Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 676 What did she do wrong

It was the first time he had shed tears in front of her.
Qiao Yimo was at a loss for a moment, and could only hold his face to comfort him, "Tired, don't worry, I'm fine."

The man's rough palm gently stroked her smooth and tender cheeks, and said with a light smile, "I didn't cry, it's because you read it wrong."

How could he cry? It's too late to be happy.

"Tired, the wound on your leg?" Qiao Yimo suddenly remembered something, and was about to squat down to look at the wound on his leg.

"Momo, I'm fine, I've dealt with it."

The man suddenly hugged her horizontally.

Qiao Yimo hooked the man's neck reflexively, and whispered, "What are you doing?"

The man didn't say a word, he clasped her waist with one hand, and said forcefully and domineeringly: "Punish you."

Qiao Yimo was stunned, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "What did I do wrong?"

"Is it because I didn't tell you that Shadow One is also one of my vests?"

"Jian, it's not that I'm hiding anything about Yingyi from you. It's because there is an unwritten rule in the killer world. I am ordered by others and must never reveal my identity to anyone."

"Before I saw you had a map of Hawke's Empire in the basement, I thought you were also investigating him."

"So I didn't even know you were Di Xiao."

"If I had known, I would not have attacked you."

"Absolutely not."

These words are definitely the words Qiao Yimo said most from the heart.

These are the words that have been held back for several days, and all of them are poured out at this moment.

But even so, the man still looked unmoved.

Seeing the man's half-smiling but not doing anything, Qiao Yimo felt a little scared.

he seems really angry
He was never angry with her.
After a long time, Qiao Yimo couldn't bear it anymore, and she said again: "Or do you hate me for assassinating you?"

"If you hate me for killing you, I'll tell you I'm sorry"

I'm sorry, the word "Qi" just reached the edge of my mouth before it could be uttered, and the man immediately sealed his lips with thin lips.

This time, instead of hiding, she took the initiative to step forward and lick his lips like a kitten.

His Momo had never been so docile and active like today, when Leng Juan got excited, he directly pressed the back of her head, and kissed her with a strong and gentle French tongue.

His unique hormonal and grass smell penetrated into the tip of her nose, making her fascinated, and she hung on him without any strength at all.

A lingering and sweet French tongue, the kiss ended in Qiao Yimo's panting.

The man didn't let go of her, but intensified his questioning, and said coldly: "What else did you do wrong? Tell me everything!"

After the words fell, Qiao Yimo blinked her eyes with a dazed expression.

What else did she do wrong?
Qiao Yimo lowered her eyes, lowered her head, and shook her head, "I don't know."

Seeing her look like a little daughter-in-law being wronged, Leng Juan finally couldn't hold back her tense smile.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, and said displeasedly, "Why did you lie to me?"

She knew that once he fell asleep, she could only use special means to wake him up, but she still lied to him to sleep.

He was never angry with any of the points she raised above, except that she used her petite body to carry him a long way, which made him very angry.

He hated why she was so persistent.

He hated why she didn't think more about herself.

If she had left him at that time, he would not have hated her.

Qiao Yimo probably understood the meaning of the man's words, she stretched out her hands to cup the man's face, "I said before, without you, what's the point of living for me?"

Leng Juan was slightly taken aback, and was almost made to cry again by this affectionate confession.

He pursed his lips, and it took him a long time to adjust his emotions.

"Momo, I swear, I won't let you repeat this incident in the future."

He originally wanted to solve it by himself, but he didn't expect to involve her in the end.

At night, Qiao Yimo curled up on the hospital bed to sleep.

The man came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

He lifted the quilt and got in.

Qiao Yimo was awakened by the noise, and she fell asleep hugging the man's waist.

It was hot, and she felt more and more wrong.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the originally narrow single bed was squeezed to the point that there was no room left.

She was almost on top of him.

But the man's bosom is so warm, and the heartbeat is so real.

She didn't want to push him away either.

Instead, his hands were tightly wrapped around him.

"Jian, what are you going to do about Yan Si?" Qiao Yimo asked suddenly.

Hearing the word "Yan Si", the man's breathing became slightly rapid, and he was full of anger.

His fists gradually tightened, "Momo, be good, leave this matter to me, don't worry."

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a few seconds, before expressing her thoughts, "Jian, I don't want you to interfere in this matter, the grievance between me and him, we settle it ourselves."

Hearing this, Leng Juan frowned, "Momo, good boy, he's not that easy to deal with, as simple as you, you can't play with him."

In the end, he wasn't afraid that she wouldn't be able to play, but he didn't want her to take the risk.

As a man, he should pave the way for her instead of letting her worry about these things.

"Jian, really don't interfere." Qiao Yimo said, then paused, "He has no real power, don't worry, I have the ability to let him die in country M."

The man reached out and hooked the tip of her nose, and begged, "Momo, I really can't afford to gamble."

If she falls into such a dangerous situation again, he will go crazy.

When the man spoke, his eyes suddenly turned red again.

There was a bit of pleading and bloodthirsty in her eyes, and she had to be moved by this look.

She reached out her hand to touch the man's frowning brows, and comforted him: "Tired, how about it, when I get better, let's go together."

"Okay." The man's eyes were slightly red, and he finally agreed.

*
Meanwhile, on the other side.

M country's presidential conference room.

"You know about Mo Xin's situation, and you know who you will submit to in the end, you know." Yan Si smiled triumphantly.

Those who came to the meeting were elder leaders from other organizations in country M. Before, they had been subordinated to the MX organization, but now that Mo Xin died, he explained the situation again, and it was naturally clear at a glance who everyone would choose.

Step by step, he will slowly hollow out all the forces of the MX organization.

Several leaders looked at each other and said, "President Yan Si, have you seen Mo Xin's body?"

They are still a little hesitant about the idea of ​​submitting to Yan Si.

If Mo Xin hadn't died, they would have died once they came back.

After all, those who betray the organization will end up in the end of Zhu Jiu Clan.

Yan Si sneered, "The black city was blown up, and it might be difficult to see her body, but I have already ordered people to search for it. If there is no accident, you will be able to see her ashes today."

And it was the ashes of two corpses!
"This" several people looked at each other in blank dismay, "If President Yan Si can really produce evidence, I am willing to submit to the Presidential Palace."

(End of this chapter)