Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 94

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The sharp sound of the car tires braking suddenly on the road.

One meter away, the car was about to hit Qiao Yun.

"Patriarch, there is a young lady standing in the middle of the road." The driver said respectfully.

The emergency brake made the man in the backseat of the car frown displeasedly: "If there is another time, you will go away by yourself."

"Yes." The driver opened the window and said loudly to Qiao Yun outside, "Miss, how did you walk, and why did you run into the middle of the road? Hurry up and get out of the way, we still have urgent matters."

Qiao Yun twitched the corners of her mouth. After all, she was a wealthy driver, and she spoke more politely than others.

If it was someone else, they would have started yelling.

Biting her lip, she approached the car step by step...

Although he didn't recognize the brand of this car, it was exactly the same as the car that Zhan Yichen drove to Qiao's house tonight.

In her heart, the flames of jealousy, anger, and unwillingness burned more and more intensely, and she mustered up her courage. She stood by the car window and slammed on the window: "Help me!"

The driver was taken aback when he saw this, fearing that the owner would tell him to leave after a while, he hurriedly said: "You girl, why are you so rude, get out of the way quickly, we are still in a hurry."

"Help me." Qiao Yun still shouted, knocking on the car window...

The car window rolled down slowly.

The rain fell on Qiao Yun's body, her hair was messed up, and her makeup had already been washed away, revealing this delicate and delicate face.

The man's eyes deepened.

"Say it again!"

"Take me away, okay? You can ask me to do anything, as long as you take me away." Qiao Yun almost begged.

The man glanced at the driver, who started the car and was about to leave.

Qiao Yun was anxious, so she reached out and grabbed the man's arm: "Please, take me away!"

The begging in her eyes, as well as the almost desperate voice, seemed to have touched the man.

In the darkness, the man's face could not be seen, but Qiao Yun was sure that this man was definitely a rich man.

His clothes are all custom-made, they feel different to the touch, and the cold and majestic aura around him... all of them show the dignity of his identity.

"Don't regret it." The man said in a deep voice.

Qiao Yun's heart was greatly moved, and she said firmly, "I will never regret it."

The door opened, and Qiao Yun was pulled into the car.

Once inside, the man asked the driver to turn on the heater, and the car drove forward slowly. The thunder and rain outside were cut off, and Qiao Yun finally felt a little warm.

The partition was lowered, and the lights at the rear of the car came on.

What appeared in front of Qiao Yun was a well-maintained and well-defined face, but... no matter how well-maintained it was, it could be seen that this man was getting old.

He might have been handsome and charming when he was young, but now... at best he can be considered mature, stable and intimidating.

"Regret?"

The man mockingly looked at the surprise in Qiao Yun's eyes.

His age...for such a delicate woman, it would indeed be disappointing.

Qiao Yun was startled, then shook her head and said firmly, "No!"

She bit her lip, looked down, and noticed that the man's buttons were all made of silver, and the clothes she accidentally wet were probably worth a lot of money.

The slight surprise and uneasiness in her heart also dissipated.

She suddenly trembled with her little hand, and slowly placed it on the man's chest...

The man grabbed her hand violently.

"What's your name?" He leaned close to her ear, feeling her nervousness, and an evil smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Yun took a deep breath, "Yun'er."

"Yun'er? Good name." The man's slightly vicissitudes of voice was mixed with deep satisfaction.

He told the driver, "Go to the villa."

The driver quickly understood what he meant and immediately accelerated the speed.

It wasn't until the car stopped outside a villa that the servant held the umbrella and welcomed the man and Qiao Yun into the villa that Qiao Yun could barely see the man's height and appearance...

He looks about 40 years old, maybe older, after all, as long as a man of his status is well maintained, he can't tell his real age at all.

She is only in her early 20s, if she really becomes this man's lover, will she suffer a bit?

But when she thought that her status in Qiao's family was worse than that of a dog, and she was insulted like that by Zhan Yichen and Qiao Mumu tonight, Qiao Yun immediately strengthened her mind.

No matter who this man is, as long as he can help her leave Qiao's house and let her look up to others, she will do whatever it takes!
Thinking of this, Qiao Yun lowered her head, a slight blush appeared on her weak and pitiful cheeks, "Thank you."

The man knew her mind, such a game... It was his first time playing.

"Send this lady upstairs to take a shower."

The servant helped Qiao Yun upstairs without looking sideways.

"Patriarch, don't you need to find out the origin of this woman?"

The butler of the villa looked at the man worriedly.

"No need."

"But, in case she has any malicious intentions towards the Patriarch..."

"She's so weak and helpless, her eyes are full of despair and resignation, what do you think she will do to me?"

He has seen people for decades, so he can't be wrong.

Besides, it was his first time meeting such a delicate woman.

Qiao Yun quickly completed her bath with the help of her servants, and changed into pink silk pajamas. She sat on the bed, like an ancient concubine waiting for the king's blessing, cramped but nervous.

Qiao Mumu, if I turn over one day, I will definitely make you look good!
And Zhan Yichen, Qiao Na, Qiao Feng, Jiang Ling...all those who look down on me, Qiao Yun, I will make you all regret it.

"Are you nervous?" The man came in and sat beside her.

Qiao Yun tried hard to control her nervousness and shook her head: "Not nervous."

"Don't care about my identity, status, or my age?"

Qiao Yun was afraid that the man would regret it, so she hugged him quickly, "I don't care, I don't care about anything! You want me, okay?"

The man's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the flame of desire gradually rose, "As you wish!"

He tore off the silk pajamas from Qiao Yun's body, and pressed the weak Qiao Yun roughly...

Qiao Yun thought he would be gentle, but she never thought that this man would have such fun and eccentricities...

This night was the most painful and difficult night in Qiao Yun's life.

……**…

The next day.

Zhan Yichen wakes up refreshed, stays at Qiao's house in a fair way, and eats and wipes Qiao Mumu's bedroom in a fair place, which feels very good.

Of course, no one in the Qiao family dared to comment on his behavior, but when Qiao Yao returned to the Bieyuan last night, Qiao Yue reminded Zhan Yichen not to treat his little granddaughter badly.

The little granddaughter fell in love with Zhan Yichen, would he not be able to see?

Judging from Zhan Yichen's performance last night, he obviously cares about his little granddaughter, otherwise he would not waste time dealing with Yu Qin'er, let alone force Yu Qin'er to leave in disgrace.

Qiao Mumu's whole body was sore, and he didn't want to get up right now, "I still need to sleep."

She grunted, her little face flushed and extremely cute.

"Go to sleep." Zhan Yichen patted her buttocks affectionately, then got up and covered her with the quilt.

Outside the door, Yin Lang had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, last night Qiao Yun..."

(End of this chapter)