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

Chapter 15 Blame me for being too out of control last night

Chapter 15 Blame me for being too out of control last night

Dai Anqi was taken aback for a moment, then paused in embarrassment.

Xiao Ruqing's face turned cold, "A Yan, why are you talking to An Qi?"

The corners of Xiao Yan's lips were cold, and Qiao Mo looked at his indifferent profile in puzzlement.

He quickly grabbed her little hand and said to Angel Dai: "Miss Dai doesn't seem to have figured out the situation yet. This is my wife, Jomo."

When Dai Anqi heard this introduction, her face paled.

Obviously, Xiao Ruqing didn't tell her that Xiao Yan was married.

And today's dinner was even a matchmaking match for Xiao Yan.

Dai Anqi was born in a wealthy family, so naturally she couldn't bear such grievances, she got up and asked Xiao Ruqing angrily: "Auntie, why did you do this? I like Xiao Yan, but I am a dignified daughter of Hefeng Bank, so I am not willing to be a mistress!"

Xiao Ruqing didn't even have time to chase after her. Dai Anqi had already stepped on her high heels and left with arrogance.

Jomo sat on the dining chair and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Xiao Yan had already pulled her little hand and walked out.

Xiao Ruqing shouted coldly: "Stop!"

"Since you want me to admit Qiao Mo, from today on, Qiao Mo will live in Xiao's house until I am satisfied."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, extremely indifferent, "Qiao Mo doesn't need your acknowledgment."

Today, Xiao Ruqing called Dai Anqi here just to show Qiao Mo off.

"I called An Qi over today to show Qiao Mo what kind of girl is qualified to be the daughter-in-law of my Xiao family. Flower arranging, dancing, tea art, making coffee...these are all things she needs to learn. Even if If you don’t have a proud background, at least you have to show it off.”

At this moment, Qiao Mo seemed to understand why Xiao Yan wanted to marry her, was it to confront Xiao Ruqing?

But why do these mother and son look so much like enemies?
Qiao Mo bit his lips and said, "Why don't we just listen to my mother?"

Her voice was a faint mosquito sound.

Xiao Yan glared at her, thinking deeply, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo returned to live in Xiao's villa.

That night, Zhao Qian took his servant to Jingbin to bring daily necessities and a change of clothes.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Qiao Mo stood at the door, opened the door a crack, and took a peek. Xiao Ruqing seemed to have gone to sleep.

Only then did she turn around with peace of mind, ready to go to sleep.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into a solid chest.

She was startled, and her voice was slightly soft: "Why are you standing behind and scaring me?"

Xiao Yan's chest approached, and he pressed her whole body against the door panel, clasped her two slender wrists with a big palm and tied them above her head, her eyes were dangerously dark: "Why did you agree to live here?"

Qiao Mo turned his face away slightly, "If your mother and I don't get along well, you shouldn't feel comfortable being caught in the middle, right?"

Xiao Yan gripped the big palm of her wrist, slightly startled, but said four words from his thin lips, "Being passionate."

He had already let her go and turned to go to the bed. Jomo secretly took a deep breath, pulled his pajamas and walked to the bed.

The man pointed to the small white medicine bottle on one side, his eyebrows were light, and he flipped through the documents in his hand, without raising his head, he said, "I didn't take any measures last night. I will remember to take the medicine afterwards."

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When Qiao Mo woke up, it was already 08:30. He changed clothes and washed in a hurry. When he arrived at the living room downstairs, he saw Xiao Ruqing and Xiao Yan dining gracefully at the dining table in a calm and composed manner.

Qiao Mo bit his lip, carrying a schoolbag and holding a textbook in his hand, "Mom, Mr. Xiao..."

When Qiao Mo called here, he pursed his lower lip, lowered his eyes and said, "I got up late, so I won't accompany you to have breakfast. I'll go first."

As soon as Qiao Mo stepped out, he was stopped by Xiao Ruqing.

"Qiao Mo, you got up late on the first day you moved here. As the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family, you have a very regular schedule."

Xiao Yan was halfway through breakfast, got up and left the dining table, and said in a calm voice, "Then blame me, blame me for being too out of control last night."

The man's face was not flushed, and his heart was not beating. After finishing this sentence, his slender legs had already moved towards the door.

Qiao Mo covered his face and ran out with Xiao Yan.

Of course, he opened the co-pilot's door and sat on it.

"Mr. Xiao, please put me down on the platform at the gate of my school."

Xiao Yan looked at her intently, "When did I say I would send you off? I am responsible for going to bed late."

(End of this chapter)

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