Originally, his legs hurt when he knelt on the ground, and Yu shaomo gave him a fierce meal. Ning Qiaoqiao was also angry. He immediately pushed Yu shaomo away and shouted at him angrily: "I fell and fell. Anyway, it's my own body. I suffer the pain myself. What does it have to do with you! Don't think you can come if you quarrel with Ke Xiao. I'm angry! "

"Ningqiao, tell me again!" Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiao coldly, and his voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

This damned little girl dares to say that he is taking it out on her!

Yu shaomo was really frightened just now. In the past, all roses were planted. Although it was annoying to see, they were all thorny vines. Fortunately, it was almost winter now, and the flowers and vines were withered. Therefore, Ning Qiao had just knelt down and was not hurt by the flowers and vines. If she knelt in summer, the consequences would be unimaginable!

But the voice was a little louder and said something to her. Unexpectedly, the little girl dared to be so angry with him on purpose!

"Good! You say I take it out on you, don't you? " Yu shaomo smiled coldly, suddenly picked up Ning Qiao, turned around and strode towards the villa in Ning Qiao's scream.

"Yu shaomo, what are you doing! Put me down. " Ning Qiaoqiao kept kicking his feet in high heels for fear of falling down, and his slender arm tightly hugged his depressed neck.

"What am I going to do? What else have I done besides you! Don't you think I'm taking it out on you? Good. I'll let you know how I take it out! "

Yu shaomo's sexy thin lips aroused a cruel sneer.

Ning Qiaoqiao was really frightened. His purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo in horror and shouted, "put me down quickly! I don't want to talk to you... My feet hurt I'm hungry! "

But no matter what Ning Qiaoqiao said, Yu shaomo wouldn't let her down. His handsome jaw was tight, holding Ning Qiaoqiao across the garden and walking quickly towards the villa gate.

If you are carried in like this and have to be carried upstairs, what does it look like when the maid and Aunt Liu see it.

"Yu shaomo, please put me down." When he was about to reach the door of the villa, Ning Qiaoqiao dared not make trouble with Yu shaomo again.

Yu shaomo smiled coldly and said in a low voice with some danger: "aren't you capable? Keep making trouble. I think you can make trouble in bed later! I'm so used to it that you dare to be lawless with me! "

"Yu shaomo!" Ning Qiao shouted discontentedly.

Just a few steps away from the villa door, the villa door was suddenly opened from the inside. Aunt Liu came out of the door and looked down respectfully at Yu shaomo and Ning Qiaoqiao. Then she said, "Mo Shao, the old lady has come and has been waiting for you for a while."

Ning Qiao frowned and Yu shaomo's footsteps stopped. He frowned slightly and stared at Aunt Liu. His eyes were a little cold.

"Yu shaomo, put me down."

Ning Qiaoqiao returns to his senses, moves his body held by Yu shaomo, and whispers to Yu shaomo.

Although I don't know why the old lady came here, based on past experience, Ning Qiaoqiao knows that the old lady definitely didn't have any good intentions here, but the minimum politeness is always necessary. It's really inappropriate for Yu shaomo to hold her in like this.

Yu shaomo didn't seem to hear what Ning Qiaoqiao said. His sharp eagle eyes flashed, pursed his lips and strode inside.

"Yu shaomo..." Ning Qiao whispered. Is this man really going to hold her in like this?

Yu shaomo lowers his head, glances at Ning Qiaoqiao, holds her and walks inside. Ning Qiaoqiao frowns slightly. Now, I don't know what the old lady thinks when she sees her being held in by Yu shaomo.

In the living room, the old lady sitting on the sofa raised her head and looked in the direction of the door.

When he saw Yu shaomo and Ning Qiao, he frowned slightly and shook his head without trace.

After all, the old lady is the older generation's boudoir lady. She still can't accept the "immoral" picture of Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo.

Ning Qiaoqiao certainly received dissatisfied eyes from the old lady. She could only bury her head in Yu shaomo's arms and pretend she didn't know anything.

As soon as Yu shaomo entered the door, his tall handsome face was expressionless, as if he didn't notice the old lady's eyes. He took Ning Qiaoqiao in his arms to the sofa and put it down. Turning his face, the maid said coldly: "second young grandma sprained her foot. Go and get the medicine box."

"Yes, Mo Shao." The maid dared not neglect and hurried to get the box.

Yu shaomo squatted down in front of Ning Qiao and took off her high heels himself.

"Yu shaomo..." Ning Qiao frowned and whispered to Yu shaomo, reminding him that it was too special to do so now.

It's OK to bring her in from the outside. Now she takes off her shoes in front of the old lady! If there were no old lady here, Ning Qiaoqiao wouldn't think it's wrong for Yu shaomo to do so, but now the old lady is here! Although she has no idea that men are superior to women, she should always take into account the ideas of the elderly!

So what does the old lady have to think of her!

Ning Qiaoqiao had a hard time saying it. He bit his lips and frowned at Yu shaomo. Did the man deliberately give her a problem!

Take out Ning Qiaoqiao's twisted foot from his shoe. Yu shaomo frowned slightly. His big hand with distinct bones pinched Ning Qiaoqiao's slender ankle and turned slowly.

Although she didn't hurt her muscles and bones, the tears in her eyes just now are not fake. Her ankle must be twisted, and the knee she knelt down just now must have been hurt.

Yu shaomo frowned more and more tightly, and focused all his attention on Ning Qiaoqiao's injury. It seemed that he didn't notice that the old lady had come at all, or knew that the old lady had come, but he didn't have time to take care of her now.

Yu shaomo can pretend that he can't see the old lady, but Ning Qiaoqiao can't. It's really embarrassing. Ning Qiaoqiao raises his head and looks at the old lady awkwardly and smiles: "old lady."

The old lady didn't bring many people today. Standing next to the sofa behind the old lady is a maid who has been serving her, but after all, she is the head of the Yu family. Her momentum doesn't depend on many people. The old lady with silver hair just sits there, giving people a strong dignity.

The old lady stared at Ning Qiao with muddy but still sharp eyes. After a while, she smiled faintly, looked at Ning Qiao's calf held in her hand by Yu shaomo, and said, "Qiao Qiao is injured?"

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