Chapter 14
A piercing phone call penetrated the quiet air, and the entanglement between the two came to an abrupt end——

"You, your phone..."

Jomo seemed to have escaped from the fire, he broke free from his arm, and panted vigorously on the side.

Xiao Yan's eyes were deep and cold, and when he answered the phone, his voice was cold.

"what's up?"

Xiao Ruqing over there seemed very dissatisfied with Xiao Yan's tone, but suppressed it: "Tomorrow is the weekend, you should take your Mrs. Xiao home for dinner."

Her tone, even though she had a lot of dissatisfaction with Qiao Mo, seemed to make herself reluctantly accept it in the past three months.

Xiao Yan sneered and hung up the phone without any answer.

Immediately, he put the phone aside, lazily and carelessly, "Go back to Xiao's villa for dinner tomorrow."

Qiao Mo stood aside, tugged at the hem of the skirt with his small hands, and his palms were still warm with sweat, "Doesn't your mother dislike me? Why did you invite me to dinner?"

"You've already passed the door. No matter how much she doesn't like you, there's nothing she can do about it."

Jomo nodded his head, then pointed outside and said, "Then I'll go to bed first."

She fled to the door, but was stopped by the man behind her unhurriedly.

"stop--"

Qiao Mo stopped walking, turned around and pretended to smile sweetly at him, "What else does Mr. Xiao want?"

"The ability to pretend to be a fool needs to be improved. Pretending like this is too much."

Jomo: "..."

"We've been married for three months, why, aren't you ready yet?"

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and pulled her onto the big bed, Qiao Mo fell heavily under his arms.

It was too late to even scream, and he was directly blocked by him.

She was terrified, engulfed by this strange feeling, and her whole body sank and floated in the sea.

But soon, it was replaced by a wonderful hemp.

……

This man's physical strength is really good. In the end, he bit her ear and still had the strength to ask Luo Luo's question three months ago, "Still staying up all night? Huh? Do you feel it?"

Unable to live up to expectations, Jomo was knocked unconscious.

-

The next morning, when Qiao Mo woke up, it was already high in the sun, and the man next to her was no longer there. She had a splitting headache, stretched out her hand to rub the center of her eyebrows, and glanced at the time, ten o'clock.

She rolled up the quilt, was so exhausted, and fell asleep again.

In a trance, she was embraced by a pair of strong arms, and when she opened her eyes dimly, she realized that Xiao Yan was holding her and walking towards the bathroom.

She was startled, her body was chilly, and her voice was hoarse, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and sneered as usual, "Is my wife satisfied with the frequency, speed, and strength of last night?"

Jomo: "..."

Little blushed completely!
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Xiao's villa.

The black Spyker quickly flew past two rows of tall and straight sycamore trees, Qiao Mo couldn't help but pull the window and look out.

I have to admit that Xiao's villa is really magnificent.

Xiao Yan glanced at her lightly, she was like a half-grown child carefully peeping at this world that never belonged to her, but her appearance was not annoying.

After getting out of the car, Qiao Mo's legs became weak when he got out of the car, and it was even more difficult to walk in high heels.

Cursing inwardly, how many times did this man pester her in a daze last night?

Xiao Yan couldn't help pursing her lips into an upward arc, stretched out his hand to grasp her little hand, and commented unceremoniously: "The physical strength is too weak, and needs to be strengthened."

Qiao Mo's heart was pounding, and he led his hand into the villa while thinking wildly all the way.

Lunch is ready, and the host is already seated.

Xiao Yan frowned, besides Xiao Ruqing, there was Dai Anqi at the dining table.

When Xiao Ruqing saw Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo coming, her smile changed from the cold one before, and she smiled especially kindly at Qiao Mo, "A Yan and Momo are here, please sit down and eat."

After Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo took their seats, Dai Anqi's eyes were full of admiration for Xiao Yan, and she did not hide it, "A Yan, I heard from my aunt that you just came back from a business trip in the United States recently, are you tired?"

Xiao Yan didn't even move his eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly, mercilessly: "I don't seem to be familiar enough with Miss Dai to be called a nickname."

(End of this chapter)

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