Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

It turned out that there was such a secret.

Ning Qiao slightly frowned and looked at the old lady with some struggle.

She really doesn't want to go back to Yu's house, and puts all the problems on Yu shaomo, because she knows that even if yu shaomo makes a decision, Yu shaomo won't let her live back as long as she's unhappy.

But now the old lady says

Even if ningqiao doesn't want to go back to live again, she's embarrassed to say it.

"I didn't let Liu Guan step in between you and shaomo. Of course, even if I admitted you, you can attend my birthday party with shaomo as the second young grandmother of the Yu family. But if you really think of yourself as a member of the Yu family, you should consider the reputation of the Yu family! Move back to Yu's house with shaomo! "

The old lady looked at ningqiao and continued.

What you say is for the sake of reputation. It's just to speak better. In essence, it's not all for the purpose of monitoring them.

Ning Qiaoqiao can't see through this, otherwise she has followed Yu shaomo for so long and studied in Ran's family for so long. It's all in vain!

In the living room, you can hear the needle drop quietly. After the old lady finished speaking, she was not in a hurry to urge Ning Qiaoqiao. Her turbid old eyes quietly watched Ning Qiaoqiao and waited for her answer.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed. After all, he left himself a way back. Looking at the old lady, he said, "I advise Yu shaomo. I don't know if he will agree."

"Well, I'll rest assured as long as you persuade him." Without a word of nonsense, the old lady stood up and made a gesture to the maid behind her. The maid came and helped her.

Ningqiao also stood up, looked at the old lady and said, "I'll take you out."

No matter how much you don't like the old lady and how much you need to guard against her, the minimum surface effort still needs to be done.

"OK." The old lady didn't refuse either. She nodded very arrogantly and walked outside with a stick.

Seeing the old lady off, Ning Qiaoqiao stood on the steps at the gate, looking at the black car far away with purple grape eyes. His eyes were a little complicated.

Is she really going back?

Now as long as she says she will never go back and wants to live outside, Yu shaomo will promise.

Is she really going to persuade Yu shaomo to move back to Yu's old house with her now?

"Madam, please come in."

Suddenly, Aunt Liu's reminder came to my ears.

Ning Qiaoqiao came back, nodded to Aunt Liu, turned and walked inside.

Yu shaomo sat at the dining table in the restaurant. There was no food on the long table. It seemed that he was waiting for her to start the meal.

Seeing Ning Qiaoqiao coming, Yu shaomo stretched out his hand to him, and the tall Jun's face was expressionless.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed and walked towards Yu shaomo. Yu shaomo pulled him into his arms and sat down on the man's thigh.

She blew a cold wind at the door. Her body was a little cold. Yu shaomo Yingting's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Her strong arm held Ning Qiaoqiao closer to her arms. Another big hand with distinct bones was naturally placed on her lower abdomen, and the warm palm was close to the clothes on Ning Qiaoqiao's lower abdomen.

"She's gone?" Yu shaomo's low voice was faint.

Ning Qiaoqiao naturally didn't find Yu shaomo's little moves. In fact, all she can think about now is how to talk to Yu shaomo. When Yu shaomo asked her, Ning Qiaoqiao came back, looked at Ning Qiaoqiao, nodded and said, "well."

"Did you bully you? Did you say anything bad to you? " After holding it for a while, Ning Qiaoqiao's hand was still cold. Yu shaomo frowned slightly, turned and said to Aunt Liu, "bring a bowl of hot soup to warm up."

"Yes, Mo Shao." Aunt Liu hurried to the kitchen.

"Even if she wants to bully me, she won't come to the villa to bully me. Do you think the old lady in your family is really so stupid? She will bully me in front of you? "

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked funny at Yu shaomo.

Since he knew about her being spilled with wine, the man was particularly sensitive to her being bullied, as if he always thought someone would bully her.

"Yes." Yu Shaohan didn't care much about 'um', took the soup brought by Aunt Liu, scooped a spoonful and put it on Ning Qiao's lips. You looked at her with dark eagle eyes: "drink soup."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo and opened his mouth and drank a mouthful of soup.

"Yu shaomo, the old lady said to me just now..." Ning Qiao swallowed a mouthful of soup and looked at Yu shaomo with purple grape eyes.

"Don't talk while eating." Yu shaomo looked at Ning Qiao with an expressionless face and sent a spoonful of soup to her lips.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, looked at Yu shaomo, slightly opened his lips and drank the soup.

In the past, she used to talk in different ways when eating, but Yu shaomo never said that about her, and even occasionally talked to her, but now Yu shaomo told her not to talk when eating.

Where is to ask her not to speak? In fact, I don't want to hear what the old lady said to her at all.

In the quiet restaurant, Yu shaomo feeds Ning Qiaoqiao warm-up soup spoonful after spoonful. The surrounding maids are not surprised. Anyway, Mo shaomo dotes on their Mrs. Yu. What else can't happen?

After drinking the soup, Aunt Liu asked someone to take away the soup bowl and ordered the maid to bring the dinner.

The whole dinner process was very quiet. Ning Qiaoqiao didn't say a word at the table for the first time without getting angry with Yu shaomo.

There was a feeling as like as two peas in the two people, so silence was not the cold war atmosphere. Ning Jo Jo felt a little uncomfortable. But looking at it carefully, Yu's expression was nothing natural, or what he felt before eating was the same as if she felt uncomfortable.

After dinner, Ning Qiao and Yu shaomo walked upstairs together.

"I... I'll take a bath." In the bedroom, Ning Qiaoqiao bit her lip and said to Yu shaomo that she should think about how to tell Yu shaomo what the old lady told her.

Or, she should think about whether she should say it or not.

"Yes." Yu shaomo nodded slightly. His dark eagle eyes glanced at Ning Qiao faintly, turned and walked towards the sofa.

Ning Qiaoqiao is sure that Yu shaomo may have guessed what the old lady said to him, otherwise he can't have this attitude now.

Purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo. Ning Qiaoqiao slightly frowned and turned to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Ning Qiaoqiao took off his clothes. Only then did he see that his knee was blue and purple, and it was slightly swollen.