Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 470 I Don’t Know Who That Little Vixen Is
After the words fell, the whole living room was dead silent.

Qiao Yimo bit her lip, she didn't expect the man to find out about Su Zhe.

She twisted her waist, her voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, "Can't I have a little privacy?"

Qiao Yimo didn't know if the man heard these words as thin as a mosquito, but finally let go of the hand on her waist.

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, thinking that she was relieved, but unexpectedly, the man turned her body over and pressed her down.

The man's chest was so hot that it was close to exploding against her chest.

"Momo." Tu Er leaned closer to the girl, spraying her scorching breath on her neck inadvertently.

The wound was sprayed with hot air, and it was very itchy, Qiao Yimo subconsciously wanted to hide.

However, there is no way to hide from the hand being clasped above the head.

She could only turn her head desperately and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't bite people, I have to go to school tomorrow."

Leng Juan chuckled, and pressed her thin lips against her pink lips, "Your breath is unique, you can't hide it from me."

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo's face turned pink.

"You've been keeping it from me and playing me like a monkey, are you happy?" Can't help but chuckle helplessly, the tone is still pampering and pampering.

Qiao Yimo was helpless, "You are too anxious."

In fact, what she wanted to say was that he was too stupid.

Even Qiao Anchu could confirm that she was Qiao Yimo through the mask.

This does not rule out that this man trusts her too much.

"If I don't tell the truth, when do you plan to be honest with me?" Leng Juan chuckled, laughing at himself that he didn't even realize that this was Mo Xin at the time.

"It was your birthday." Qiao Yimo replied truthfully.

Hearing this, Leng Juan rubbed her hair, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he lightly lifted Qiao Yimo's head with both hands, and kissed those pink lips hard.

"Doo-doo-"

Just then, a bell rang suddenly.

The cold and tired thin lips slowly moved away from the girl's pink lips, and the source of the sound was his mobile phone.

Qiao Yimo quickly pushed his chest away, and went upstairs with red lips.

His thin lips curled up slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"Hello?" The man was still immersed in lust, and the words he said were very attractive.

However, the voice on the other end was menacing, "You little bastard, you actually have a tryst with a mysterious woman late at night? Are you worthy of Xiao Qiao?"

It was Mrs. Leng on the other end of the phone.

Just because she's not in S City doesn't mean she doesn't know the news!
The news was so uproar, if Xiao Qiao found out about it, she wouldn't know how sad she would be.

It's just a beast!
Leng Juan helplessly supported his forehead, "Grandma, it's not what you think!"

"What's that like?" Mrs. Leng was half-dead with anger, "Is that you on the news?"

The man paused, not knowing how to explain the vest.

"Tell me, is that the man on the news you?"

Mrs. Leng heard the silence on the other side, thinking that he was too guilty to answer, so she continued to press her to ask.

If such a good girl as Xiao Qiao was pissed off, she would break the little bastard's legs for the ancestors of the Leng family.

No, no, the birthday party is approaching, and it's time to give Xiao Qiao a reputation.

She had to investigate who the vixen who seduced her grandson was.

Old Mrs. Leng's mind was running fast, and then she sternly said to the person on the other end, "I will deal with you when I return to S City in a few days."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone angrily.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the opposite side, Leng Juan felt a little helpless for a while.

(End of this chapter)