Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 211

Qiao's bedroom on the second floor.

Qiao Anchu was trying on the necklace brought by Dong Qianxue, she looked happy, "Qianxue, what do you think?"

Dong Qianxue knows accessories fashion very well, so she has a very picky eye, but this limited edition necklace looks very nice and delicate on Qiao Anchu.

She glanced at Qiao Anchu from top to bottom, and nodded with a smile, "It's so pretty, let me just say, your thin and white neck is definitely suitable for you."

Hearing this, Qiao Anchu hooked her lips and said shyly, "The necklace you bought is better."

Dong Qianxue stretched her neck when she heard the movement of her arm, and asked doubtfully, "That Qiao Yimo really wants to move out?"

"Well, she doesn't get along with us." Qiao Anchu nodded.

"Why?" Dong Qianxue was very puzzled, Qiao Anchu was so easy to get along with, yet that Qiao Yimo couldn't get along with her.

Qiao Anchu pursed her lips, then covered her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Did you know? She didn't even go to junior high school! The mental level is not on the same level, so there is nothing to talk about."

Surprise flashed across Dong Qianxue's exquisite smiling face, and she looked at Qiao Anchu with watery eyes.

No wonder Qiao Anchu didn't talk to Qiao Yimo, it turned out to be like this.

If it were her, she would not want to talk to Qiao Yimo, who had a junior high school education.

Thinking of this, a trace of contempt and disgust flashed across Dong Qianxue's face.

It's a good thing that Qiao Yimo will move out soon, otherwise it would be so embarrassing to live under the same roof and see each other without looking up.

Seeing Dong Qianxue's dubious expression, Qiao Anchu took her arm, with a gentle and innocent smile on her face, "Qianxue, let's go to practice the piano, and call Qingling from my aunt's house by the way."

"Okay, I've been looking forward to Hibbert's piano for a long time."

When Qiao Yimo was packing her luggage, there was a sudden "swoosh" sound outside the window.

Qiao Yimo put down the clothes in her hands, raised her eyebrows and walked over.

As soon as he walked over, Leng Juan, who was dressed in black, was looking at him affectionately at this moment.

"Why did you come here in broad daylight?" Qiao Yimo twitched the corners of her mouth, as if the man was still chilling.

Leng Juan pursed his lips in pain, stepped forward and pulled Qiao Yimo into his arms, sniffing the familiar fragrance of the little girl.

"Momo, I can't help it anymore, just thinking of you these days makes my heart ache." A deep and sexy voice rang in Qiao Yimo's ear.

He came here to confirm one thing, to confirm that the little girl was safe and sound.

However, his subconscious mind and body told him that something must have happened to the little girl these days.

Fortunately, she appeared in front of him safe and sound now.

Qiao Yimo's slender hands had nowhere to rest, and she frowned slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

It is rare for her to take the initiative to show concern for others, and it is because of this that she realizes that this man is special in her mind.

This kind is especially different from male friends such as dragon, tiger, lion, leopard and Su Zhe.

"Do you still remember the bracelet I gave you earlier?" Leng Juan asked suddenly.

"Yeah." Qiao Yimo nodded, raised her hand and shook it, a little coquettishly angry, "I can't take it out."

Seeing her slightly pursed red lips, the man inadvertently hooked the corners of her mouth, and felt very happy, "I can't take it off."

"How could this be?" Qiao Yimo looked at him.

She couldn't understand more and more.

Two days ago, she received Huaqiang's Bajiquan, so her internal organs were somewhat damaged.

Leng Juan now said that his heart hurts, and his intuition told her that it might have something to do with this pair of bracelets.

Could it be that as long as she is hurt, this man can sense it?
How did this pair of bracelets with extremely strange colors come from?
While thinking, the man smiled charmingly at her, "It's nothing!"

Qiao Yimo nodded, and when her hands were about to move away from his waist, Leng Juan suddenly leaned over and kissed her plump and slightly cold cheek.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes and glanced at Leng Tired, her smooth and delicate chin, her sharp and thin lips, her straight nose, her long eyelashes, and finally her evil eyes.

She scanned this face, and her smiling face suddenly turned red. In broad daylight, it gave her a visual impact and a stimulating sensory experience.

Seeing her like this, Leng Juan suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, turned his neck and kissed her red lips again, and then smiled wickedly at her.

Qiao Yimo was distracted by the sudden two kisses, and widened her eyes in embarrassment and anger.

She immediately rolled her eyes to Leng tired, she is not as knowledgeable as a monster, otherwise she will always be the one who suffers.

But after much deliberation, he still couldn't get angry, so he pressed his knee against his stomach.

But the cold and tired big palms wrapped her knees, and her long body rolled over and fell on Qiao Yimo's body.

"You, what are you doing? Be serious." Qiao Yimo immediately lowered her voice and called out.

She was still packing her luggage, if Grandma Qingzhi saw her, she would not be able to clean herself up by jumping into the Yellow River.

Leng Juan raised an evil smile, but his nose moved on her fair neck, the familiar smell, the smell that reassured him.
"Momo, I have insomnia!"

The man's deep and sexy voice seemed to be accusing, but also playing tricks, and he burrowed his face into Qiao Yimo's neck.

"You..." Qiao Yimo was at a loss for words for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

If he was also distracted by this pair of bracelets, then she is indeed partly responsible for it.
On the one hand, Qiao Yimo is not used to having too much physical contact with others, on the other hand, she really thinks this man is special.
Under the double contradiction, Qiao Yimo still complied.

"Then you can rest for a while." With that, she got away from the man and continued to pack her things.

The man's closed pupils suddenly opened at this moment, and his seductive peach blossom eyes were particularly bright at the moment, facing the sun and making people dizzy for a while. He lazily embraced Qiao Yimo's pillow and smelled it, and said childishly: "Up there It smells like you."

Qiao Yimo froze in packing her things, she couldn't explain how she felt in her heart now, the two of them were like a magnet, tightly attracted to each other.

Leng Juan felt a little tired, so he lay down on Qiao Yimo's small bed and fell asleep.

The room and the pillows are full of her smell, which makes the man sleep more securely.

Until the sun goes down.

Leng Juan lazily woke up from the bed.

"I packed my things." Qiao Yimo said when the man woke up.

"Okay." The man lazily replied, and then got up from the bed.

Qiao Yimo originally thought that the man would leave right away, but unexpectedly he made a phone call, "Get some people to come to Qiao's house to carry the luggage."

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After Leng Juan left, Qiao Yimo opened the door, just as Grandma Qingzhi also came out of the room, she looked at Qiao Yimo, "Is everything packed?"

Qiao Yimo nodded.

Grandma Qingzhi glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one there, she took out a bank card from her pocket and stuffed it into Qiao Yimo's hand, "You take the 500 million first, and if you don't have enough, you can ask grandma for it."

(End of this chapter)