyes, am I so unkind, so indifferent and domineering?"

"..." It was originally.

Facing Qiao Xiaoan's silence, with dissatisfaction clearly written on his face, Yun Mo sighed heavily again.

There seems to be stagnation in the chest.

Inhaling and exhaling, his black shirt was almost torn.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was originally a bright early summer, with bright sunshine and gentle breeze.

But in the house, it seemed that it had directly turned into the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

Chilling.

But Yun Mo suppressed his anger after all.

Did not get mad at her.

"Qiao Xiaoan, I just hope that there will be more honesty in the marriage. Is it... so difficult?"

She pursed her lips, still holding the corner of her clothes tightly, "I'm not being honest, I didn't mean to lie today."

"..." Still quibbling?

She added, "I didn't know that Director Gu would call you. I wanted to tell you that I met Brother Yichen."

"..." She had quite a few reasons.

"But when I think of your warning, I dare not say anything."

"..." He remained silent.

She said she was addicted, "If Director Gu doesn't make this call, then it's all right. It's not a big deal in the first place."

Look!
She also put the matter on Gu Dong.

Yun Mo clenched his fists sadly, his knuckles were tightly curled up, and the knuckles were faintly white.

"Qiao Xiaoan, don't lie, will you die?"

Yun Mo, who was angry, didn't care about the severity of his words.

Qiao Xiaoan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of grievances, looking at his gloomy, cold and angry face, he was even more unconvinced, "What did you say?"

He mentions death every now and then. Is he cursing her?
Originally, she still wanted to admit her mistake.

But at this time, all thoughts were lost.

It seems that all the love before has disappeared at the moment when I lose my mind.

as if.

The two have never been in love.

Qiao Xiaoan also clenched her fists sadly.

It seemed that he was about to fight a big fight, and his domineering appearance finally made Ah Mo's heart ache.

As stubborn as her, how could she have the sense to apologize.

Yun Mo's disappointed eyes passed her and looked further away, "I think we all need each other to be quiet."

"what are you doing?"

Seeing him go straight to the door, Qiao Xiaoan chased after him, "Ah Mo, you come back, we haven't finished discussing, it's not a big deal, do you need to show me such a face?"

She seemed a little hysterical, but his legs were relatively long, and he walked a long distance after only a few steps.The palm with well-defined knuckles landed on the door cup, paused for a moment, squinted at her who was chasing after her from the corner of her eyes, opened the door, and left heartlessly.

"Ah Mo." Qiao Xiaoan stomped her feet, "Come back and speak clearly, what do you mean I will die if you don't lie, are you cursing me to die?"

She opened the door, and there was no sign of Yunmo outside the door, only the big tree of wealth was gently swaying with the wind at the stairway, making a rustling sound.

Unconvinced, Qiao Xiao'an pursed her lips, talking to herself.

"I'm not going to die."

"I'm not a fool, you can't be mad at me, you can't be mad at me."

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry."

She inhaled and exhaled heavily, repeating this several times, the stagnant air in her chest was finally emptied.

"I agreed to go out to dinner at night, buy me clothes, and it went wrong again."

"Amo, remember it for me."

Today's matter, she won't just let it go.

She got up too early in the morning, and she was a little sleepy, but now she doesn't feel sleepy at all.

Simply crossing the small bridge, flowing water and trickling stream of the villa, I went to Deng Jiaru's building.

It's just that Deng Jiaru was not there, so I asked Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu said she was in the gym.She had never been to Deng Jiaru's gym, so she had to let Xiao Wu lead the way.

Xiao Wu is the daughter of Uncle Wu and Mama Wu.

The Wu family all worked part-time at the Yun family.

Uncle Wu is the housekeeper of the old house, and Uncle Wu is in charge of everything in the Oriental Pearl Tower.

Speaking of ancient times, Xiao Wu is more like Deng Jiaru's personal maid, but the Yun family treats her very well, there is no distinction between high and low, and the salary is also high.

Qiao Xiaoan seemed to be acquainted. He went to Deng Jiaru's gym, chatted with Xiao Wu, and talked about why their Wu family stayed at Yun's house.

"Master and Madam, they treated us very well. My parents said that they won't leave unless the Yun family doesn't want us."

Qiao Xiaoan nodded, she didn't need to tell Xiao Wu, she knew that everyone in Yun's family was very good, except Ah Mo.

But at this time, Xiao Wu said again, "Although Young Master Yun likes to put on a straight face, he treats us very well, especially during the holidays, when he gives a lot of red envelopes."

"..." He called giving alms to himself. If he was a poor man, he would definitely not be so generous.

"Young Mistress, you are truly a blessing in your previous life to marry Young Master Yun."

"..." It's not a blessing, it's a curse. I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes when I met him, so I just show her face.

Qiao Xiaoan was very dissatisfied, but she didn't want outsiders to see them quarreling, so she nodded and smiled repeatedly.

"Young Mistress, Madam's gym is here, so I won't go in."

"Thank you."

As soon as Xiao Wu left, Qiao Xiaoan pushed the door and walked in, just in time to see Deng Jiaru doing difficult yoga movements.

The flexibility is simply amazing.

No wonder my mother has such a good figure and skin. She turns out to be a master of yoga.

Qiao Xiaoan had only seen this kind of action on TV.

After seeing her in the glass mirror, Deng Jiaru let go of her legs and stood up gracefully, "Qiao Qiao, why did you come to my place and not accompany Ah Mo?"

Qiao Xiaoan touched his ears, and said with a smile, "Well, Ah Mo said that his company has something to do, so I have to go to the company."

Deng Jiaru took a soft towel, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and frowned slightly, "He didn't say anything about the company, when he just came back, he was still looking for you everywhere, and said he would stay at home with me and grandpa today. I also smiled and told him that he wanted to accompany you."

Qiao Xiaoan rubbed his ear again in embarrassment, "Maybe he had something to do temporarily, and he left in a hurry, probably something more important."

Deng Jiaru didn't think much about it. Anyway, after the old man handed over the company to him, he often did this and was too busy.

Afraid of Deng Jiaru's questioning, Qiao Xiaoan hurried over and took her hand, and started talking nonsense, "Mom, No. 13 this month is your birthday. Do you want to have a birthday party in the old house?"

"What did Ah Mo tell you?" Deng Jiaru looked at her sideways, smiling all over her eyes, and the figures of the two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law holding hands tightly fell into the glass mirror, looking so tacitly in harmony, just like a loving mother and daughter.

(End of this chapter)

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