hello cold husband

Chapter 73 Don't Leave Me (3)

Qiao Xiaoan looked up at Ah Mo from time to time, and always felt that his sharp-edged cheeks were too handsome, "Ah Mo, Uncle Wu saw you carrying me back to the room just now, if it got to mom and grandpa's ears, I would be ashamed I've met someone."

At this time, the three of them happened to face each other.

Uncle Wu called out Young Master Yun and Young Mistress, and it was only then that Qiao Xiaoan found him.

Qiao Xiaoan: "Uncle Wu, hehe, what a coincidence."

Uncle Wu: "Young Mistress, I'm old, my eyes are dim, and I can't see clearly."

Qiao Xiaoan: "Ah, Uncle Wu, what did you say?"

Yun Shao: "Are grandpa and mother waiting at the restaurant?"

Uncle Wu: "Yes, Young Master Yun, we can start the meal after you are seated."

Yun Shao: "Okay."

Only then did he realize that Jojo in her palm seemed a little nervous, so he clasped her hand even more, and his thumb was still gently rubbing against her palm, signaling her to relax.

Qiao Xiaoan picked it hard in turn, muttering in a low voice, "It's all your fault, you made me so ashamed."

When the two walked towards the restaurant, Qiao Xiaoan bumped like a deer, fearing that grandpa and mother would find out.

The matter of the cold war two days ago had long been forgotten by her.

So people say that between husband and wife, fight at the head of the bed and join forces at the end of the bed.

It's actually that simple for a woman, with a hug, a kiss, and an intimate contact, she can stay by a man's side obediently.

Just like Qiao Xiaoan at this time, he was afraid that he would not do well and make Ah Mo's grandfather and mother unhappy.

Oh no.

It was their common grandfather and mother.

But in fact, Young Master Yun didn't need her to do anything at all.

Trouble, he will solve it.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he pretended to rub his stomach.

Before taking his seat, he looked at his grandfather and mother very apologetically, "I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Grandpa Yun loved his grandson the most. He frowned and looked over, "Ah Mo, is there anything wrong? When did you have enteritis?"

Yun Mo: "It's okay, I guess I drank some wine with the client yesterday with Gu Xu, so..."

Grandpa Yun: "The company is already so big. I told you a long time ago that you don't need to manage it yourself. Now you are hiring professional management talents from abroad."

Yun Mo: "How could I entrust others to take care of the country that my grandfather single-handedly built back then? Of course, I have to personally experience it."

Grandpa Yun: "After FB was handed over to you, there is only today's prosperity."

Yun Mo: "Grandpa has won the prize."

Grandpa Yun: "Are you okay? Would you like to call Dr. Wen to your home?"

Yun Mo: "No need, I've already eaten gut gunpowder."

Grandpa Yun: "But I'm worried about your body..."

Deng Jiaru, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out, "Dad, Ah Mo may be a small problem, it's okay, let's eat."

The reason why the topic of the two has not been inserted is because Deng Jiaru sat next to Qiao Xiaoan and seemed to have discovered the "special mark" on her neck, so she understood why they were late.

I just find it funny that her son, who was brought up since he was a child, never lied, even said in front of his grandfather that it was enteritis.

So, he coughed twice, "Uncle Wu, let's serve dinner."

The servants brought the hot dishes to the table and waited on them.

Deng Jiaru glanced at Qiao Xiaoan again, lowering her head to hide her smile.

These young couple are really in love.

Ha ha!

It just so happened that Qiao Xiaoan had a panoramic view of Deng Jiaru's snickering.

It's even more embarrassing.

Could it be that mother found something?
Her heart pounded like a deer, so she had no choice but to step on Yunmo's leather shoes under the table.

Yun Mo, who got the response, turned his head and looked over. Everyone hadn't started yet, but he helped her scoop up a spoonful of mapo tofu, which she liked, "Grandpa left the Sichuan Xiang chef in the old house last time, When I go back to the old house in the future, I will cook according to your taste."

She looked at him, and he smiled, "Try this to see if you like it."

Qiao Xiaoan was very embarrassed, "Leave me alone, everyone hasn't started yet."

Grandpa Yun: "Go back to your own home, don't be too restrained."

Yun Mo: "Did you hear that, grandpa wants you to treat this place as your own home?"

Qiao Xiaoan: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Grandpa Yun: "Let's eat, don't be restrained, what's wrong with this chef's taste, Qiao Qiao, you have to point it out, and I'll let him help you according to your taste."

Qiao Xiaoan: "No, no, I like it very much."

Grandpa Yun and Deng Jiaru were also very satisfied when they saw how loving the husband and wife were.

It's just that Qiao Xiao'an always felt that during the whole meal time, her mother would always look at her with strange eyes. Although the eyes didn't look like anything, it just made her feel uneasy.

Especially when mom smiles at her.

She can't figure it out.

It wasn't until after dinner that Qiao Xiaoan went back to her room and found the special mark left by Ah Mo on her neck when she took a shower, that she realized why her mother always looked at her with a smile.

It turned out that it was this "special mark".

After getting dressed, she rushed out of the bathroom angrily, "Ah Mo..."

Yun Mo, who had already showered, was sitting on the sofa reading a book in a foreign language, and casually raised his head, "What's wrong?" Seeing her hands on her hips, she frowned slightly, "You're so fierce, who messed with you?" ?”

Qiao Xiaoan pointed to the location of the "special imprint", humming in his nose, "Look for yourself."

Yun Mo glanced at it lightly, but was not surprised at all, "..."

Qiao Xiaoan sat beside him, "During dinner, my mother kept laughing at me, but nothing happened to you."

"I saw it." Yun Mo put down the foreign document in his hand and touched her special imprint, "How could I not see what I left behind?"

Qiao Xiaoan: "You obviously saw it, why didn't you tell me?"

Yun Mo: "So what if I tell you?"

Qiao Xiaoan: "At least I can put a band-aid on it, or wrap some gauze to cover it, so I won't be so ostentatious."

Yun Mo: "Wouldn't it be more self-explanatory?"

Qiao Xiaoan: "..."

Yun Mo: "Grandpa and Mom saw it. According to their personalities, they must ask how you got hurt."

Qiao Xiaoan made sense when he thought about it.

Yun Mo said again, "Did you tell them that I left them behind?"

Qiao Xiaoan was stunned.

Yun Mo smiled meaningfully, "I don't mind."

"It's all your fault." Qiao Xiao'an was about to turn his head and talk to him, but Yun Mo took the bowl in his hand and took it into his arms unexpectedly.

This angle, just looking up at him.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were affectionate.

Yun Mo's slender and beautiful fingers landed on her forehead, brushing the broken hair on her forehead, "Qiao Qiao!"

This man, Qiao Xiao'an had never been able to figure it out, he was still indifferent before dinner, but at this moment, it was as gentle as a spring breeze in April, completely wrapping her up.

She fell into his arms so softly, and was sucked in deeply by the whirlpool in his eyes, "Yeah."

"Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, you won't leave me." Yun Mo brushed her face, put his fingertips on the tip of her nose, and said softly, "Don't say what you said just now."

　(Renamed: "Flash Marriage and Love: Accompanying You to the End of Time")
　　
　
(End of this chapter)