The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 108 Don't Touch My Things
After Xiao Ruqing went downstairs, she walked into the living room and told Zhao Qian who was behind her: "In the future, never mention Qiao Mo again in front of A Yan. A Yan's current state is really not suitable for any further stimulation."

Zhao Qian nodded, "Yes, I will not mention anything about my wife in front of the boss."

Xiao Ruqing sighed, and waved her hand feebly, "Go back."

After Zhao Qian left, Xiao Ruqing stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and called Song Xiazhi.

"Hi, I'm Xiao Ruqing."

Song Xiazhi was on her way to Xiao's house, and when she received a call from Xiao Ruqing, she was startled, for fear that Xiao Ruqing would repent halfway and not allow her to see Brother Xiao again.

"Auntie, I'm already on my way."

Xiao Ruqing's impression of Song Xiazhi has always been that of a "third party", so her impression of her cannot be changed for a while. She sneered and said mockingly: "Don't worry, I didn't let you see her." What Ayan meant. But I have a few conditions."

"Auntie, as long as I can see Brother Xiao and be with Brother Xiao, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree!"

"I want you to promise that you will stay by Ayan's side and take care of Ayan for the rest of your life. No matter what Ayan becomes, you will never change your mind."

Song Xiazhi was undoubtedly excited, "Auntie, all the meaning of my life is to be with Brother Xiao. If I can't be with Brother Xiao, my life has no meaning."

"Really? Miss Song, if you promise but fail to do so, the consequences...maybe you can't bear it."

Xiao Ruqing is a resolute businessman, she will not write this kind of empty check to anyone, if Song Xiazhi can't do it, then don't blame her for being unkind.

Even Song Xiazhi, who was so devoted to Xiao Yan, his heart skipped a beat after hearing these words.

What a powerful person Xiao Ruqing is, how could she not understand?

Thinking of the agreement between her and Su Hua, she felt a little guilty.

Ten percent of Xiao's shares...

If Xiao Ruqing knew about her plan, what would be the consequences?
Song Xiazhi took a deep breath and promised, "Auntie, don't worry, I will take good care of Brother Xiao. I love him wholeheartedly."

Xiao Ruqing looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and calmly ordered: "I have already told A Yan that you are Mrs. Xiao. When the meeting arrives, don't reveal your secrets. Believe in Qiao Mo, you know it better than anyone else."

After the other end of the phone was hung up, although Xiao Ruqing let go and promised to let her become Mrs. Xiao and be with Brother Xiao, she didn't feel any joy at all. Xiao Ruqing's obvious ridicule and mocking tone, she was so sensitive, how could she Can't hear it?
However, no matter how many thorny roads lie ahead, she will still become Brother Xiao's favorite person.

As soon as she thought of this, she seemed to forget all the unpleasantness, and her heart beat faster.

Soon, she will be able to see Brother Xiao.

Xiao's villa.

After Song Xiazhi arrived at Xiao's house, Xiao Ruqing told her a few words, and then asked Mrs. Lan to go upstairs to call Xiao Yan.

"Sister-in-law Lan, go upstairs and ask the young master to come down, saying that the wife is back."

Xiao Ruqing's sharp eyes examined Song Xiazhi in front of her. When she said the word "wife", Song Xiazhi couldn't help laughing at the corner of her mouth.

Heh, how much does this woman want to take the position of Mrs. Xiao?
A few minutes later, Xiao Yan came down the stairs in home clothes.

He was thinner and paler than before. He was wearing a black crew-neck sweater and a pair of gray cotton sweatpants underneath. He seemed to have lost his usual cold and stern aura, and was a little softer. When Song Xiazhi lifted his With a small face, when he looked at him, his clear black eyes were calm, without any joy or fluctuation.

"Brother Xiao..."

Song Xiazhi couldn't hold back for a moment, and went up to meet him.

Xiao Yan looked at her strangely, with thin and bloodless lips, without a trace of emotion, he said: "Are you my wife?"

Maybe it was because he asked too abruptly that Song Xiazhi was unprepared for a while, besides, she was not Mrs. Xiao.

She froze for a moment, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "Yeah, brother Xiao, don't you remember me? I'm Zhizhi."

Brother Xiao has forgotten everyone now, including Qiao Mo, who he cares most about, and he doesn't remember at all.His mind was blank. If she tried to be nice to him, she would definitely make him fall in love with her soon.

"Know...?"

Xiao Yan frowned, examining her with a strange face.

Song Xiazhi stretched out his small hand and grabbed his hand, "Brother Xiao, whether you still remember me or not, I will stay by your side and never leave you again."

A pair of small hands warmly covered his big one.

Xiao Yan frowned even deeper, looked down at the woman's little hand, and took out a diamond ring from the trouser pocket of his home clothes. His eyes were calm and he asked in a calm voice, "Is this your ring?"

Song Xiazhi's eyes were red, and his eyes were startled.

This ring, she had seen before, was worn on Jomo's ring finger.

It should be... the proposal ring that brother Xiao gave to Qiao Mo.

"……yes."

Xiao Yan held her hand and put the ring on her ring finger, but it got stuck at the finger joint.

The man seemed a little dissatisfied, his eyes were still cold, "You are not the owner of the ring."

Song Xiazhi froze severely, "Brother Xiao, I..."

When Xiao Ruqing came, she didn't expect that A Yan would be so hard to fool even after being ill and forgetting everyone.

"Ayan, what nonsense are you talking about? Zhizhi is the wife you Mingmei is marrying, so how could she not be the owner of the ring?"

"The size of this ring is obviously not suitable for her." Xiao Yan said word by word.

Xiao Ruqing helped Song Xiazhi out of the siege and said, "So, do you believe that Zhizhi is your wife? Or...do you think Mom is lying to you?"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, "I didn't think so."

However, it is a fact that the ring cannot be worn.

Song Xiazhi's eyes were red, and he looked at Xiao Yan affectionately, "I... Brother Xiao, I'm really worried that you're sick. If you don't survive this time, I won't live alone either."

Xiao Ruqing smiled and said, "Ayan, if you can't wear this ring, I will blame you. You were so careless in choosing the ring, how could you doubt Zhizhi?"

Xiao Ruqing looked calm and calm, holding Song Xiazhi's hand, looked at the diamond ring stuck on her ring finger, curled her lips, pushed the diamond ring down her knuckles, and the diamond ring suddenly slipped onto her ring finger.

Song Xiazhi burst into tears of pain, but bit her lip tightly, not letting herself cry out in pain.

"Look, don't you just wear it?"

In Xiao Yan's eyes, there was still some doubts.

"I am a bit tired."

After finishing speaking, he left Xiao Ruqing and Song Xiazhi behind, turned around and went upstairs to rest.

It wasn't until Xiao Yan went upstairs that Xiao Ruqing sneered, "A counterfeit is always a counterfeit, even if Ah Yan loses the memory of everyone and everything, he still treats you so coldly."

Song Xiazhi tightly held the painful ring finger, tears fell one by one, bit his lips and said firmly: "Auntie, one day, I will let brother Xiao's eyes and heart be mine."

"I hope that there will never be such a day. To our Xiao family, you are just a servant who takes care of A Yan. Don't think that I don't know anything about you and Qiao Mo, A Yan I know what I know, and what A Yan doesn’t know, I know too. If you think that I accept you by letting you into Xiao’s house, then you are very wrong. "

Xiao Ruqing turned around and stared at her coldly, "In the Xiao family, you are just a woman who will never have a name. If you regret it now, there is still time."

Xiao Ruqing looked at Song Xiazhi's swollen ring finger, and snorted coldly.

Song Xiazhi Xuxu stepped back, choked up and said, "Why can you accept someone like Qiao Mo, but not me?"

Xiao Ruqing said slowly, word by word: "You know what I hate the most in my life? A third party."

Song Xiazhi covered his mouth, looked down at the bleeding ring finger, and the pain in his heart gradually increased.

She will definitely become the righteous Mrs. Xiao!
No matter how much Xiao Ruqing stops her, as long as she can catch brother Xiao's heart, what can Xiao Ruqing do with her?

Song Xiazhi went upstairs. This was the first time she stepped into Brother Xiao and Qiao Mo's wedding room.

If she guessed correctly, Xiao Ruqing should have put away all the things about Qiao Mo in the house and the wedding room before Brother Xiao returned to live in Xiao's house.

Xiao Yan did not sleep, but stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the distant scenery.

Song Xiazhi walked over gently, stretched out his arms, and hugged Xiao Yan's waist from behind.

With a small face, she leaned on his back and said softly: "Brother Xiao, I know, you have completely forgotten me now, but it doesn't matter, one day, you will remember me again and fall in love with me."

Xiao Yan was looking at some dilapidated paintings that he had tidied up from the house. He looked at the design drafts and asked, "Have you ever learned to paint?"

Song Xiazhi leaned against his back, didn't understand why he asked this suddenly, shook his head lightly and said, "I don't like drawing, I've been bad at drawing since I was a child."

"Then who owns the design drafts of these clothes?"

Xiao Yan suddenly pushed away Song Xiazhi's hand wrapped around his waist, turned around and asked.

Song Xiazhi was taken aback, these... should all be drawn by Qiao Mo.

But, why is it still left in this room?Could it be that Xiao Ruqing missed it?
She was speechless for a while, and after thinking for a long time, she said, "This... this may be a friend of yours who was a designer before, so I gave it to you as a souvenir, right?"

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on a design draft, which showed a men's coat, and the size of the coat beside it, whether it was measurements or any data, it was like his size.

The manuscript, apparently, was from a young girl.

Which young girl would give a married man something so flirtatious?
Xiao Yan stared deeply at the woman in front of him, "You really didn't draw this?"

Song Xiazhi snatched it away and wanted to put it away, "This is just an insignificant design draft, why does Brother Xiao care so much?"

Xiao Yan snatched it back with his hands, and gave her a cold look, "Don't touch my things."

Song Xiazhi looked at him in astonishment and aggrieved, "Brother Xiao..."

Xiao Yan rolled up the design draft and said: "Although we are husband and wife, I still don't like you touching my things. Maybe it's because I don't remember you. I don't have any feelings for you now. I hope you Don't interfere with me in too many places."

Song Xiazhi knew that although his words were a bit harsh, it seemed that he did not become suspicious, "Brother Xiao, as long as you like it, I will cooperate."

——One day, Brother Xiao will fall in love with her again, and she is willing to wait.

(End of this chapter)