Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 204 Just a Taste, You Can't Stop
Under the influence of alcohol, Qiao Yimo nodded in a strange way, "It looks good."

Leng Juan froze for a moment, and immediately narrowed his gloomy black eyes dangerously, "Then do you want to try kissing me?"

Qiao Yimo smiled wickedly, and said charmingly, "Leng Tien, you ate my tofu again."

When the man heard his name coming out of her mouth, he felt an indescribable throbbing.

Leng Juan suddenly got up and pressed Qiao Yimo, pinched her chin with one hand, and covered her chin with slightly cool thin lips.

The strange but strong feeling made Qiao Yimo very uncomfortable, so she could only shake her head.

The cold, tired and doting smile broke out, the eyes under the broken hair were astonishingly evil.

The feeling for her was unreasonable from the beginning to the end. In the past 25 years, I have never tasted what is called infatuation. Now I just tasted it, and I can't stop it.

He lowered his head, eyes burning like flames, and leaned over to kiss her lips.

The thin lips moved all the way to the neck, and said solemnly: "If we become hostile, I will definitely not be your opponent."

Unfortunately, I will never give you any reason to do so.

When the man's voice fell to the ground, Qiao Yimo's head gently slid down on his chest.

The man picked her up quickly with his eyes and hands, and saw that her cold eyes had been closed.

Leng tired: "."

His confession just now mustered up his courage. This little guy just fell asleep like this?
Little heartless, he should really make up his mind to wake her up.

Angry to angry, Leng Juan still put his coat on Qiao Yimo's body, and then walked out the door to send him home safely.

The next day.

Qiao's bungalow villa.

After eating the last bite of bread in her hand, Qiao Anchu took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, "Mom, sister didn't come home last night!"

"That's right, your family didn't call me yesterday, so I'll go and ask!" Dong Yan realized later.

Grandma Qingzhi put down the chopsticks in her hand, and said slowly: "Dong Yan, Yimo is gone, don't worry about being so wide."

Qiao Yimo has lived in the countryside for so many years, and likes that kind of unrestrained life. Now when she returns to Qiao's house, she will be supervised by others, which is always not good.

"That's right, then listen to Grandma Qingzhi! You will be fine if you pay attention when you go to school today." Dong Yan felt relieved.

Qiao Anchu didn't speak, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

"An Chu, by the way, your little uncle's daughter is coming to S City soon." Dong Yan thoughtfully.

Qiao Anchu was a little surprised, "Is it the little sister who came to our house when I was a child?"

Dong Yan nodded, "Yes, isn't she? Didn't she hear that you play the piano very well? I want to learn from you!"

Dong Yan's youngest brother has been doted on since he was a child, and he went abroad directly after college, so he settled down in country M, got married and had children. That daughter is only 17 years old this year, one year younger than Qiao Anchu.

"No problem, I will definitely teach my cousin well."

Qiao Anchu was very happy. She didn't expect Dong Qianxue, who was far away in country M, to know that she was very good at the piano.

Then her fame must have spread all over the world.

In the future, she was admitted to a university in country M so she could take care of each other with Dong Qianxue.

What's more, she enjoys having people around her.

"By the way, Qiao Qingling, your aunt's daughter, also wants to learn from you. If you have time, you can often take Dong Qianxue to visit your aunt's house."

"Okay, I will teach them well." Qiao Anchu smiled from ear to ear.

(End of this chapter)