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

Chapter 293

Song Jiale simply threw the chopsticks on the table, folded her arms, pouted her small mouth, and said without embarrassment: "The food here is really unpalatable! I won't eat it!"

Xiao Yan seemed to hold back for a long time. At this time, he threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table and threw them heavily. His eyes were serious and deep, "Song Jiale! Are there any rules!"

Song Jiale was even more wronged. Tears were falling from her big black eyes. With red eyes, she bit her lips and said, "You forgot your sister after you married your wife! You never scolded me like this before!"

Xiao Yan was sullen, "Shut up! Eat!"

Xiao Yan picked up the chopsticks again, suppressed his anger, and prepared to finish the meal.

But here Song Jiale couldn't sit down for a long time, and ran out slowly.

Qiao Mo was a little worried. Seeing that Xiao Yan was angry, he still asked, "Will something happen if Jia Le runs out alone?"

"What's going on? She's 22 years old, and she's not a child anymore. She always plays petty temper like this. If she doesn't care now, she won't be able to go to heaven in the future?"

Song Jiale's temper was a bit too much, but after Qiao Mo thought about it, the little girl's feelings for Xiao Yan were clearly not that of a younger sister towards her brother, so it is understandable for her to be jealous and lose her temper.

If it was Qiao Mo, I'm afraid it would be the same. Seeing the person he loves marry another woman, and watching him show affection with other women, it's impossible not to feel sad.

But Song Jiale, perhaps she shouldn't have had this thought from the very beginning.

Xiao Yan seems to disregard all the rules and worldly constraints, but there is a clear boundary in his heart for the really outrageous things, not everyone will like them desperately, and take possession of them desperately.

Xiao Yan's relationship with Song Jiale has been a brother-sister relationship from the very beginning, it was in the past, it is now, and it will be even more so in the future.

He didn't even intend to break Song Jiale's little girl's thoughts, if he really had the slightest unreasonable thoughts about Jiale, maybe Xiao Yan would break it.

But Xiao Yan, from the beginning to the end, was pretending to be a fool, pretending that he couldn't see the little innocence in Jiale's heart at all, just pretending to be a child in her heart.

Qiao Mo frowned, "I'd better go and look for it. If something happens, it's hard for your aunt to explain."

Xiao Yan frowned deeply, "Don't worry, she won't be far away."

Qiao Mo thinks about it, too, here at Xinyuan Villa, unless he drives away, otherwise, there is no village, no shop, no bus stop, where can Jiale go?
At most, it is to look at the sea on the beach in front of the house and calm down for a while.

Jomo had no choice but to say, "Hurry up, the food is getting cold."

Xiao Yan sighed, "A child like Jia Le, the more you coax her at this time, the more energetic she will be. After a few days, she will stop doing it herself."

Qiao Mo chuckled, and couldn't help but said, "It seems that the child will have to educate you in the future."

Xiao Yan frowned a bit, and said, "Zi Wang is my precious daughter, so I will naturally hold her and pamper her, no matter how messed up I have to coax her."

Jomo: "...you are cruel to Jiale."

"Jiale is different from Ziwang. I hope that Jiale won't come to me again in the future."

Qiao Mo was slightly taken aback, but looked at him deeply.

Xiao Yan felt a hot gaze staring at him, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Mo smiled, who said that Xiao Yan's EQ is low, he is clearly a master of all middle schools who hides in the city and does not show his mountains or dews, no matter what he sees so thoroughly.

"I just adore my husband a little bit." Jomo bowed his head to eat.

Xiao Yan frowned, and asked solemnly: "Just a little?"

Jomo: "...Well, I admire it."

"……quite?"

Shouldn't it be using highly emotional adjectives such as "very", "very", and "abnormal"?
Looking at this man, Jomo sometimes matured to decide everything for her, and sometimes acted naively like a big boy, so he could only say, "Okay, I will adore you very much, and I will always adore you."

A woman's love for a man, in addition to the deep affection, is the admiration and admiration for him in the eyes.

……

Xiao Yan was right, after a while, Song Jiale ran back in despair.

Jomo was finishing feeding his baby and clearing the tables in the restaurant.

Song Jiale came in awkwardly from the door, and seeing Qiao Mo looking at her, she yelled, "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Mo didn't care about the child, just asked her: "May I get you something to eat?"

Song Jiale has a bit of backbone, "No need! I brought my own food!"

After Song Jiale entered the door, she nestled on the sofa and opened the schoolbag she had carried earlier, which was full of snacks.

Qiao Mo thought, after all, she is a child raised by rich parents. Since she was a child, she has never had such rebellious capital and capital. Life and financial pressures often make her breathless. How can she be so willful and rebellious?
Song Jiale turned on the TV, turned the volume up high, and laughed while eating the snacks she brought.

Xiao Yan heard the commotion in the study upstairs, came down from the upstairs, heard Song Jiale's voice, frowned and reprimanded lightly: "You know you're back?"

Song Jiale glanced at Xiao Yan, gnawed on the potato chips in his arms, "Otherwise, am I going to freeze to death outside?"

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, "It's getting late, go take a shower and sleep."

Song Jiale pursed her mouth, and pressed the remote control angrily, "I was studying in the United States and I didn't go to sleep in the early morning! It's only ten o'clock! I can't sleep even after taking a shower!"

Tonight, after Song Jiale made such a fuss, Qiao Mo would have felt drowsy at this point, but at this time, he no longer felt sleepy, "It's okay, we don't rest now anyway. But, Jiale, please keep your voice down." , your brother has to deal with business."

Song Jiale got even more aggressive, "Brother, what are you worrying about? Miss Qiao even said it's okay, I won't disturb you guys upstairs if I watch TV in the living room!"

"Be conscious."

Xiao Yan dropped this sentence and went upstairs with Qiao Mo in his arms.

Song Jiale threw the remote control in her hand on the coffee table in front of her, casually threw it, the volume increased again, and her laughter became as loud as before.

Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo went upstairs and said, "You little brat."

Jomo was not angry, "Let her vent."

……

After Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo took a bath, Qiao Mo dried his hair, lay in Xiao Yan's arms, and asked in a muffled voice, "I never heard of you having a younger sister before. I don't know what else is there in your family." relative?"

After Song Jiale appeared, Qiao Mo realized how little he knew about the Xiao family.

Apart from knowing his hobbies, his job, his name, and his personality, I don't know anything else.

Qiao Mo knew very little about his family members and family affairs.

She has been married to him for four years, but it seems like she has just entered Xiao's family.

"Why, want to get to know me better?"

Xiao Yanqi's tall and straight body turned over and shackled Qiao Mo under his chest. With his slender fingertips, he gently scratched her tender little face, and her cold and aloof eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth.

Jomo circled his neck and said angrily, "Aren't you happy?"

"how come."

The man's big hands around her waist became hotter and hotter, and the temperature seemed to burn her anytime, anywhere.

His deep eyes seemed to be splashed by ink, sweeping the little her completely.

The man's long kiss fell rustlingly, Xiao Yan said in a hoarse voice, "I'll give you a chance to get to know me better..."

Qiao Mo's face was blushing, and he said with a smile, "It's not serious..."

……

In the morning, Qiao Mo gently pushed Xiao Yan away, pulled on his slippers, put on his white shirt, and left the bedroom. The temperature in the whole room is constant, so at home, you can dress casually, even in the cold winter months. It doesn't feel cold either.

As soon as Qiao Mo came to the living room, he saw Song Jiale watching TV on the sofa with a lot of snacks in his arms, laughing while watching, Qiao Mo forgot that there were other people in the room for a while, and touched his neck, feeling a little embarrassed. Turning around and going upstairs to change clothes, Song Jiale's eyes had already moved over.

Song Jiale gave her a disdainful look, and said hello perfunctorily: "Ms. Qiao, good morning!"

The word "Miss Qiao" was very heavy, and Qiao Mo was not angry, and simply asked generously: "It's still early, I still have time to make breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

The little girl said bluntly: "Bacon burgers, sandwiches, fried eggs, white bread, vegetable salad, fruit platter, and milk!"

Qiao Mo pursed her lips and smiled. How could a little girl eat so much breakfast? Knowing that Song Jiale was making things difficult for her, she stopped asking.

Song Jiale saw Xiao Yan's white shirt on Qiao Mo's body, and her tone became even more confrontational, "Miss Qiao, don't you feel cold wearing this?"

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, not so embarrassed that he couldn't get off the stage, but said generously: "It's not cold, because wearing loose clothes like this makes breastfeeding easier, but I'm planning to go upstairs to change."

Song Jiale lay on the sofa, looked at Qiao Mo coldly, and asked, "Qiao Mo, what is your family's background?"

When Xiao Yan married a wife, he would not just marry a woman without any background.

"Background? I don't have any background."

Song Jiale choked, "Then why did my brother marry you?"

Qiao Mo smiled slightly, "Well, you have to ask your brother why he would fall in love with a mediocre woman like me when I have such good conditions."

"You also know that you are mediocre." Song Jiale prodded Qiao Mo.

"But it's even more remarkable because mediocrity can marry such an excellent man as your brother, isn't it? Everyone will think that your brother should marry an equally excellent wife and go home and watch, but it's so boring. Every day and looking in the mirror Same, wouldn't it be interesting to marry someone who is very different from yourself in terms of status and in every aspect? So, Jia Le, your brother is a smart man."

Qiao Mo deliberately teased the child, Song Jiale made a face, "Don't put money on your own face!"

After Qiao Mo went upstairs and changed into his home clothes, he went downstairs to make breakfast in the kitchen. Song Jiale jumped off the sofa and ran into the kitchen, warning indifferently: "Don't think that you can be my brother just because you marry my brother." Sister-in-law, you and I are not a family."

Qiao Mo nodded without being annoyed, "Well, I never expected to be a family member with Miss Song."

"you……!"

(End of this chapter)