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Chapter 39 What should I do if I wear so little and my son is freezing?

Chapter 39 What should I do if I wear so little and my son is freezing?

Early on the weekend morning, Qiao Mo waited for about an hour after Xiao Yan left before getting up.

After going downstairs, she asked Sister Yan with concern: "Sister Yan, where is the young master? Are you leaving?"

While preparing Qiao Mo's breakfast, Mrs. Yan said, "I just left. I said I'm going to a dinner party today, so I won't be back for dinner tonight."

Jomo chuckled inwardly, what a coincidence?
She just didn't know how to turn down Rong Chengmo's invitation, now that Xiao Yan is not around, she can boldly return the favor with confidence.

Thinking so in my heart, I said to Mrs. Yan: "Sister-in-law Yan, I'm going to have a little gathering with my classmates tonight, and I won't be coming back."

When Madam Yan heard this, she frowned, and glanced at her belly: "Young Madam is pregnant, it's better not to go out and walk around."

Qiao Mo threw himself into Madam Yan's arms and pulled Madam Yan's sleeves, "Sister-in-law Yan, I've been stuck at home for so many days, I'm almost moldy..."

"Then go around the yard."

Qiao Mo continued to beg her: "Sister-in-law Yan... I have made an agreement with my classmates."

Aunt Yan stared at her, pointed her fingers up and said seriously: "Come back before nine o'clock, can you do it?"

Qiao Mo blinked his big eyes, nodded his head solemnly, and kept saying, "Yes, yes!"

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Qiao Mo arrived at the bus stop, Rong Chengmo called and asked where she was and went to pick her up.

Qiao Mo pushed back and forth, and Rong Chengmo said, "That hotel is quite out of the way, and ordinary buses can't get there."

Jomo had no choice but to tell him her address.

Fifteen minutes later, Rong Chengmo arrived at the platform in a low-key black Audi, rolled down the window, and smiled at her, "Get in the car."

In the car, Rong Chengmo looked at her attire and laughed, "I'll take you to change your outfit first."

Qiao Mo went out in a hurry and didn't pay attention. In fact, even if she did, she didn't have those dresses. She smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I forgot."

"It's okay, it's my honor to serve the beauty."

Rong Chengmo is a man who is very good at pleasing girls, and his compliments from time to time can make girls feel happy.

Qiao Mo thought to himself, if Xiao Yan's temper could be half as good as Rong Chengmo's, then she would be content.

When I arrived at the fashion store, I picked out a simple and elegant knee-length dress. It wasn't too cold this day, so I dressed just right.

Rong Chengmo came over with a pair of silver high heels, which were sexy and elegant. Qiao Mo looked at the height of the high heels, and subconsciously shook his head, "Mr. Rong, is there anyone shorter?"

It's not a question of whether she can control it, but that she has a child in her stomach, and she is afraid that if she wears these high heels, she will fall...

Rong Chengmo smiled knowingly, thinking that she was used to wearing flat shoes, she was not used to them, and didn't care, so she asked the clerk to find a pair of shorter ones.

A pair of small high heels with orange thick heels is also considered generous.

After Qiao Mo changed his outfit, Rong Chengmo stretched out his arm, Qiao Mo smiled slightly, and put his hand on his arm.

……

When she arrived at the hotel, as soon as she walked to the door, she saw almost a pile of rich ladies and wealthy young men inside. She was taken aback and stood motionless at the door.

Rong Chengmo lowered his head in concern and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, frowned and said, "Mr. Rong, didn't you tell me that it's just a small banquet, how many people will there be?"

Rong Chengmo was taken aback, and smiled lightly, "Oh, that's right, I didn't know beforehand. I didn't expect a small banquet to become a large one, but my social circles and Xiao Yan's don't overlap, so there shouldn't be any problem .”

Rong Chengmo saw through her concerns at a glance. The Qiao Mo people had already arrived, so if they didn't want to, they could only follow Rong Chengmo in.

As soon as they came in, they were ridiculed by Rong Chengmo's friends.

"What, new girlfriend?"

Jomo's cheeks became hot, and he hurriedly explained, "No."

Rong Chengmo glanced at her indifferently, so eager to explain, "It's just a friend, don't talk nonsense."

Rong Chengmo brought red wine to Qiao Mo, but Qiao Mo only held it without taking a sip.

"Why don't you drink, don't you like red wine?"

Qiao Mo is pregnant, how can he drink red wine?
But it was inconvenient for her to disclose it, and she still remembered that the old man said that in the first three months of pregnancy, it is best not to publicize it casually, otherwise, it will be difficult to keep the child.

Although Qiao Mo is not superstitious, he is very concerned about this kind of thing after all.

"Oh, I don't drink well, and I get drunk when I drink."

This is also the truth, and he did not deceive Rong Chengmo.

As soon as Qiao Mo turned his head, he saw under the gorgeous crystal lamp, a tall and slender man, who was communicating with a few men who were business elites.

Seeing Qiao Mo's straight eyes, Rong Chengmo followed her gaze, the corners of his lips curled slightly, pretending to be sorry and said: "I'm really sorry, Xiao Yan came to the dinner, I really don't know."

Qiao Mo put down the goblet, feeling very guilty, before Xiao Yan saw him, he turned around and hurriedly said to Rong Chengmo, "I'm a little unwell, go to the bathroom first."

Rong Chengmo stared at Qiao Mo's fleeing figure, shook the red wine in his glass, and curled his lips.

——The show has begun.

……

Jomo hurried all the way to the women's bathroom, leaned against the wall, and adjusted his messy and nervous breathing.

What to do, if Xiao Yan sees her when she goes out now, even if she has ten mouths, she won't be able to speak clearly.

It turned out that the banquet that Xiao Yan was going to attend was the same as hers!
But didn't Rong Chengmo say that a female companion should be brought to the banquet?
Thinking of this, Qiao Mo's nervous heart suddenly cooled down.

Xiao Yan never mentioned this matter to her at all, and besides, he brought another female companion.

With a guilty conscience, it suddenly became natural.

She closed her eyes, washed her hands, and was about to go out when a long leg broke in.

She was blocked to death by someone.

In front of his eyes, there was a tall black shadow.

Xiao Yan supported her body and pressed her against the wall of the women's bathroom.

A dangerous breath sprayed on her small face, "Take my words as wind in your ears, huh?"

Qiao Mo frowned and screamed, what a tragedy!
But when he thought that he didn't even bother to take her out to the banquet, he immediately summoned up his courage again, raised his small face, looked at him and said, "What about you, I'm your wife, why am I not your female companion?"

"This kind of business dinner, you think it's appropriate to bring a pregnant woman out?"

Qiao Mo was blocked, unable to refute a word: "..."

However, is he discriminating against pregnant women?
The man's big palm fell on her slender waist, and his eyes stared coldly at her tube top dress.

His fingers landed frivolously on the dress on her chest, "The dress is so ugly."

Unceremonious evaluation, the eyes are full of disgust.

Qiao Mo couldn't help but say, "I'm ugly, what does it have to do with you?"

They are at the banquet now, they are just like strangers anyway, he can control what she wears?
"My woman, I have the right to manage."

Jomo muttered, a little sophistry, "Who is your woman now?"

But in my heart, because of this sentence, I was happy.

The man took off his suit jacket and put it on Qiao Mo's shoulders forcefully. Her shoulders sank and she looked down.

"what are you doing?"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, and said impatiently: "What should I do if my son is frozen with so little clothes?"

Qiao Mo stared at him suspiciously, and said the three words "my son" from Xiao Yan's mouth, which was surprisingly strange.

But Qiao Mo pursed his lips, held back a smile, and teased, "The heating is turned on here, so I won't be cold. I won't freeze your son..."

"Hey! How do you know it must be a son? Maybe it's a daughter?"

Is this person patriarchal?
Xiao Yan held her shoulder firmly, not allowing her to take off her suit jacket.

The petite figure is wrapped in a large suit, only a pair of white legs are exposed, and the corners of the skirt are floating faintly, making it even more charming, and tempting people want to see the more beautiful and charming scenery inside.

Inside the suit jacket, there was the clear scent of tobacco from Xiao Yan's body, her heart was full, she took a breath of satisfaction, took Xiao Yan's arm and went out with him.

While going out with him, Jomo asked him, "Do you want me to be your girlfriend now?"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

Jomo glared at him, "Who is that woman who held your arm just now?"

"secretary."

"Why didn't Assistant Zhao follow, why did you find a female secretary to follow?"

Jomo didn't know that his casual words made the female secretary lose her job the next day.

From then on, the Xiao family had an unwritten rule that all secretaries should recruit men, not women.

The man stopped suddenly, staring at her small face with burning eyes.

Jomo was still wondering, "What are you doing? Why don't you leave?"

"Jomer, you're jealous."

Not a rhetorical question, but an affirmative sentence.

And when the man said this, there was a deep smile in his deep eyes.

It seemed narrow, like teasing, which made Qiao Mo's cheeks burn.

……

In the main hall of the banquet, Rong Chengmo came over with a toast, with a respectful smile on his face, but when the eyes of the two men standing at the top of the pyramid met, Qiao Mo stood between them and felt the gusts of cold wind and killing intent.

While drinking and drinking, Xiao Yan had no intention of showing favor to Cheng Mo at all. Naturally, she, a woman, couldn't understand the competition in the mall.

After the banquet, Xiao Yan pressed Qiao Mo's shoulder and walked to the side of Spyker's car.

Qiao Mo turned his small face, his eyes fell on the big palm on his shoulder, and his heart blossomed quietly. After getting on the Spyker, he fastened his seat belt and confirmed in a low voice: "Actually, you are a little worried that I will be caught by others." Men take it, don't they?"

After she finished speaking, her ears turned red unconsciously.

The man's body suddenly moved closer, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled lightly. He stared at the blinking little woman and said word by word: "It turns out that women like to daydream, but now..."

The man pointed to the sky outside the car window, as if sarcastic, "It's night, it's time to wake up."

Qiao Mo was startled, and when he realized it, he bulged his cheeks and glared at him complainingly, "Isn't it? Can you stop being so vicious, it makes people feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Yan sneered while starting the car: "If you don't think about it, I won't be able to take advantage of it."

Jomo didn't want to argue with him, "Drive quickly, your son is hungry and wants to go home to eat!"

At a huge dinner party, there was nothing to eat, only drinks and drinks!
Xiao Yan glanced at her indifferently, stepped on the gas pedal, and the black Spyker galloped out in the dark night.

……

Upon returning to Xiao's villa, Aunt Yan was a little surprised when she saw that the two came back together.

"Master, madam, why did you two meet together?"

Originally, this matter was over, but as soon as Mrs. Yan mentioned it, Xiao Yan stared at Qiao Mo's face with cold eyes.

His eyes were cold, "Ask my wife, she knows what she did."

Jomo: "..."

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!
(End of this chapter)

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