Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Miss Qi, Mr. Yu, it's the owner who died." The bodyguard at the door respectfully.

"Home owner? When did this happen?! " Qihe was surprised.

"It was two days ago." The bodyguard said.

Yu shaomo frowned and said, "where's your little lady? Where is she? "

"The young lady is inside. As for what she is doing, my subordinates don't know."

Without saying anything, Yu shaomo raised his feet and strode inside.

He came back three days later than he promised her, but he didn't expect that Dong Lancang died during this period, and she - never called him, even if she had seen the news of him shopping with Qi He.

"Mr. Yu."

Qi he caught up and stopped Yu shaomo.

"Go away! I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense to you now! " Yu shaomo Jun's face was cold, frowned and said impatiently.

Of course, he is not in the mood. These days, he doesn't contact her at all except when he deliberately makes news.

"Because you know the owner is dead, you think the little lady is sad now, so you are anxious to go back and comfort her, don't you?"

Qi he hooked his lips and pondered the tunnel.

Yu shaomo squinted: "what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple. I want you to divorce Ning qiaoti now." Qi He looked at him and said.

"What are you talking about?" Yu shaomo suddenly frowned and a murderous spirit flashed in his eyes.

He doesn't need to know how sad Ning Qiao is now. If he mentions divorce with her again, it's like stabbing her in the heart!

"I asked you to divorce the little lady. Don't you want me to take out the bug for her? As long as you get divorced, I'll take out the poisonous insects from her body right away. " Qihe road.

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes were cold: "what if I don't do this? What are you up to? Urge the poisonous insects in her body? "

"That's right." Chiho admitted it directly.

Yu shaomo's murderous spirit soared. He suddenly stepped forward and stared at her: "dare you threaten me?"

"Mr. Yu, are you afraid of my threat? Why don't we just bet? In fact, from another point of view, if I urge poisonous insects, it's also a good thing. At least the little lady can temporarily forget the pain of the owner's death, don't you think? "

Qi he smiled and said.

Of course she knew that Yu shaomo would not gamble with her, because he didn't dare to let Ning Qiao have an accident.

Sure enough, Yu shaomo pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Qi he leaned up, his lips stopped only a few centimeters away from him and exhaled: "Mr. Yu, the fate of Ning Qiaoqiao is in your hands. It's up to you to divorce her or see her tortured by insects."

"Cough."

There was a sudden cough nearby.

Yu shaomo turned his head and looked at it. His pupils suddenly contracted.

Uncle Fu was standing not far away. Beside him, Ning Qiaoqiao stood quietly. She was wearing a black skirt without any pattern decoration. She looked more slender. She was wearing a white flower representing condolence on her arm. Her eyes were very calm.

Qi He's eyes flashed, and soon a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He raised his eyebrows and said, "young lady, uncle Fu, you're here too. It's a coincidence that Mr. Yu and I have just come back."

There was an obvious provocation in her words.

Ning Qiao didn't blink: "now that you're back, go and have a rest. Yu shaomo and I still have something to say."

Qi He flashed in his eyes and thought of something. He turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo: "Mr. Yu, I'll wait for your result."

Ning Qiao's hand hanging on his side suddenly tightened, narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing.

There is a kind of repression spreading rapidly in the air.

Yu shaomo didn't speak. Qi he received satisfactory results, smiled meaningfully at Ning Qiao, turned and left.

"Uncle Fu, go and do your business first."

Ningqiao said.

"Yes."

Uncle Fu didn't say anything and left soon.

There are only two of them left here. Ning Qiaoqiao looks at the man opposite. He is a little thinner than when he left. There is no change except a sense of distance.

These three words will also appear between them

Ning Qiao lowered his head, smiled at himself and said slowly, "let's go back to the castle. It's always hard for others to watch us talk here."

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes stared at her closely, pursed his lips and nodded.

She is much thinner than when he left. It seems that she has had a bad time.

When they returned to the castle, the bodyguards in the yard saw them coming in, stood up in surprise and said respectfully, "desert, you're back."

"Yes." Yu shaomo answered faintly and didn't say much. He followed Ning Qiao to the gate. The two figures soon disappeared in everyone's sight.

"Do you think Mo Shao and the second young grandmother will quarrel?"

"Quarrel? Didn't you watch the news for a few days? I think maybe it's a fight! "

"It's impossible. Can Mo Shao be willing to beat the second young grandmother?"

"I'm talking about Mo Shao being beaten."

Bodyguards: "

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When they returned to the hall, the maids were surprised to see Yu shaomo coming back, but they all saw it in their eyes. They served tea for them and left.

Nuo Da is very quiet.

Ning Qiaoqiao stared at the rising heat of tea pee.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" Yu shaomo looked at her and said.

"Huh?" Ningqiao looked up at him and smiled, "is your way back smooth?"

In the past, let alone reunion after a long separation, even if they met every day, they sat together. Unlike now, sitting alone on the side of the sofa, it was formulaic as if they were talking about business, and even their words were with some embarrassing alienation.

"Everything's okay. Are you okay?" Yu shaomo looked at her and said.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed, smiled and said, "are you asking me if I'm good after seeing your news, or if I'm good after grandpa's death?"

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes suddenly sank, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Ning Qiao sighed and picked up the teacup: "you've seen it. There's nothing bad."

Yu shaomo still didn't speak.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" Ning Qiaoqiao waited for a while, holding the cup and asked.

Yu shaomo Ying frowned: "Ning Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry. I didn't know your grandfather died. If I knew..."

"What if you knew? You'll be back on time. You won't play all over the world with Chiho, do you? " Ning Qiaoqiao raised a faint smile on his lips and continued: "Yu shaomo, if you want to comfort me about Grandpa's death, I don't need it. I have accepted the fact that grandpa died. In fact, you came back just in time to attend his funeral these two days. Before he died, he also misses you."

Her tone was very relaxed. In a tone with ordinary old friends, she didn't ask him what was going on with Qi He.