Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 448

the next morning.

Originally, she had to go to class that day after flying back from country Y, but Leng Juan actually asked for leave for herself, so Qiao Yimo had to go back to Leng's house to rest for half a day.

When Qiao Yimo returned home, Leng's family had already started having breakfast.

However, Qiao Yimo pursed her lips and looked not very interested.

Seeing that she was silent all the time, Leng Juan was silent for a while, and asked, "What's the matter? You haven't spoken since you went to country Y?"

Qiao Yimo chuckled, "This time I went to country Y to see a doctor, and the friend of the patient's daughter happens to be someone I know."

Hearing what she said, Leng Juan roughly understood, "Have you been recognized?"

Qiao Yimo hummed, and took a bite of the toast.

The more people know about the identity of a genius doctor, the more troublesome it will be.

Back then, when the National Medical Research Institute of M first recognized her identity, wealthy people from all over the world came to her door, and even paid a high price to kidnap her for medical treatment.

When Qiao Yimo thought of these things, she felt it was funny.

"It's okay, I'll protect you." Leng Juan laughed, and deliberately pulled off the tie, revealing the marks of the last bite.

"Protect me?" Qiao Yimo smiled, "If everyone knows that I belong to you, aren't you more dangerous? After all, if the opponent wants to deal with you, just catch me."

Leng Juan raised his eyebrows, "No one should have caught you yet, right?" Including him!

Qiao Yimo bent her lips, blinked her eyes, and pretended not to understand, "What do you mean, don't beat around the bush."

Leng Juan's eyes darkened, and he smiled slowly, "Little vixen."

So cunning, who can catch it?
Even he can't fully guess it.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows, looked at him nonchalantly, her eyes fell on his delicate neckline, and said in a teasing tone: "Who are you showing it to?"

"The seal hasn't faded yet, do you know how hard you are working?"

Qiao Yimo: "."

Hehe, it's half a catty, the mark on her chest is no lighter than his.
After breakfast, Qiao Yimo went to the living room to sit down and rest for a while.

Unexpectedly, a black piano around the corner attracted her attention.

Qiao Yimo walked forward, her eyes fell on the piano, her eyes darkened.

She pulled out a chair and sat on it with her hands on the keys of the piano.

Leng tired eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't stop him, but quietly observed from the side.

Facing the piano, Qiao Yimo played it easily and naturally.

The beautiful melody made the busy servants stop, and their eyes fell on Qiao Yimo as he stretched out his hand.

The performance became more and more powerful and passionate, and at the climax, everyone stopped here.

"Wow, this sounds too good!"

"It's so magical, it feels as if you are on the scene, and you can't play this kind of music unless you are a master."

"It's not inferior to that of our mainland singers."

"That's right, the singers in the mainland are not as good as our Miss Qiao."

"I didn't expect Miss Qiao to know how to play the piano."

"Can be good at writing and martial arts, can sing and dance well, it really makes people unable to take their eyes off."

Qiao Yimo curled her thin lips slightly, walked behind her and pinched her shoulders, her voice was low and magnetic, "Can you play the piano?"

"A little bit." The music stopped, and Qiao Yimo's slender fingers stroked the keys of the piano slowly, like a great pianist.

a little?
Everyone curled their lips, they can improvise so well, and they only said a little bit modestly.

The servants met each other's eyes, and then went about their own business.

Qiao Yimo turned her head and touched Leng Yuruo's hand vaguely, "I'm on a business trip for a day, why do I have an extra piano at home?"

Leng Juan was indulging in the music just now, and it took him a while to realize, "On my birthday, Dong Zhiqian asked his daughter to come on stage and play the piano for fun!"

Dong Zhiqian said that that night, there will be many high-class people, and some music will add to the atmosphere, so Leng Juan did not refuse.

daughter?Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows and squeezed his hand, "Dong Qianxue?"

Leng Juan nodded, and squeezed her soft shoulders, "How about you go up and play the piano on the night of November 11th, as a birthday present for me?"

Qiao Yimo was indifferent, with no expression on her face, as if she didn't care at all, she said: "There are people going up, why should I join in the fun?"

Hearing this, Leng Juan nodded a little disappointed.

Then he turned and walked to the living room and sat down.

Qiao Yimo sat on the piano and secretly glanced at him.

She took out her mobile phone and sat on the piano stand with her legs crossed, "If you want to listen to me play it to you every day, it would be too shabby as a birthday present."

After the words fell, time stood still for a few seconds.

When Qiao Yimo glanced over again, the man smiled.

The corners of the mouth are slightly curved.
Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, stood up, and said without turning her head, "I'll go up to rest first, and pay attention to safety at work."

The man turned off the phone screen, got up, and chased after him with evil eyes.

"Replenish your strength first!" Leng Juan touched Qiao Yimo's waist, picked her up and walked towards the second floor.

Qiao Yimo exclaimed, and reflexively hugged his neck tightly, for fear of falling off.

Leng Juan lowered his eyes to look at her pink and tender lips, and hooked her thin lips, evil and naughty, "Let's unwrap the gift first."

Qiao Yimo: "."

Who the hell said to give him that as a present?

12 o'clock noon.

Qiao Yimo lazily got up from the man's arms, went into the bathroom to wash up, then went back to the bed and squinted for a while,

Leng Juan held her hand, kissed it, and whispered ambiguously, "What time does class start?"

"One o'clock in the afternoon." Qiao Yimo retracted her hands, closed her eyes and was lazy and sleepy, "Don't move, sour."

"Get up and eat, I'll see you off later."

"En." Qiao Yimo lazily replied, but still lay on the bed and refused to move.

The man held her hand and bit his mouth hard, "I'll feed you."

Qiao Yimo narrowed her eyes: "."

He took another bite.

Qiao Yimo: "."

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Leng Juan parked the car at the school gate, Qiao Yimo said hello and walked to the school.

I saw that her hands were on her sides, and she had no strength.

Leng Juan couldn't help but chuckled, and closed his eyes contentedly.

As soon as he entered the school gate, he really became the focus of the whole school.

"My day, the most beautiful school belle is back."

"I watched her interview and immediately became a fan."

"That sentence 'I beat the man' is so domineering! It really deserves to be the strongest college entrance examination champion."

"That's right, hahaha, Wen Xia was so frightened that she went abroad overnight, she died laughing."

"But it's a pity. If Qiao Yimo doesn't have a boyfriend, I'll chase her right away."

"Fuck off, don't care how much you weigh, can the school belle take a fancy to you?"

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and then continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and she slowly reached into her trouser pocket.

Turning on the screen, seeing that it was sent by Leng Juan, she unhappily opened the chat page.

All I saw was a line of shameless words on the screen: "I feel sorry to see your hands like that. Next time, shorten the time."

"."

Qiao Yimo: "Get lost!"

(End of this chapter)