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679 - Try moving her finger
Maybe it was uncomfortable to sleep like this, or maybe it was the intense staring that made Qiao Yimo slightly frowned and moaned in his sleep.

The man looked at Qiao Yimo's wrinkled face and dissatisfied and pouty pink lips, his dark pupils narrowed, and finally put Qiao Yimo back on the soft bed.

As soon as her body landed on the bed, Qiao Yimo stretched her limbs comfortably, hugged the quilt, turned over with a sigh, and turned her back to the direction of the man.

The man stood by the side of the bed, staring at Qiao Yimo with deep eyes. After about a quarter of an hour, he lowered his black and soft eyelashes and was about to walk towards the window.

Out of the corner of his eye, at this moment, he saw the white wedding dress hanging on the hanger with care and attention.

The man's steps stopped slightly, and he turned his head to look at the wedding dress, his black eyes were as deep as a bottomless stirrup.

After another quarter of an hour, the man finally walked towards the window.

……

Outside the Peninsula Garden community, under the huge elm tree, the Spyker parked quietly.

The ghost was sitting in the driver's seat, and his cold and hard face was even more solemn at this moment. Looking at the man sitting silently from the rearview mirror, his voice was low and there was a trace of unbearable imperceptibility, "Boss, what are you doing?" Why bother? Since
You like Miss Jo, why did you let her go and watch her marry other men?When did you become so procrastinating and overthinking? "

The lights in the car were not turned on, only a few wisps of light cast by the street lamps on the side of the road.

Mu Qingxun's face was completely hidden in the darkness, and the few rays of light swept over his arms, making him look a bit cold.

Not hearing Mu Qingxun's opening, Ghosting muttered a few words, then raised his voice and said, "If it were me, I would snatch Ms. Qiao here, so what if she doesn't want to? I'll tie her up until she wants to! Women are hypocritical! "

At the end, Ghosting touched his nose and complained irritably.

Mu Qingxun lowered her eyelids, put one hand on the seat beside her, and put the other in her trouser pocket.

Still not hearing Mu Qingxun's words, Ghosting frowned, and broke his mouth angrily. He stretched out his big hand like an iron palm and was about to push the door, "I'll help you tie Miss Qiao here!"

"Try moving her finger."

A voice that was neither salty nor dull came from the back seat.

The back of Ghosting's neck froze, and he didn't dare to move while sitting.

Mu Qingxun lowered her eyes and sat quietly in the back seat, her whole person was calm and unfathomable.

Ghost Shadow silently raised his eyelids and looked at him from the rearview mirror, his lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.

for a long time.

Mu Qingxin's cold voice sounded again, "Return to Fengyuan."

Ghosting, "..." Boss, are you really willing to let the woman you like marry someone else? !When did you become so humane and reasonable?

……

Just after four o'clock in the morning, the stylist and hair stylist that Chai Pingzi arranged for Qiao Yimo arrived at Qiao Yimo's house.

Qiao Yimo was drowsy, and was "fiddled with" by the stylist and hairstylist until eight o'clock in the morning before finally coming to an end.

As soon as the stylist and hair stylist left, Qiao An walked in.

However, Qiao An, who was in his 40s, could see the handsomeness of his youth from his tired face, but it had to be said that he looked at least ten years older than his actual age.

Qiao Yimo sat on the bed wearing a wedding dress, as pure and beautiful as a delicate lily.

Qiao An's eyes twitched. Standing in front of Qiao Yimo, he looked at her carefully up, down, left, and right, as if he wanted to read Qiao's mother's share as well.

Qiao Yimo stretched out her hand to hold Qiao An's hand, chewing a few tears with clear eyes, pursed her lips and said, "Dad, today is my big day, you can't cry."

Qiao An loves Qiao Yimo deeply, and at the same time feels deep guilt towards her, and this guilt makes Qiao An inevitably more embarrassed and afraid to face Qiao Yimo, who is about to get married. .

Therefore, Qiao An's mood at the moment is both complicated and forbearing.

Qiao An stared at Qiao Yimo, tried to move the corners of his mouth, and said hoarsely, "My good daughter is getting married, I'm too late to be happy, don't cry, don't cry..."

Qiao Yimo got up, reached out and hugged Qiao An gently, "Dad, I am satisfied that you can come back to my wedding. Really."

Qiao An, who said she would not cry, burst into tears.

……

Chai Pingzi calculated the time when he came to pick up the bride. He said that [-]:[-] is an auspicious time, and if Mo Xiaolan arrived at Qiao Yimo's house by one second or one second less, the calculation would have missed the auspicious time. Bad omen.

Qiao Yimo actually didn't believe this, but Mo Xiaolan cared very much. He arrived outside Qiao Yimo's house at [-]:[-], and stepped into Qiao Yimo's house on time at [-]:[-], like a bull. No one can stop, straight into Joe

Emma's boudoir.

When she saw Qiao Yimo wearing a white wedding dress, sitting quietly and obediently on the bed waiting for him, Mo Xiaolan's heart gushed out a huge sense of satisfaction, happiness filled the veins of his whole body, and he felt so refreshed that he was about to faint up.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips and stared at Mo Xiaolan trustingly, the emotions surging in her heart were no less than Mo Xiaolan's.

With Mo Xiaolan's arrogant, unruly and vigorous style, Qiao Yimo was received very smoothly.

It's just that when Mo Xiaolan carried Qiao Yimo to the wedding car parked at the entrance of the community, Mo Xiaohua opened the door and got out of the car.

When Mo Xiaolan and Qiao Yimo saw Mo Xiaohua, they both had doubts in their eyes.

Because at this time, Mo Xiaohua should be at the wedding banquet.

"Sister, why are you here?" Mo Xiaolan looked at Mo Xiaohua in confusion.

Mo Xiaoyu naturally continued, "You act recklessly. I was worried that something would happen on the road that would delay the auspicious time, so I came here to take a look in person."

At this point, Mo Xiaohua raised her eyebrows, looked at Qiao Yimo, and continued, "I don't want such a good sister-in-law to be lost by you."

When Mo Xiaolan heard this, the corners of her crimson lips curled up.

Originally, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Xiaohua, his own sister, because Mo Xiaohua and Chai Pingzi had interfered in his affairs with Qiao Yimo and forced them to break up.

But recently, Mo Xiaohua and Chai Pingzi worked together for their marriage, making arrangements for every detail.

Mo Xiaolan gradually let go of her grudge against Mo Xiaohua and Chai Pingzi.

When Qiao Yimo heard what Mo Xiaohua said, the corners of his mouth were politely turned slightly, his eyes were slightly tightened, and he didn't say anything.

……

The wedding was held at the Emperor Hotel, which can be said to be quite high-end.

The wedding banquet was scheduled to officially start at ten o'clock, but when Qiao Yimo and the others arrived at the hotel, it was only nine o'clock.

Mo Xiaohua took Qiao Yimo to the hotel room to rest and wait, while Mo Xiaolan was called by Chai Pingzi and Mo Qi to the wedding banquet hall to greet the distinguished guests who came to the wedding banquet.

to the hotel room.

"Momo, I know you woke up very early today, you are exhausted from being tossed about by the stylist and hair stylist, please sit down and have a rest."

Mo Xiaohua helped Qiao Yimo to the sofa and sat down, then took a glass of water on the coffee table and handed it to Qiao Yimo, and looked at her with a smile, "I didn't eat anything in the morning, and I'm hungry too. huh? drink the saliva first
, I'll get someone to bring some food over later. "

Qiao Yimo took the water glass, but didn't drink it, "Thank you."

Mo Xiaohua narrowed her eyes, glanced at the water glass in Qiao Yimo's hand, and said with a smile, "We will be a family soon, why are you so polite to your sister?"

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, looked at Mo Xiaohua, and said calmly, "I'm used to it."

"You have to change this habit slowly." Mo Xiaohua raised her eyebrows, glanced at the glass of water in Qiao Yimo's hand calmly, moved to the side of the sofa, picked up the phone and dialed while looking at Qiao Yimo Said, "Momo, drink your saliva

Put the cup down, aren't you tired? "

Qiao Yimo looked down at the water glass, thinking that it was Mo Xiaohua who put the glass of water in his hand, if he didn't take a sip and put it back in its original place, he would look rude and petty.

Thinking so, Qiao Yimo lowered his head slightly, took a sip, and then put the cup on the tea table.

As soon as Qiao Yimo put the water glass on the tea table, Mo Xiaohua hung up the phone, turned to stare at Qiao Yimo and said, "I ordered some snacks, and they will be delivered later. You can eat some when the time comes. I have to go The banquet hall greets guests, not

Stay here with you now. "

Qiao Yimo nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Sister Hua, you've worked hard."

Mo Xiaohua's body suddenly stopped when she stood up, and she looked at Qiao Yimo, and there was another layer of mist in her eyes that Qiao Yimo couldn't understand.

Qiao Yimo was suspicious, "Sister Hua, what's wrong?"

"……nothing."

This time, Mo Xiaohua's voice was surprisingly indifferent.

After she finished speaking, she strode towards the door.

"Sister Hua."

Mo Xiaoyu paused slightly without turning around, "Is there anything else?"

Qiao Yimo carefully looked at the expression on her side face from the side, turned her eyes lightly, and said, "My dad..."

"It should still be on the way. When uncle arrives, someone will bring him over."

Mo Xiaohua left the room, Qiao Yimo sat on the sofa, maybe the air became quiet all of a sudden, she was a little uncomfortable, the position of her heart, the beating frequency inexplicably increased.

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, and pursed her dry lips. She didn't feel thirsty just now, but now she was extremely thirsty.

Opening his lips, Qiao Yimo took the water glass without hesitation, raised his head, and drank most of the glass in one go.

Not long after drinking the water, Qiao Yimo only felt his heart beating faster.

Not only that, but her whole body became hot, as if she had been exposed to the high temperature of [-] degrees.

Qiao Yimo thought that the air conditioner in the room was not turned on, so she got up and staggered a little to find a space.

At this time, Qiao Yimo already felt that his eyeballs were burning, and the scenery in the room was all red.

what happened?

Qiao Yimo held down her heart, thumping, as if about to break through her chest and jump into the palm of her hand.

Ding--

The sound of the door being opened with the key card vaguely entered Qiao Yimo's ears.

Qiao Yimo squeezed her heart tightly, bowed her whole body, and hummed uncontrollably.

She looked towards the door, and as far as she could see, there was a figure covered in glaring flames. She couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she knew that he was approaching her.

"Um……"

Qiao Yimo felt that she was so hot that she was about to explode. Tears burst out of her eyes, and she fell helplessly. Then, her legs became weak and she threw herself to the ground.

(End of this chapter)