Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 90 Stop flirting in front of me
Cold house

Leng Juan's fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, and today's Qiao's banquet directly affirmed his thoughts.

Qiao Yimo is Master Shuimo.

However, he has no conclusive evidence to prove that he tried to break into the bank card that had made the transaction, but was discovered one by one, and his request was rejected.

If that little girl is really Master Shui Mo, she must have another layer of identity.

Yes, that was the hacker, or maybe her friend was helping.

But no matter which one it is, it can be explained that her identity is not simple.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, interrupting his thoughts.

"Come in."

Qiao Yimo opened the door, and saw the helpless man in front of the computer.

Leng Juan thought it was Bohua, so he asked, "Do you think that little girl is Master Shuimo?"

Qiao Yimo: "."

"Huh? Who is the little girl that Master Leng is talking about?"

Hearing the words, Leng Juan raised his eyes, met Qiao Yimo's eyes for a moment, and turned off the computer screen without haste.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, otherwise, if the little girl knew that he was investigating her, the trust might not be established.

The most important thing in this relationship is trust.

(insert a sentence: who is married to you)

Leng Juan did not answer Qiao Yimo's words, but walked up to the little girl and said in a low voice, "Do you miss me?"

Qiao Yimo: "."

She chuckled, "Leng Da is really narcissistic."

Qiao Yimo was taken aback for a moment, before she finished speaking, she was embraced by the man, and then turned around and fell towards the sofa not far away. He sat on the sofa and hugged her on his lap.

Qiao Yimo frowned, a force in her heart desperately wanted to resist, but if she made a move at this time, this man would definitely doubt her identity.

He already knew the identity of Master Shuimo.

She vaguely felt that he had already investigated her, but there might be no results.

Leng Juan touched her small face, "Don't tell me I'm narcissistic. It's a big night, even a man would misunderstand it."

Qiao Yimo stared at him blankly, she realized that as long as she was in front of this man, she would appear very powerless.

Leng Juan suddenly smiled, and lightly brushed her face with a white hand, "It's okay, I think I can come to me anytime."

Qiao Yimo patted his hand off coldly, pulled off the necklace in his hand, "Give it back to you."

Hearing this, the man suffocated inaudibly.

Leng Juan suddenly possessed her body, her sexy face slowly approached her, and her charming peach eyes rarely showed a moment of coldness.

She understood that this man must be angry.

However, they have nothing to do with each other, returning the things to him is the best choice.

Qiao Yimo turned her head away uncomfortably, but at this moment, the man turned her small face and kissed her small mouth.

"Hmm..." Qiao Yimo's eyes widened, she pushed the man's chest away, wiped her mouth fiercely, and roared, "Are you crazy?"

While speaking, Qiao Yimo reflexively went up and punched the man directly in the eye.

After the man hissed, he licked his lips unmoved, and hooked the corner of his mouth, "I'm not crazy, you lied to me first!"

Qiao Yimo froze for a moment.

"Do you have anything to say?" Leng Juan looked at Qiao Yimo.

"You mean about painting?"

Leng Yu didn't answer, just waiting for the little girl to speak.

Seeing that Qiao Yimo couldn't hide it, she said in a low voice, "I didn't intend to lie to you! You must have investigated me, or maybe you have investigated my bank card! My friend did it for me."

If she didn't say in advance that it was a friend who helped, then he would doubt her identity as the person who operated the bank.

Or maybe it's the best way for her to say it herself.

Cold and tired, he curled his lips and smiled triumphantly.

Sure enough, as he guessed, not only did he know her identity, but he also earned a kiss.

"You really surprised me, one surprise after another." Leng Juan stared at the girl in front of him with burning eyes.

The cold-hearted miracle doctor is her.

Master Shui Mo is also her.

What secret does she have?
Leng Juan wanted to ask clearly, but he didn't ask.No matter what the identity of the little girl in front of him is, Qiao Yimo belongs to him alone.

Qiao Yimo looked at the man in front of him with a see-through expression, and wanted to punch him again.

It's just that the eye seems to be swollen by her, but how can this man not feel it?

At first, Leng Juan didn't feel much from being punched by Qiao Yimo, but the pain came gradually after he realized it.

Qiao Yimo's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him complicatedly, without speaking.

The man touched his eyes, "I can understand that you regret hitting me now?"

Qiao Yimo snorted lightly.

"I don't attack hard, and it will be fine in two or three days. Don't flirt in front of me during this time."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yimo walked out the door directly.

"Show?" The corner of Leng Juan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Late night
Qiao Yimo returned to Qiao's house through the window, sat on the mirror, moved her lips slightly, almost dizzy with anger.

Not only did he lose a necklace, but Master Shui Mo's identity was also known, and most importantly, he lost a kiss?

Damn, if I had known that the outcome of the matter would be like this, I would have taken back that necklace worth hundreds of millions.

She pounded on the table remorsefully, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Yimo thought that the movement just now woke up Grandma Qingzhi, so she prepared to apologize.

I saw Grandma Qingzhi secretly holding her hand and entering the room.

Qiao Yimo looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

The card that Qingzhi held in Qiao Yimo's hand, "Here, An Chu was here just now, I can't give it to you in front of her."

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows lightly, "Money."

"Hush, there's 100 million in it, the pocket money grandma gave you is still not enough, come find me again!"

"what?"

Qiao Yimo shook her head, "I don't need it!"

The money in her bank card changes every day, even the interest is enough for a lifetime.

Grandma Qingzhi looked at Qiao Yimo from the beginning to the end, then shook her head and said, "This is not possible, you have to look better than An Chu, so that it looks like you are the baby of our Qiao family."

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a few seconds before laughing.

baby?It was the first time she heard that she was someone else's baby.

She put the bank card back into Qingzhi's hand, and said calmly, "I'm used to wearing it like this, you can take the money back!"

Qingzhi smiled and couldn't offer it to Yimo, she was afraid that Yimo would annoy such a meddlesome old man.

"By the way, are you really not going to participate in Yimo's painting this time? Your aunt was very proud, and said in the WeChat group that you dare not participate in the competition! Said that you are full of fakes." Qingzhi looked at it on his phone. The news that arrived was told in every detail.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows and looked at Qing Zhi curiously, "You can also play WeChat?"

"No, look at the news in the group."

Qiao Yimo clicked on it, and sure enough, Xiuli was talking about her in the group.

This Xiuli really likes to watch her own daughter make a fool of herself?

Hehe, then stay with her.

(End of this chapter)