Chapter 24

Zhao Qian stood aside for a moment, then said to Xiao Yan, "Boss, I'll go out first."

The space was directly reserved for Xiao Yan and Song Xiazhi.

Song Xiazhi's small face showed inexplicable disappointment, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Brother Xiao, Ms. Qiao is your wife, right?"

She repeated it again, speaking with certainty.

Xiao Yan sighed slightly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, very warm, "Yes, in the future, you will call her sister-in-law."

"...But I don't want to call."

The girl's delicate face was full of jealousy.

She buried her face in his knees, her eyes were moist, "Brother Xiao, why do you want to get married?"

"Marriage is something everyone must go through, Zhizhi, go and rest."

The man got up and reached out to hold her arm.

Song Xiazhi stubbornly leaned on the wool blanket, "I want to see what Brother Xiao's wife looks like."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, his side face was stretched into a resolute line, his outline was bright and three-dimensional, he reached out and took out a black wallet from the pocket of his suit trousers, opened it, and held the wallet to her eyes.

Song Xiazhi's vision was blurred, and through the tears, he saw a beautiful and beautiful face.

She bit her lip slightly, and stood up on her own, "She is very beautiful, she looks about the same age as me."

Xiao Yan put away the wallet, nodded lightly, "Well, I'm 22 this year."

As big as her...

Song Xiazhi finally fell asleep. Dr. Wei, as Song Xiazhi's attending doctor, chatted with Xiao Yan about her condition in the study.

Dr. Wei pushed the recent physical examination in front of Xiao Yan, "Zhizhi's kidney function has been declining, but dialysis can only delay time. The best way is to replace the kidney."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said word by word: "The kidney source has been found."

"That would be best, when do you plan to have surgery?"

Xiao Yan obviously hesitated, "Wait a little longer."

Before leaving, Dr. Wei reminded: "I know this situation, it's not good to procrastinate. I suggest surgery as soon as possible."

Xiao Yan's complexion was as cold as cold, frozen in ice.

-

Haicheng University.

Jomo has no plans to go back to the villa tonight. He lives in the dormitory, lying on a small bed, tossing and turning without any sleepiness.

In his mind, there are all faces painted by Su.

Being used as a stand-in by someone, even if you don't love this person, you will still feel nervous.

Turning on the phone, the bright light hurt her eyes in the dark, it was ten o'clock in the night.

Then the UK should be... about two o'clock in the afternoon.

Strangely, involuntarily, he thought of Xiao Yan.

She was about to get under the quilt when her phone vibrated wildly.

The girl in the dormitory went to bed early, she hurriedly connected the phone and got into bed, listening to the call in a low voice.

"Why didn't you come back to stay tonight?"

Qiao Mo froze, and Xiao Ruqing actually called her.

She shivered and called out in a low voice: "Mom... I have a self-study class tonight..."

Lie without a trace.

Xiao Ruqing snorted coldly, "I didn't expect the seniors to be so busy?"

It is clearly unbelief.

However, Xiao Ruqing didn't delve into it. After getting along with her for a while, Qiao Mo finally figured out Xiao Ruqing's personality. She didn't mean anything malicious, but this person was a bit cold-tempered and mean-spirited.

"Mom, what are you looking for me for?"

Xiao Ruqing said in the tone of a boss ordering his subordinates: "Accompany me to a charity dinner this weekend. Your dress is still in the store. I will ask the secretary to send the address to your mobile phone. I have already greeted the store manager. You Try it on yourself, if the size does not fit, you can change it."

Qiao Mo opened his lower lip. Why did Xiao Ruqing want her to attend the charity dinner? He obviously didn't like her at all from Xiao Ruqing's appearance...

But Qiao Mo dared to refuse, after all, she was a mother-in-law, so she had no choice but to agree.

-

The next afternoon, Qiao Mo found the fashion store according to the address on her mobile phone. After she entered, she was received by the store manager.

Jomo was flattered and followed the store manager to the second floor, but the store manager didn't pick up the clothes.

Qiao Mo was suspicious: "Ms. Xiao Ruqing asked me to pick up a dress, may I ask..."

The store manager apologized: "Oh, that's right, Chairman Xiao did make a cheongsam for us, but... now the cheongsam is on that lady."

Jomo looked in the direction pointed by the store manager.

Su Hua is tall and slender, wearing a white cheongsam with silk veneer, twisting her waist in front of the fitting mirror to see the effect of her upper body.

Qiao Mo frowned, it's really a narrow road!
She took a deep breath, strode over, stared at Su Hua and said, "Miss Su, the cheongsam you are wearing is mine."

Su Hua was startled, raised her eyebrows to look at her, and then looked at her enchanting self in the mirror, playing with her charming posture, and said slowly and arrogantly: "Is your Miss Qiao's name on this cheongsam?"

Qiao Mo choked, and said to the store manager, "Please call Ms. Xiao Ruqing, the store manager. Who does this cheongsam belong to?"

"Wait." Su Hua called to the store manager, her enchanting and exquisite face was full of pride, "Didn't Auntie tell you that this cheongsam was given to me?"

"What did you say? But mom... Ms. Xiao Ruqing told me that this cheongsam is mine."

The mystery in Qiao Mo's heart is even bigger, this is clearly a trap set up by Xiao Ruqing, she made it clear that she doesn't like Su Hua, and she doesn't like her, she wants to see the two of them fighting each other, in the end, no one will benefit.

Su Hua reached out and stroked the jewelry necklace around her neck, and said in a manly voice, "Since this is the case, then first come, first served."

Qiao Mo is not a little white rabbit who is trampled by others, and her cuteness and quietness are only shown in front of people like Xiao Yan. No one is a vegetarian. Qiao Mo sneered, "It's just a cheongsam, not a husband." I just missed a cheongsam, and Ms. Su, I'm afraid even my husband..."

When Su Hua heard this, how could he pretend to be amiable?
He interrupted Qiao Mo all of a sudden, and said angrily: "Don't make insinuations! If I hadn't left Xiao Yan for two years, would Mrs. Xiao's position be yours now?!"

Su Hua's eyes were full of anger.

Qiao Mo still mocked calmly, folded his arms, raised his chin slightly, and said with disdain in his eyes, "Who made you go for two years? Who wants to listen to your story? What others care about is who is Mrs. Xiao now. Su Miss, you are already in the past tense of Mr. Xiao, so don't always use your accent."

Su Hua's entire face turned blue and white with anger.

Qiao Mo turned around and was about to leave. He didn't intend to argue with her any longer, and his posture was chic.

Su Hua grabbed her wrist, "Wait!"

Qiao Mo frowned, and saw Su Hua enter the fitting room. After changing clothes, he came out, grabbed the cheongsam in his hand, stared fiercely into Qiao Mo's eyes, and said word by word: "Things that don't belong to me, you It's impossible for Jomo to get it either!"

With Su Bai's hands, the cheongsam was torn apart in Su Hua's hands.

The lace veneer on the cheongsam has been torn.

The clerk on the side looked at it for a while, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Jomo just said "childish" and turned away.

After leaving the fashion store, he beat his head.

Too bad, Xiao Ruqing made things difficult for her on purpose, just to see if she has the ability to get the cheongsam back.

But now, the cheongsam has been torn by Su Hua.

She still wears a fart cheongsam!

Sure enough, the phone rang, and Xiao Ruqing's call came as scheduled.

The woman's voice over there made Jomo feel eerie.

"How about it, does the cheongsam still fit?"

Qiao Mo looked at the sky, she didn't even wear any clothes, she really didn't know if they fit or not.

"...it fits nicely."

Scalp numb, go all out.

Xiao Ruqing smiled mockingly, "That's good. For the weekend dinner, remember to wear the cheongsam I specially ordered for you, and accompany me to the charity dinner as scheduled. Qiao Mo, I want to introduce you to everyone."

Jomo only felt that the life of two sides was too hard.

Xiao Ruqing wanted to take her to a charity dinner, and the implication was that she wanted to disclose her relationship with Xiao Yan. However, before Xiao Yan married her, she was very disgusted with the matter of publicizing their relationship. Qiao Mo understood that Xiao Ruqing was using her to Deliberately annoy Xiao Yan.

This pair of mother and son is really strange, confront each other!
But that doesn't make her a cannon fodder, does it?

While waiting for the bus, Qiao Mo called Xiao Yan overseas.

At this time, it was early morning in England.

As soon as the phone call was made, Qiao Mo asked for help urgently: "Your mother is going to take me to a charity dinner this weekend, and she said that she wants to make our relationship public. What do you think should be done?"

"You are……?"

On the other end, there was a crisp girl's voice.

Qiao Mo's heart skipped a beat, thinking, Did you make a wrong call?

Glancing at the phone screen, it was Xiao Yan's phone number.

So, she was sure of one thing——

Xiao Yan is not on a business trip to England, but to pick up ugly women.

Qiao Mo said concisely: "I'm looking for Xiao Yan."

The girl at the other end paused, and continued to ask unrelentingly: "Are you Brother Xiao's wife? Brother Xiao is in the morning bath right now, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone."

Jomo only felt his heart twitch.

How close is the relationship? Even when Xiao Yan was taking a shower early in the morning, there were girls answering the phone for him?

It can be seen that this girl has an extraordinary relationship with Xiao Yan.

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, "Then let him call me back after he finishes washing."

Without waiting for the girl to reply, she hung up the phone.

In my heart, I don't know why, but I feel sour.

Men are ruthless, especially men like Xiao Yan who stand at the top of the pyramid, the world is rolling, their feelings are false, they can't be taken seriously.

Jomo took a deep breath and put the phone back into his pocket.

-

London, England.

In the villa, Xiao Yan came out of the shower, picked up the phone on the table, pursed his lips, and asked Song Xiazhi beside him: "Have you ever touched my phone?"

Song Xiazhi propped his chin and smiled sweetly, "I thought it was too boring, so I used your mobile phone to play a game."

She just cleared Jomo's call records.

Xiao Yan said in a low voice, "I'll ask Zhao Qian to help you buy a mobile phone later."

Song Xiazhi propped his head up and blinked at him: "I don't want it."

At home, there is a phone and a computer, so she doesn't use her mobile phone.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and turned on the phone.

Song Xiazhi leaned over, "Who do you want to call?"

"Kids don't care too much."

Xiao Yan rubbed her hair, turned her back and prepared to go out to make a phone call.

Song Xiazhi frowned, wrinkled his little nose and said, "I'm not a child, I'm the same age as Brother Xiao's wife, since Brother Xiao thinks I'm a child, why do you marry Miss Qiao who is also a child like me?" ?”

Xiao Yan paused, thin lips said lightly: "She is different."

Song Xiazhi froze in place.

She always thought that to Xiao Yan, she was a different one, but she found that she was not.

Was he being nice to her just because he felt guilty towards her elder brother...?
(End of this chapter)

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