Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 132 Sooner or later, he will be mine!

In the end, the dragon, tiger, lion, and leopard pestered Qiao Yimo to act coquettishly, and they wanted to go to the basement of the lonely city together tomorrow.

Qiao Yimo couldn't resist the coquettishness of these brats, so she could only nod her head in agreement.

Although the owner of "Mo Run Pavilion" was not found today, his system was broken anyway.

Once the system is repaired, it will take several months. During this time, she is enough to invade again.

And when she thought that she would receive this batch of books tomorrow, the burden in her heart was suddenly relieved.

Tonight, I took a shower patiently, applied a mask, and returned from hugging a watermelon.

She crossed her legs while checking Weibo and gnawing watermelon.

Suddenly, I saw a post about the autumn racing in S city hanging on the heat shrink.

The race starts in a week.

Qiao Yimo missed half a beat and almost missed the 5000 million small money.

She is very happy with this exciting and simple task.

She quickly sent a message to Su Zhe:
"Help me sign up for the autumn race in S city, remember to remain anonymous."

Su Zhe quickly replied: "Old rules, I understand."

The corner of Qiao Yimo's mouth hooked slightly, and he bit the watermelon in his hand hard.

It's so delicious, it's almost the same as what I grew in the countryside before.

At night, while Qiao Yimo was sleeping soundly, she heard a very faint sound coming from outside the window.

Is it cold and tired?
Probably not, since the last time he confessed, the two haven't seen each other for a long time.

In the dark, Qiao Yimo was about to turn on the light to observe the situation, when suddenly a familiar smell of hormones came from beside her.

Her slender waist was wrapped around the man's slender and strong arms, and Qiao Yimo's heart trembled slightly.

All she could hear was a man's sexy and alluring voice above her head, "It's me, don't move!"

These days, Leng Juan didn't know how much he missed this little girl.

But a series of troubles have surrounded him recently.

Tonight, when he heard again that Qiao Yimo was hooked up by other male students at school, he couldn't bear it any longer, dropped his work and came to find her.

He wanted to keep holding her like this.

Qiao Yimo has a special fragrance that can soothe his restless mood.

Qiao Yimo heard a familiar man's voice, and she didn't know how to resist for a moment. Her slender and white fingers were tightly tightened on the quilt, and her watery eyes were half closed.

In the ambiguous night, Qiao Yimo gently turned over, and when she turned her head, her face was pressed against the man's hard chest. She raised her eyes and looked outside the still dark window, and immediately knelt down, "It's so late, Again?"

Leng Juan took her back into his arms, buried his head in her ear and said in a deep voice, "I'm in a bad mood today."

Can he be in a good mood after being put together by that unknown thing?

The corner of Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched slightly, "You are not good, so you came to me? Then I have been in a bad mood these days, who can I go to?"

Leng Juan's heart sank when she heard the words, and her slender fingers raised her chin slightly, "Who provoked you?"

Who dares to bully his people?
He had to skin the man.

"It's nothing." Qiao Yimo's voice was somewhat ambiguous and hoarse, "I hug you too, how long are you going to stay here?"

Qiao Yimo directly avoided this topic to avoid revealing her identity.

Unexpectedly, the man's face became more and more serious, his tone became more and more dangerous, and he said in a deep voice, "Is it the son of a bitch named Duan?"

Qiao Yimo: "."

"I know, he went to find you today. Did he provoke you today?"

Qiao Yimo narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Are you spying on me?"

"No, I saw your school's post."

The content on the post was unsightly, saying that rejecting Duan Ze was pretending to be noble.

He became angry, and immediately hacked the post again.

Qiao Yimo didn't continue to ask questions, but pushed his shoulder, and said in an unbelievably coquettish tone, "Let go of me! I'm very tired!"

"No, Momo, I have to hold you all the time, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

Such an excellent little girl does not know how many men covet her.

Leng tired eyes looked down at her, the tall body leaned slightly, two slender and powerful arms imprisoned her in her own space, and said lightly: "Yimo, you are so outstanding, I want to keep you by my side forever What should I do? I don't want you to be seen by other men."

Qiao Yimo: "."

"Stop thinking about it!"

Leng Juan's voice was low and pitiful: "Yimo, why don't you act like a baby to me?"

Qiao Yimo: "."

Without thinking about it, she pushed the man's chest and shouted, "Go back quickly."

Leng Juan didn't move, just kept hugging, "It's too late, the road is very dangerous, is your heart made of stone?"

What danger?
Didn't you sneak in at night one day?

Qiao Yimo's face blushed unconsciously, "How can you be so unreasonable?"

Leng Juan touched her pink lips solemnly, and said in a low voice, "Hush, keep your voice low, it's not good to attract people."

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, turned over and was about to get out of bed, "Then I'll go sleep elsewhere."

Unexpectedly, before she got up, she tightened her slender waist and was hugged by the man.

Qiao Yimo was shocked suddenly.

Leng Juan held her tightly in his arms, and sprayed warm breath in her ears, "Don't move, I won't touch you! But if you move, I can't guarantee it."

"You rascal!" Qiao Yimo gritted her teeth.

Leng Juan held her little hand and said in a rascal tone: "That's for you too."

"Anyway, you will be mine sooner or later."

Qiao Yimo rolled her eyes when she heard that.

How could this person have the confidence to say such big words.

But after saying this, Qiao Yimo didn't resist much, she just moved her body and slept on the side.

After a while, seeing the man close his eyes and stop moving, she also closed her eyes.

At this time, I saw the little girl's peaceful sleeping face in the dark night.

Leng Juan hooked his lips.

If Qiao Yimo didn't regard him as her own, how could she sleep so peacefully in front of him.

Second day

When Qiao Yimo woke up, there was no man around her, and she was fully dressed, so nothing should have happened.

However, in the dream, I vaguely felt that something had pecked my forehead.

She reached out to touch it and found that it was still moist and warm.

Soon, Qiao Yimo's face turned a tomato color.

"Depend on!"

Qiao Yimo angrily kicked her slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up, only to find that her face in the mirror was abnormally red.

She bit her toothbrush and slapped herself hard on the face a few times.

Qiao Yimo cursed in a low voice, "What the hell!"

She still blush? ?

After washing and changing, Qiao Yimo was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something.

Then he went under the dresser cabinet and took out a book.

I almost forgot to give this book to that girl Han Meng.

Class F.

As soon as Qiao Yimo entered the door, she heard the discussion of the students.

"Qingqing's book is up for grabs tonight."

(End of this chapter)