Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 163 Grabbing Sweet Potatoes With Her?
Listening to Mo Jun's words, Leng Juan suddenly aroused his peachy eyes.

He just saw a familiar man in the video?

In order to verify this idea, Leng Juan watched the video again.

Sure enough, this familiar man was called Ji Wen, the man who asked Qiao Yimo for dinner that night?

"Why is the ghost still there?" The man cursed in a low voice from his throat.

I just don't know if her little girl will go to praise this field called Ji Wen.

Leng Juan suddenly panicked, he understood the meaning in the eyes of the man named Ji Wen.

Because they are the same people.

People who also have that kind of thought about Qiao Yimo.

Thinking of this, he quickly got up, picked up his coat and walked out of the president's office.

Five o'clock at noon.

Qiao Yimo came out of Shengxing Academy, and saw Leng Juan's car parked at the school gate.

"The four of you go back first, I have private matters to attend to!" Qiao Yimo told the dragon, tiger, lion and leopard behind him.

Dragon, Tiger, Lion and Leopard nodded, and also prepared to sneak back early to play with the new weapon they got from Sister Liu Xin a few days ago.

Seeing the man, Qiao Yimo tidied up her clothes reflexively, and then walked over.

Leng Juan also walked towards Qiao Yimo.

He casually put his coat on Qiao Yimo's body, seeing her wearing a thin top, his voice was low and displeased, "Why don't you wear more?"

Qiao Yimo curled her lips, why did this man speak like an old father.

She frowned, and said in a nonchalant tone: "I have a good physique, and I don't feel cold."

The winter in S City has been getting colder and colder in recent days, how could it not be cold.

Leng Juan thought that the little girl was stubborn, insisting on holding her hand to keep her warm.

Qiao Yimo didn't resist, but pulled back after a few seconds, and said in an unnatural tone: "Get in the car, there are too many people talking!"

The man looked around, and found that there were indeed many students behind him, hesitating and pointing.

He glanced over with a warning and cold eyes.

Those students looked away quickly as if they had seen the King of Hades.

In the car.

Qiao Yimo was blowing the warm wind, her eyes were sleepy, she opened and closed her eyes in a daze.

Leng Juan squinted her phoenix eyes, and her wheat-colored fingers involuntarily pulled up the suit on her body, for fear that she would catch a cold.

"Do you want to sleep or eat something to fill your stomach?" Leng Yu's deep and sexy voice came from the side.

Qiao Yimo opened her phoenix eyes, glanced around, and looked at the classmates holding hot sweet potatoes and milk tea in their hands.

She suddenly wanted to taste the sweet potatoes from S City, to see if they were sweeter than those from the countryside.

"enI want to eat baked sweet potatoes."

Hearing Yan, the man raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at Qiao Yimo helplessly and dotingly.

This little girl really doesn't follow the routine.

"You stay in the car first!" Leng Juan gently urged, "I'll buy it for you!"

Qiao Yimo nodded, but said nothing.

Seeing the back of the man gradually going away, suddenly, a sense of happiness rose in her heart.

In these 18 years, except for the three years when Master loved her in country M, no one seemed to have treated her like this.

Qiao Yimo rubbed her cheek, revealing her shrewd deer-like eyes, with a bit of expectation in them.

Ten minutes later, the man walked over with long slender legs, opened the car door, and carefully put the sweet potato in her hand.

Qiao Yimo took it, and the hot water vapor spread to her hand, her heart also warmed up, her red lips parted slightly, "Thank you."

There was a bit of tenderness in Leng Juan's eyes, "Why are you being polite to me?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Qiao Yimo's mouth, and he smiled without saying a word.

She slowly peeled off the skin of the sweet potato, and the oil in the sweet potato also flowed out, and she seemed to want to eat it very much.

She opened her small mouth slightly, and slowly took a bite, and then the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes slowly spread in her mouth.

"It's pretty good!" It was rare for Qiao Yimo to take the initiative to introduce something to him.

So someone had a "weird" idea in his heart.

Leng Juan chuckled, "Then can I have a taste?"

Hearing this, the corners of Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched.

It's just a sweet potato, and this big man wants to snatch it from her?

Do you want to buy more?

Really! ! !
Qiao Yimo reluctantly handed over the sweet potato, "Here you are!"

Leng Juan took it secretly happily.

He took this reluctance as shyness, and bit the place where Qiao Yimo had bitten.

Leng Juan nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's quite delicious!" He said, and returned the rest to Qiao Yimo.

Just waiting for an indirect kiss.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yimo just raised her eyebrows and didn't take it. Instead, she said in a teasing tone: "Eat all the delicious food, don't waste it!"

Hearing the words, Leng Juan couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, listen to our Momo!"

Qiao Yimo ignored Leng Juan and opened the game interface to play.

After Leng Juan finished eating, the game in Qiao Yimo's hands also ended victoriously.

The man tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the popular little fresh meat Ji Wen has a new MV coming up?"

Qiao Yimo was stunned, why did this man suddenly ask about Ji Wen?
Then, she replied very calmly, "Well, it seems to be."

"Then you will also support him, right?" When Leng Juan spoke, he paused imperceptibly.

Qiao Yimo looked at him when he heard this.

Notice how uncertain, probing and pitiful this man's eyes are?
Qiao Yimo narrowed her phoenix eyes, and said very seriously, "Yes."

At this time, the man suddenly stepped on the brakes, and said in a serious tone, "I asked Mo Jun to keep two tickets, will you come with me?"

with him?
Qiao Yimo quickly shook her head, "No."

As soon as these words came out, the spark of hope in the man's eyes was instantly extinguished.

"My friend and I agreed to sit together." Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows, "That's why I can't be with you."

Hearing the words, Leng Juan glanced at her.

The girl's eyes were dark and bright, and she didn't seem to be suspected of lying.

That's it.

That's enough.

Immediately, the light of hope in the man's eyes returned, and he said in a low voice, "Then after the show, I'll wait for you at the door!"

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows, and said in a light tone, "Yes."

A few seconds later, the man stopped the car on the side of the road again. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and called Mo Jun, "Save two tickets for the live performance of "Heaven and Earth" for me."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Leng Juan smiled, and said in a very serious tone, "I'll give it to you when I get the ticket."

Qiao Yimo looked sideways, glanced at the man's handsome side face, and said lightly, "Yes."

Seeing that it was time for dinner, it was time for Qiao Yimo to go back to Qiao's house.

There was no expression on her face, but if you looked closely, there was a throbbing that was imperceptible to the naked eye, "I'm going back."

Leng tired voice was low and hoarse, "Okay, I'll see you off."

(End of this chapter)