Yan Xiluo herself didn't fall asleep, and felt very uncomfortable. The road she wanted to walk, even if it was difficult, she would go on. But his attitude today really made her feel wronged.

"What? Didn't kiss you today, and you lost your temper? Didn't even eat?" The man looked darkly at the black hair outside the bed.

After hearing what he said, Yan Xiluo became even more angry. She threw off the quilt suddenly, sat up and stared at him fiercely, "Qiao Moli, I am also human, please give me some self-esteem, please? I am here to take care of you. Yours is not here to humiliate you. Who cares about your kisses!"

Tears rolled in her eyes, it was the first time she spoke to Qiao Moli loudly in the twenty days since she came here.

The man watched the girl sitting on the bed and yelling at him, he smiled instead of anger, "Self-esteem? Why, did I hurt your self-esteem without kissing you? Why don't you eat if you don't care? Huh?"

The man actually took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, and lit it while sitting in a wheelchair, regardless that this was her bedroom.

"Isn't it okay if I'm not hungry? Also, Young Master Qiao, smoking is not good for your legs to recover. Please smoke less!"

Qiao Moli looked at the girl sitting on the bed playfully, "Are you concerned about me?"

Aunt Mei pushed open the door and brought in the hot food, "Miss Third, eat some, I've replaced the hot food."

Yan Xiluo lowered her head, "I'm not hungry, Aunt Mei, take it away."

"This……"

"Leave it alone." The man said.

"Yes." Aunt Mei put away the food and walked out of the room.

Yan Xiluo looked down at the quilt on the bed, and out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw the man sliding the wheelchair, carrying the food, to her bedside.

"Let's eat."

"..." Yan Xi looked at him angrily, "Let me alone know how to eat."

The man stretched out the food in front of the girl, as if you didn't follow me and kept holding it like this.

"Do you want to eat it yourself, or do you want me to feed you? Huh?"

"..." Yan Xiluo hurriedly took the food, and started to eat under the man's angry eyes.

Qiao Moli watched the girl slide the wheelchair out of the bedroom when she was halfway through eating. Go into his bedroom and close the door.

He stood up and walked to the bathroom, looking at his face in the mirror, what happened to him today, so patient with that girl.

He knew she was Qiao Mochen's woman, and he was a clean freak, so he hugged her and almost kissed her. Although he deliberately humiliated her, he really wanted to kiss her at that moment.

Is he crazy. Maybe he hasn't touched a woman for a long time, and he has longing in his heart, but even so, it is impossible for him to have such thoughts about Qiao Mochen's woman.

The water in the bathroom was rushing, the man took off his clothes and walked under the shower. Warm water from head to toe.

Here Yan Xiluo had a good meal and took the bowl to the kitchen. She wanted to see if the man was asleep, and to give him a leg massage.

She read that massage before going to bed is very useful for recovery. She was about to push open his bedroom door, thinking that it was not good to go in like this late at night, so she withdrew her hand and went back to the room to lie on the bed.

She turned on the cell phone that she hadn't used for 20 days, and hundreds of messages popped up at once!

Most of the calls were from Ning Donghang and Su Qian, as well as Mu Xinyu. Two are from my father, and one is from Yan Xiyan.

Hehe, isn't it good that she finally disappeared from their lives? What are you calling her for?

Seeing nearly seventy missed calls from Ning Donghang, her heart ached for a moment.

In the past few years, Ning Donghang was like a ray of sunshine, giving her warmth, she didn't know what kind of feelings she had for him, he was like a brother, like a confidant. Always present in her life.

Once she planned to graduate, she agreed to be with him. But in the end, all of this couldn't make up for her giving up on him for her father's sake.

She opened Weibo silently, and saw the haggard photo of Ning Donghang. I feel even more sad.

His Weibo is very simple, just a photo and a sentence: Xi Luo, I believe in you, wait for me!

Yan Xiluo almost cried, he believed her and asked her to wait for him. She silently turned off her mobile phone, tossed and turned in bed unable to fall asleep, and finally fell asleep in a daze in the middle of the night.

The next day, she was woken up by Aunt Mei, "Third young lady, the young master asked you to help him with his rehabilitation."

She got up immediately, "Okay, I'll come right away."

Yan Xi walked into Qiao Moli's study after a while, and saw a man wearing a black shirt, sitting lazily on a wheelchair. He was holding a document in one hand, as if it was some kind of contract.

Talking to someone with a mobile phone in one hand, Yan Xiluo walked in, made white tea for him, and lit some aromatherapy.

Seeing him finish talking on the phone, he walked over to push his wheelchair, "I'm going to do another kind of rehabilitation for you today. Do you have anything else to do today?"

"Yes." The man didn't look up at her, he slid his wheelchair, picked up a pen on the table, and signed. Turn around and look at the girl.

"Another kind of rehabilitation?" He rested his hands on the wheelchair, with a calm expression on his handsome face, waiting for her reply.

Yan Xiluo turned around and took out a blanket from the cabinet, and threw it on the oversized balcony.

The balcony of the study room on the second floor is very large, about the size of a room.

After she made the bed, she pushed Qiao Moli's wheelchair over, "Come on, I'll help you lie down."

"..." Qiao Moli could only do as he wanted, he wanted to see what kind of tricks this woman was playing. He tried her patience one time at a time.

He suddenly felt that he was more patient than her. He even wants to be with her. It's just because she is Qiao Mochen's woman in his heart that he rejects her slightly.

When Qiao Moli was lying on the blanket on the balcony. Yan Xiluo took out a small wooden hammer from the cabinet.

Then he took off his socks.

"..." Qiao Moli looked at everything she did, feeling like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Yan Xiluo first hit his leg with a wooden wave. There was a knock on the man's meridian, and it went numb suddenly.

Qiao Moli held back her silence, she finally sat at his feet and hit the soles of his feet with a wooden hammer.

"Does it feel like this?" Her blue eyes looked at the man's face.

Qiao Moli said expressionlessly, "No."

Yan Xiluo put down the wooden hammer, grabbed his feet with both hands, and pressed his thumbs on the soles of his feet.

Qiao Moli felt like a feather was sweeping the soles of his feet, he was startled suddenly, it was very itchy. He looked up and saw the girl looking straight at him.

He tried his best to hold back, but a tingling sensation under his feet made him start to sweat.

Yan Xiluo continued to massage the soles of his feet. Sometimes she frowned, and sometimes looked at the man's forbearance, "It's strange, the soles of your feet are warm and elastic, and you haven't seen any muscle atrophy, so why don't you feel it?"

"..." Qiao Moli felt tens of thousands of insects crawling on the soles of his feet, and his face turned red and white. He really wanted to kick it out, but he couldn't.

After Yan Xiluo pressed it for a while, she felt that Qiao Moli's feet were getting hotter and hotter. She smiled, "It seems to be hot, do you feel it?"

"No, okay, help me up." How could he not feel it, he feels very uncomfortable, okay?

"No, there are still legs that haven't been pressed." She stood up and took a small wooden hammer, and hit Qiao Moli's leg with a little more force.

There were a few knocks on the tendons, and the man frowned to hold back the pain. This is really self-inflicted. It took Yan Xiluo a long time to help him up.

The man sat in the wheelchair and watched the girl help him put on his shoes and socks. She was very close to him, and the faint fragrance from her body wafted into the man's nostrils, Qiao Moli felt a burst of heat.

When Yan Xiluo stood up to look at him, her heart skipped a beat when she met the man's deep black eyes. Thinking of sitting on his lap yesterday, my face immediately flushed.

There was nothing wrong with the two of them getting along in the next few days. In order not to be suspicious, Qiao Moli asked Yan Xiluo to toss about once a day, and the two seemed to be used to it.

Qiao Moli didn't get angry again. A few days later in the evening, Qiao Moli received a call from Lu Shaohua, saying that he was coming to Lingdao soon and had something important to tell him.

After a while, there was a limited edition white Lamborghini on the beach, the door opened, and Lu Shaohua walked towards the villa against the light.

Qiao Moli saw him coming in at the door, "What's the matter?"

Lu Shaohua's handsome face showed no expression, and he said, "Your new wife, come out and let me see."

Qiao Moli raised her head and gave a cold look when she heard his words. He came here just to see his wife?

Even if he doesn't like it, brothers can't make such jokes, Lu Shaohua was shaken by his cold expression.

He took a step back and quickly waved his hands, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I just want to make sure...well, can the girl be worthy of you."

Qiao Moli didn't speak, and slid the wheelchair to the side of the sofa, put his hands together, and sat on the sofa, "Let the young lady come down and pour tea."

Qiao Moli realized that Lu Shaohua didn't just want to see Yan Xiyan. He ordered the servant to go upstairs and tell Yan Xi to come down.

After a while, Lu Shaohua looked up at the girl who came down the stairs gently. Yan Xiluo was wearing a blue dress and white furniture shoes on her feet.

She didn't have any makeup on, and her hair was casually tied behind her head. She walked down the stairs lightly, and saw Lu Shaohua nodded, "Qiao Moli, we have a guest, hello."

Since Lu Shaohua watched her go downstairs to Qiao Moli's side, he looked at her without blinking. He was suddenly surprised that this girl is so beautiful, her eyes are like a pool of blue water, revealing purity and flawlessness. The cleanliness is mesmerizing.

She stood beside Qiao Moli and greeted him with a smile, but he was stunned.

Qiao Moli looked at Lu Shaohua's blank expression, and his face immediately turned dark. This guy really dared to look at it for so long.

Although this girl is Qiao Mochen's woman, but now she is his wife, he has a feeling that his things are being seen by others.

"Ahem, go and make two cups of coffee." He said to Yan Xiluo.

"Okay." Yan Xiluo turned and walked into the kitchen, and Lu Shaohua came back to his senses, "Mo Li, oh my god, this girl is so beautiful, no wonder you haven't been with us recently, you guard such a beautiful girl like this every day. Man, how can you have time to drink with us?"

Lu Shaohua whispered in Qiao Moli's ear, Qiao Moli turned her head and gave him another cold stare, "What? You think she is beautiful?"

"To be honest, she is the cleanest woman I have ever seen." When he said this, he was thoughtful.

Qiao Moli glanced at him, and then looked at the figure in the kitchen. During this month's relationship, apart from rejecting her as Qiao Mochen's woman, he also had feelings for her, and he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had. .

It just feels like she doesn't look like she's here to hurt him. Every time she looked at him with innocent eyes.

He couldn't express his temper immediately, he couldn't believe it, he didn't hate this girl at all, she was Qiao Mochen's woman, but he couldn't hate her.

He also acted with her every day, tossing his legs to her.

Yan Xiluo made coffee and exited the living room.

Lu Shaohua then withdrew his eyes and looked at Qiao Moli, "Moli, I want to tell you something, don't be impulsive, after I saw your current woman, I feel that it might be a good thing for you."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Moli frowned. A faint expression reveals impatience.

"This girl is not the young lady of the Yan family—Yan Xiyan!" His voice was low, and he looked deeply at Qiao Moli.

The man frowned, obviously not believing what he said.

"Not who is she?"

In order to get revenge on Qiao Mochen, he deliberately asked his grandfather to marry him, and he stole Qiao Mochen's favorite woman. Just want to give him a fatal blow.

How could she not be Yan Xiyan!

"Yun Yi and I met Qiao Mochen at the bar yesterday. He took a girl with him. He called her Xiyan. They were very sweet. I met that girl once before. It is indeed the young lady of the Yan family, Yan Xiyan!"

After Lu Shaohua finished speaking, Qiao Moli turned his head and looked at him fixedly, "What you said is true?"

In fact, he didn't know Yan Xiyan either. For so many years, although the Qiao family and the Yan family were the best in Xuancheng, Yan Xiyan hadn't appeared in public places a few times.

In addition to reports in newspapers, this marriage has not published photos of the two.

Because Qiao Moli had resentment in his heart at the time, he didn't want a wedding photo, and he didn't look at the marriage certificate, so the marriage between the two was handled privately by the old man and the Yan family.

So far, the marriage certificate of the two is still in Qiao's old house, and it is a marriage certificate that puts together the photos of the two.

So much so that when Yan Xiluo was sent to the island, he only knew that it was Yan Xiyan, the woman Qiao Mochen had loved for several years.

"You go to Puqing with me immediately." After speaking, she stood up and put Qiao Moli on the wheelchair. Pushing out of the villa.

After the two got into the car, there was car exhaust on the quiet beach.

The car left the island like the wind and went straight to Puqing, Xuancheng Entertainment City!

The entertainment city is the same as usual, and there are people dancing pole dancing in the hall very early.

Qiao Moli got out of the car and put on her sunglasses. Straight up to the top floor.

Lu Shaohua immediately ordered Yun Yi to call out the monitoring of yesterday's box.

A few minutes later, Yun Yi walked in, "Wow, Mo Li, you have a wife and forgot about your brothers. How long has it been since you came here. Don't forget that this is your property. I'm tired of working for you every day." died."

"Stop talking nonsense and talk about business!" Qiao Moli's deep voice revealed some danger.

Yun Yi glanced at Lu Shaohua, then turned back to turn on the VCD, the picture in the box was clear, Qiao Mochen was smiling upstairs with a girl with a charming smile on his face. The happy looks of the two can be seen not pretending.

Although Qiao Mochen is vicious, his love for Yan Xiyan is still sincere, otherwise, Qiao Moli would not have sacrificed her marriage to hit him, and would have shot Yan Xiyan.

"Mo Li, did you see that girl is the real Yan Xiyan, the eldest daughter of the Yan family. In fact, I want to say that this woman is not half as good-looking as the woman in your villa."

"I don't know who the woman in your villa is. Is this Qiao Mochen's trick or the Yan family deliberately replaced the prince with a civet cat. But Moli, it is actually fortunate that the woman in your villa is not Qiao Mochen's woman!"

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