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Chapter 294 Silly child, it's because of love.
Chapter 294 Silly child, it's because of love.
"Jomo, don't think that if my brother married you, since you are Mrs. Xiao, I would be afraid of you."
Qiao Mo laughed, looked at the arrogant little guy in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your brother is Xiao Yan, you don't have to be afraid of me. At best, I'm just your brother's wife, but you are your brother's sister. Is there any comparison?"
Song Jiale snorted coldly, "You're smart."
After Qiao Mo prepared breakfast, he said, "Eat first."
Song Jiale looked at a table of breakfasts, all of which she ordered in a nonsensical manner just now, and Qiao Mo actually made her a lot of the same.
However, this did not reduce Song Jiale's hostility towards Qiao Mo.
She was the one who robbed her brother, why should she accept this strange woman?
"What are you going to do?"
Song Jiale saw Qiao Mo go upstairs, Qiao Mo turned and glanced at her, "I'll ask your brother to go downstairs for breakfast."
"You guys... don't you do this every morning?" Song Jiale asked hesitantly.
Although I didn't see that Xiao Yan liked Qiao Mo much, but Xiao Yan didn't hate the contact of a woman, and this was the first time Song Jiale saw him.
Jomo didn't realize what she meant, "Huh?"
"I'm asking you, do you cook breakfast for my brother every morning and wake him up?"
"It's like this every day after your brother lost his eyesight, um... When his eyes and body were not in trouble, he basically made breakfast and woke me up. Of course, I would do it occasionally."
Song Jiale shook hands involuntarily, "I didn't expect my brother to be so kind to you!"
"Yeah, the person who treats me best in this world is your brother, so, Jia Le, I will treat you well."
"Who wants you to treat me well! I don't care about it!"
Qiao Mo was taken aback, then smiled softly and said, "That's right, judging by your appearance, you have never been short of love since you were a child."
Song Jiale was slightly taken aback, lack of love?
Although her mother loves her very much, she is not her biological mother after all. Although Xiao Yan is her elder brother, there is no blood relationship after all. A family relationship without blood relationship is like a layer of paper, which can be torn if poked.
Song Jiale's appearance suddenly became less arrogant. She bit her lip and asked, "You, do you lack love?"
Qiao Mo generously admitted, "Yes, I, like you, have no biological parents since I was a child. I was brought up by my adoptive father, but my adoptive father is also very good to me, but it is always good to have more pain and love. Yes. There is no one who is not greedy. But after I am with your brother, I only hope to be loved by him alone. Jiale, you are so kind, and I will definitely meet better people in the future. Ayan is a stubborn person. People who have recognized your identity will not change again. Jia Le, do you understand what I said?"
Song Jiale frowned, held the chopsticks, and asked, "Are you afraid that I will snatch him away, so you tell me this, and tell me to stay away from him so that you will die?"
Qiao Mo smiled and shook his head, "I'm not afraid of you taking him away, because I'm sure you can't take him away, he is not only my husband, but also the father of my child, Jiale, I mean, Ayan I like you very much, but I will never go beyond the brother-sister relationship. You are also very good, young, beautiful, and energetic, no worse than any girl, but you are always A Yan’s sister. No matter how bad I am, I am still his wife.”
After Qiao Mo finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs. Her words were neither serious nor serious, and she spoke lightly, but easily, which made Song Jiale dazed. Sitting at the dining table, she couldn't regain her senses for a long time.
Could it be that it was destined from the beginning that she and Xiao Yan could only be brother and sister?
What did Jomo mean? Is it her own guess, or brother's?
Song Jiale couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out.
She never seemed to see through Xiao Yan.
……
Qiao Mo helped Xiao Yan go downstairs, Song Jiale was still slowly eating the breakfast made by Qiao Mo.
Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo sat down, and the three of them had breakfast together.
Qiao Mo asked Song Jiale in a good-tempered manner, "Jiale, does the breakfast taste to your liking?"
Song Jiale held the hamburger, glanced at Xiao Yan secretly, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."
Xiao Yan frowned, and then quietly relaxed.
It was finally the first time for this kid not to contradict Jomo.
After Xiao Yan had finished his breakfast, Qiao Mo sent him to the door to board the car.
Song Jiale sat at the dining table, watching them all the time.
Qiao Mo took Xiao Yan's arm and walked to the door. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Jiale saw that when Xiao Yan left, he turned around and tapped his cheek, signaling Qiao Mo to kiss him.
Jomo circled his neck and kissed him on the cheek. The man didn't think it was enough. His long arms wrapped around the woman's slender waist and rolled onto her lips.
After Song Jiale returned to China, she saw Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo on weekdays, and she didn't think that brother loved this woman so much, but she had never seen Xiao Yan with such a hot side, even going to work in the morning with a She knows better than anyone what it means for a woman to ask for a kiss.
Xiao Yan's impression on her has always been stern, cold, and even stern. It seems that he has never faced any woman other than Jomo with such a soft attitude.
All his tenderness was given to Jomo alone.
He would kiss her so obsessively, hug her, and hug her.
Song Jiale always thought that Xiao Yan loved her the most, but now she realized that in front of Qiao Mo, she was just an outsider to Xiao Yan, and the person Xiao Yan really loved was Qiao Mo, not Song Jiale.
Qiao Mo finished delivering Xiao Yan in the yard, and when he came back, he found Jia Le sitting at the dining table with a half-bitten hamburger on the plate, but Jia Le was absent-minded, his eyes were fixed and he didn't know what he was looking at.
Qiao Mo frowned, and asked concerned: "Jia Le, what's wrong with you?"
Song Jiale was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her eyes were a little bit astringent, "No, it's nothing."
"Then you have breakfast by yourself, I'll go upstairs to see the child first."
"Oh." Song Jiale replied in a daze.
Qiao Mo didn't take a bath in the morning, and he made out with Xiao Yan again last night. Jia Le clearly smelled the faint fragrance of women and the cold fragrance of men on Qiao Mo's body, soft and hard, warm and cold, intertwined Together, it smells surprisingly good.
Qiao Mo had already turned to go upstairs, but Jia Le suddenly called her, "Jomo!"
Jomo turned around, "What's wrong?"
"Do you really love my brother?"
Jomo smiled indulgently, "Otherwise, do you think I love his money?"
Song Jiale didn't take it seriously, "Many women like to cling to my brother because of his money! Even if you love his money, it's not uncommon for you to be with him."
Qiao Mo smiled, "Money, I think if I work hard, I can earn money that I can't spend. Besides, you have only this little confidence in your brother? Do you think your brother attracts so many girls, just Because of his money? What about you Jiale, do you like your brother because he has a lot of money?"
"That's not it!" Jia Le retorted subconsciously, "How can I be the same as you? You said that I am his sister! I am his family! How can I be the same as you?"
"Yeah, you are his family, so you gave up liking him, right Jiale?"
Song Jiale bit her lip, lowered her eyes slightly, and said, "If... I mean if, if I bury this matter in my heart, can my brother and I continue like this forever?"
"If you don't say it, you can be brothers and sisters for the rest of your life. Your brother... will always spoil you like this and treat you as a family member. But if one day, you really say it, maybe your brother will never be together again in this life." I want to see you, Jia Le, your brother is a smart man, and so are you, so, do you understand?"
Jia Le's eyes were red, and the tears fell down, she resisted and said: "Could it be... Could it be that my liking is just so unbearable and worthless?"
Qiao Mo turned around and walked back, sighing earnestly and said: "Jia Le, do you really like A Yan? Or do you just enjoy the way A Yan disciplines you strictly, just enjoy his pampering and pampering to you? If someone dotes on you and disciplines you, no matter who this person is, will you still love him?"
Jia Le blinked, and a teardrop fell down. She looked at Qiao Mo blankly.
Qiao Mo wiped her tears with his hand, "Jia Le, A Yan may be just a god-like elder to you. You worship him, but worship is different from love. Love needs worship, but worship, after all Not love."
Song Jiale was stunned for a while, as if aware of her embarrassment, she waved Qiao Mo's hand away, "Do you think you understand it well? Did you deliberately lie to me to make me give up?"
Jomo didn't argue with her, "If you think so, then you can go to your brother to complain."
"Do you think I dare not?"
Jomo smiled, turned and went upstairs.
……
When Qiao Mo went downstairs again, the red schoolbag was no longer in the living room, and Song Jiale was no longer in sight.
However, Xiao Ruqing came.
Jomo was a little surprised, "Mom, why are you here?"
"Jia Le called me to pick her up just now, didn't she tell you?"
Qiao Mo frowned, "No, I thought she would stay here for a few more days."
"What's wrong with this child, as soon as I arrived, she got into my car."
Qiao Mo glanced at the car outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Maybe I lost my temper, and Ayan and I are busy recently, so we don't have time to take care of her."
"I'll take Jiale away. It's more convenient to go to my place. Ayan is busy at the company recently, and you have to take care of your children, so I won't bother you."
Qiao Mo went out and sent Xiao Ruqing and Jia Le away in the yard.
In the car, Jia Le asked Xiao Ruqing, "Auntie, is Qiao Mo just this good? My brother likes her so much?"
"Yeah, it's not easy for your sister-in-law. Your brother hurt her so much before, but when your brother was in trouble, she was pregnant with two children and took care of him around the clock. She and your brother really love each other , Jia Le, what do you think of your sister-in-law?"
Jia Le turned her face out of the window, and said with a little anger, "It's okay."
"In this life, your brother only owes one person, and that is your sister-in-law. Don't look at your sister-in-law who gave birth to these two children for your brother, Jiale, do you know how difficult it is for these two children to come? ?”
Jia Le frowned, "Is it not easy to have a baby? It's not easy for all the mothers in the world."
"Your sister-in-law had two miscarriages, which were all indirectly caused by your brother."
Jia Le was startled, "Then my brother treats her so well because of guilt?"
Xiao Ruqing shook her head and said with a smile: "Silly boy, of course it's because of love, how could it be because of guilt. Both your brother and your sister-in-law can give their lives for each other."
(End of this chapter)
"Jomo, don't think that if my brother married you, since you are Mrs. Xiao, I would be afraid of you."
Qiao Mo laughed, looked at the arrogant little guy in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your brother is Xiao Yan, you don't have to be afraid of me. At best, I'm just your brother's wife, but you are your brother's sister. Is there any comparison?"
Song Jiale snorted coldly, "You're smart."
After Qiao Mo prepared breakfast, he said, "Eat first."
Song Jiale looked at a table of breakfasts, all of which she ordered in a nonsensical manner just now, and Qiao Mo actually made her a lot of the same.
However, this did not reduce Song Jiale's hostility towards Qiao Mo.
She was the one who robbed her brother, why should she accept this strange woman?
"What are you going to do?"
Song Jiale saw Qiao Mo go upstairs, Qiao Mo turned and glanced at her, "I'll ask your brother to go downstairs for breakfast."
"You guys... don't you do this every morning?" Song Jiale asked hesitantly.
Although I didn't see that Xiao Yan liked Qiao Mo much, but Xiao Yan didn't hate the contact of a woman, and this was the first time Song Jiale saw him.
Jomo didn't realize what she meant, "Huh?"
"I'm asking you, do you cook breakfast for my brother every morning and wake him up?"
"It's like this every day after your brother lost his eyesight, um... When his eyes and body were not in trouble, he basically made breakfast and woke me up. Of course, I would do it occasionally."
Song Jiale shook hands involuntarily, "I didn't expect my brother to be so kind to you!"
"Yeah, the person who treats me best in this world is your brother, so, Jia Le, I will treat you well."
"Who wants you to treat me well! I don't care about it!"
Qiao Mo was taken aback, then smiled softly and said, "That's right, judging by your appearance, you have never been short of love since you were a child."
Song Jiale was slightly taken aback, lack of love?
Although her mother loves her very much, she is not her biological mother after all. Although Xiao Yan is her elder brother, there is no blood relationship after all. A family relationship without blood relationship is like a layer of paper, which can be torn if poked.
Song Jiale's appearance suddenly became less arrogant. She bit her lip and asked, "You, do you lack love?"
Qiao Mo generously admitted, "Yes, I, like you, have no biological parents since I was a child. I was brought up by my adoptive father, but my adoptive father is also very good to me, but it is always good to have more pain and love. Yes. There is no one who is not greedy. But after I am with your brother, I only hope to be loved by him alone. Jiale, you are so kind, and I will definitely meet better people in the future. Ayan is a stubborn person. People who have recognized your identity will not change again. Jia Le, do you understand what I said?"
Song Jiale frowned, held the chopsticks, and asked, "Are you afraid that I will snatch him away, so you tell me this, and tell me to stay away from him so that you will die?"
Qiao Mo smiled and shook his head, "I'm not afraid of you taking him away, because I'm sure you can't take him away, he is not only my husband, but also the father of my child, Jiale, I mean, Ayan I like you very much, but I will never go beyond the brother-sister relationship. You are also very good, young, beautiful, and energetic, no worse than any girl, but you are always A Yan’s sister. No matter how bad I am, I am still his wife.”
After Qiao Mo finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs. Her words were neither serious nor serious, and she spoke lightly, but easily, which made Song Jiale dazed. Sitting at the dining table, she couldn't regain her senses for a long time.
Could it be that it was destined from the beginning that she and Xiao Yan could only be brother and sister?
What did Jomo mean? Is it her own guess, or brother's?
Song Jiale couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out.
She never seemed to see through Xiao Yan.
……
Qiao Mo helped Xiao Yan go downstairs, Song Jiale was still slowly eating the breakfast made by Qiao Mo.
Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo sat down, and the three of them had breakfast together.
Qiao Mo asked Song Jiale in a good-tempered manner, "Jiale, does the breakfast taste to your liking?"
Song Jiale held the hamburger, glanced at Xiao Yan secretly, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."
Xiao Yan frowned, and then quietly relaxed.
It was finally the first time for this kid not to contradict Jomo.
After Xiao Yan had finished his breakfast, Qiao Mo sent him to the door to board the car.
Song Jiale sat at the dining table, watching them all the time.
Qiao Mo took Xiao Yan's arm and walked to the door. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Jiale saw that when Xiao Yan left, he turned around and tapped his cheek, signaling Qiao Mo to kiss him.
Jomo circled his neck and kissed him on the cheek. The man didn't think it was enough. His long arms wrapped around the woman's slender waist and rolled onto her lips.
After Song Jiale returned to China, she saw Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo on weekdays, and she didn't think that brother loved this woman so much, but she had never seen Xiao Yan with such a hot side, even going to work in the morning with a She knows better than anyone what it means for a woman to ask for a kiss.
Xiao Yan's impression on her has always been stern, cold, and even stern. It seems that he has never faced any woman other than Jomo with such a soft attitude.
All his tenderness was given to Jomo alone.
He would kiss her so obsessively, hug her, and hug her.
Song Jiale always thought that Xiao Yan loved her the most, but now she realized that in front of Qiao Mo, she was just an outsider to Xiao Yan, and the person Xiao Yan really loved was Qiao Mo, not Song Jiale.
Qiao Mo finished delivering Xiao Yan in the yard, and when he came back, he found Jia Le sitting at the dining table with a half-bitten hamburger on the plate, but Jia Le was absent-minded, his eyes were fixed and he didn't know what he was looking at.
Qiao Mo frowned, and asked concerned: "Jia Le, what's wrong with you?"
Song Jiale was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her eyes were a little bit astringent, "No, it's nothing."
"Then you have breakfast by yourself, I'll go upstairs to see the child first."
"Oh." Song Jiale replied in a daze.
Qiao Mo didn't take a bath in the morning, and he made out with Xiao Yan again last night. Jia Le clearly smelled the faint fragrance of women and the cold fragrance of men on Qiao Mo's body, soft and hard, warm and cold, intertwined Together, it smells surprisingly good.
Qiao Mo had already turned to go upstairs, but Jia Le suddenly called her, "Jomo!"
Jomo turned around, "What's wrong?"
"Do you really love my brother?"
Jomo smiled indulgently, "Otherwise, do you think I love his money?"
Song Jiale didn't take it seriously, "Many women like to cling to my brother because of his money! Even if you love his money, it's not uncommon for you to be with him."
Qiao Mo smiled, "Money, I think if I work hard, I can earn money that I can't spend. Besides, you have only this little confidence in your brother? Do you think your brother attracts so many girls, just Because of his money? What about you Jiale, do you like your brother because he has a lot of money?"
"That's not it!" Jia Le retorted subconsciously, "How can I be the same as you? You said that I am his sister! I am his family! How can I be the same as you?"
"Yeah, you are his family, so you gave up liking him, right Jiale?"
Song Jiale bit her lip, lowered her eyes slightly, and said, "If... I mean if, if I bury this matter in my heart, can my brother and I continue like this forever?"
"If you don't say it, you can be brothers and sisters for the rest of your life. Your brother... will always spoil you like this and treat you as a family member. But if one day, you really say it, maybe your brother will never be together again in this life." I want to see you, Jia Le, your brother is a smart man, and so are you, so, do you understand?"
Jia Le's eyes were red, and the tears fell down, she resisted and said: "Could it be... Could it be that my liking is just so unbearable and worthless?"
Qiao Mo turned around and walked back, sighing earnestly and said: "Jia Le, do you really like A Yan? Or do you just enjoy the way A Yan disciplines you strictly, just enjoy his pampering and pampering to you? If someone dotes on you and disciplines you, no matter who this person is, will you still love him?"
Jia Le blinked, and a teardrop fell down. She looked at Qiao Mo blankly.
Qiao Mo wiped her tears with his hand, "Jia Le, A Yan may be just a god-like elder to you. You worship him, but worship is different from love. Love needs worship, but worship, after all Not love."
Song Jiale was stunned for a while, as if aware of her embarrassment, she waved Qiao Mo's hand away, "Do you think you understand it well? Did you deliberately lie to me to make me give up?"
Jomo didn't argue with her, "If you think so, then you can go to your brother to complain."
"Do you think I dare not?"
Jomo smiled, turned and went upstairs.
……
When Qiao Mo went downstairs again, the red schoolbag was no longer in the living room, and Song Jiale was no longer in sight.
However, Xiao Ruqing came.
Jomo was a little surprised, "Mom, why are you here?"
"Jia Le called me to pick her up just now, didn't she tell you?"
Qiao Mo frowned, "No, I thought she would stay here for a few more days."
"What's wrong with this child, as soon as I arrived, she got into my car."
Qiao Mo glanced at the car outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Maybe I lost my temper, and Ayan and I are busy recently, so we don't have time to take care of her."
"I'll take Jiale away. It's more convenient to go to my place. Ayan is busy at the company recently, and you have to take care of your children, so I won't bother you."
Qiao Mo went out and sent Xiao Ruqing and Jia Le away in the yard.
In the car, Jia Le asked Xiao Ruqing, "Auntie, is Qiao Mo just this good? My brother likes her so much?"
"Yeah, it's not easy for your sister-in-law. Your brother hurt her so much before, but when your brother was in trouble, she was pregnant with two children and took care of him around the clock. She and your brother really love each other , Jia Le, what do you think of your sister-in-law?"
Jia Le turned her face out of the window, and said with a little anger, "It's okay."
"In this life, your brother only owes one person, and that is your sister-in-law. Don't look at your sister-in-law who gave birth to these two children for your brother, Jiale, do you know how difficult it is for these two children to come? ?”
Jia Le frowned, "Is it not easy to have a baby? It's not easy for all the mothers in the world."
"Your sister-in-law had two miscarriages, which were all indirectly caused by your brother."
Jia Le was startled, "Then my brother treats her so well because of guilt?"
Xiao Ruqing shook her head and said with a smile: "Silly boy, of course it's because of love, how could it be because of guilt. Both your brother and your sister-in-law can give their lives for each other."
(End of this chapter)
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