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Chapter 21 - Calling a Hubby

Xiao Yan's eyes shone with a deep understanding as he looked at her, and asked her: "Why can't it be me?"

Qiao Mo choked, unable to say any words of rebuttal.

Xiao Ru Qing, who was watching the farce of a child playing house, frowned and walked toward her bedroom.

When they walked to the door, Xiao Ru Qing reminded them: "I'm not interested in Qiao Mo at all, even if I don't like her, I won't send anyone to investigate her past. As for who gave me these photos, you can investigate them yourself."

Xiao Yan frowned, his eyes fell on the photo, his thoughts deep inside his head.

Qiao Mo was still confused. Putting away the photo on the ground, she bit her lips and asked seriously, "The person from four years ago … Really … Is that you? "

Traces of anticipation actually appeared in her eyes.

If that person was Xiao Yan, at least she wouldn't feel so conflicted.

Xiao Yan threw the only photo in his hand onto the tea table and snorted. He turned around leisurely and said without a care: "Do you think such a coincidence exists in this world? Little Yan has seen too much? I just wanted our marriage to continue. "

Qiao Mo's heart turned cold as a large hand suddenly grabbed onto it and pulled it down ruthlessly.

She stood where she was, looking at his back, and carefully countered, "But why do you want our marriage to continue?"

The man's cold lips curved into a beautiful smile. "Because you're good enough."

When Xiao Yan went upstairs, he once again looked at the photo. There was only a view of his back, he really could not see who this man was.

Except, on this back, the lines were firm and the texture was distinct. The other party should have a very good figure.

… ….

Upstairs, in the bedroom.

Xiao Yan received a call from Su Tu, who then smiled sweetly: "Ah Yan, I'm back, these past two years, have you missed me?"

Xiao Yan was still flipping through the documents in his hands, his eyes slightly moving. Qiao Mo had just finished showering in the bathroom and was about to sleep on the bed. He moved her lips and spat out a word: "Yes."

Qiao Mo was startled, she had originally thought that he was discussing business, but now it seems that she was probably talking to a beauty on the phone, right?

When she got into bed, she pulled the covers over her and turned her back to him.

However, his ears were involuntarily listening to him talk on the phone.

Qiao Mo heard the flirtatious female voice on the phone.

"Ah Yan, how about we meet tomorrow? I haven't seen you in such a long time, I missed you so much. "

Xiao Yan's voice was cold and emotionless, "Pure Jade Lady, when I meet you, aren't you afraid of being caught by the reporters? What are you randomly writing, and it will hinder your future career?"

"You're still blaming me for leaving you behind for two years to develop in Hollywood, aren't you? Ah Yan, I was in the wrong in this matter, but the me back then really was nothing. At that time, you should know how your mother treated me. I went to Hollywood so that I could qualify to become your Mrs. Xiao … "

Qiao Mo listened attentively, but she was not clear. Just as she was organizing her thoughts, her body suddenly felt heavy, and with a cry, the man's muscular body fell over her.

On the phone, the female voice asked in shock: "Ah Yan, what's wrong?"

Being pressed down by the man, Qiao Mo panicked and used her small hands to cover her mouth, staring at him with her big, wet eyes.

Xiao Yan said calmly to the other side of the phone, "I have something to do now, let's chat another day."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and threw the phone to the side. His actions were smooth and elegant.

Only then did Qiao Mo dare to speak, her small hands pushed at him, and said defensively: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yan stared coldly at her: "Listening to others talking on the phone, isn't that exciting?"

"I didn't!"

It was him talking on the phone beside her.

"How could I not hear you on the phone next to me?"

"You can choose to leave, but you don't, so you have a motive to eavesdrop."

Qiao Mo was exasperated, "... I didn't hear anything. "

He feigned ignorance as he twisted his small body, wanting to break free from his shackles.

Xiao Yan held her, "You heard it? Mrs. Xiao's position is very popular, so sit still, huh? "

Qiao Mo thought, chi, who cares? She did not want to be this Mrs. Xiao anymore!

Qiao Mo, who was in his embrace, blinked her eyes and asked: "Your lover wants to be Mrs. Xiao, and you don't want him to?"

Xiao Yan coldly said: "She's not my lover. Marriage, I only accept as legal. "

Did he mean that he only knew her?

For some reason, Qiao Mo felt sweet in her heart.

The man had already lowered his head and kissed her. Qiao Mo reached out to cover his thin lips, creased her little face, and pleaded with a soft voice: "Can we stop tonight?"

He had needed her for the past two nights, and she was still sick.

"Why?"

The man pushed her hand away and asked seriously.

Qiao Mo's small face reddened as she timidly said, "I feel a little uncomfortable …"

Even if Xiao Yan came to be strong, she thought it was very normal. But he actually let her go, he leaned on the side of the bed again, and calmly flipped through the documents.

Qiao Mo turned her body to the side, closed her eyes, and became a little embarrassed. She bit her lips and said: "Thank you for helping me out today."

Not only did he save her, he also protected her dignity.

The innocence of a girl was very important.

"I didn't help you. I just didn't want to anger Miss Xiao because of you."

Qiao Mo knew he would say this. She rolled over, rested her forehead with her small hands, and stared at him with clear eyes. "Mr. Xiao, you actually don't hate me that much, right?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have let her be the Class Delegate and wouldn't have helped her out.

Xiao Yan playfully bit on the three words "Mr. Xiao", "If he's not called Professor Xiao, why did you change your name again?"

"This is at home, you have to call me Professor Xiao at school."

"If you want to be called Professor Xiao in school, do you know what the correct name is?"

Qiao Mo blinked her eyes, after pondering for a while, she asked tentatively: "Mr. Xiao? Xiao Yan? Ah Yan? "

The man threw the documents in his hands away and wrapped his hand around her head and gave her a hot kiss. As their lips touched, Qiao Mo's heartbeat quickened and his entire body became numb, he did not dare to move even a little. In his confusion, his lips were covered by that cold Qi. "At home. Call me husband."

Husband?

The next morning, Su Tu came to visit.

During the weekend, there was only Xiao Ru Qing in the living room.

When Xiao Ru Qing saw Su Dian, she smiled lightly and flipped through the newspaper in her hands. "What, I can't wait to come over and take a look? What kind of consequences did you cause by doing such a good deed yesterday?"

Su Painting was startled, but his smile immediately became gentle and generous. He placed the gift in his hand on the table and said, "Aunty, this is a gift from me."

"I don't lack these things."

Xiao Ru Qing didn't even look at those gifts and directly refused them.

However, because Xiao Ru Qing was Xiao Yan's mother, she had no choice but to lower her head, "Aunt, for Qiao Mo to do such a thing, do you not want Ah Yan to divorce her?"

Xiao Ruqing raised her eyebrows, her attention seemed to still be focused on the newspaper, and she said calmly: "What did Qiao Mo do? Ah Yan exercised her husband's authority four years ago, why should I divorce them? "

Su Painting's smile froze and his expression turned 360 degrees. "Aunt, what do you mean?"

Only then did Xiao Ru Qing put down the newspaper, as she looked at with a mocking smile, "The man in the photo is Ah Yan."

Su Hua opened his red lips in disbelief, "This, this is impossible! Four years ago, they did not even know each other! "

Obviously, Xiao Ru Qing wasn't too concerned with this question, "Whether they know me or not, I only know that Qiao Mo didn't do anything to let down the Xiao family."

Su Painting could no longer hold it in and said, "Aunt, I want to see Ah Yan!"

She wanted to ask Ah Yan what was going on!

Upstairs, a pair of people were coming down.

Four pairs of eyes met in unison.

Qiao Mo uncomfortably pulled her small hand away from Xiao Yan's.

Xiao Yan snorted, the hand that was originally holding Qiao Mo's hand went into his pocket and with quick steps, he walked down the stairs.

"Why is Miss Su looking for me so early in the morning?"

There was a faint hint of ridicule in his voice. There was no trace of avoidance or unease.

"Ah Yan, let's talk alone."

Xiao Yan acted as if he did not hear Su Tu's words. He sat on the dining chair downstairs and realized that Qiao Mo was still not following him down, he slightly turned his head and frowned. He called out to Qiao Mo with an commanding tone, "Come over."

Qiao Mo replied with an "Oh" before she got down.

She couldn't help but glance at the woman as she passed by the painting. She felt that the woman looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before.

But she was not allowed to think about it further, Xiao Yan said again: "Didn't you say that we would gather at the entrance of the school at ten o'clock? If you go on like this, I think you won't be able to climb the mountain. "

It was only then that Qiao Mo remembered that she still had to go to school and climb the mountain with her classmates.

He immediately sat down on the dining chair and started to eat his breakfast.

She looked slightly impatient, but she still endured it. She took a deep breath and said to Xiao Yan: "Ah Yan, give me some time, we can chat alone."

"Miss Su, another day. "I'm not very free today."

He rejected her with a light tone, without holding back.

Su Mo bit his lips. With an exquisite face, he put on his sunglasses, turned around, and left the Xiao family.

After Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo got on the car, Qiao Mo couldn't help but ask, "Was that Miss Su just now a big star?"

She always felt as if she had seen her in a magazine or on television.

Xiao Yan had always been cold, and often did not reply to her.

Qiao Mo continued to ask from the side: "That Miss Su, is he the one who called you last night? Is she your ex-girlfriend? "

Women were all gossips, including Qiao Mo.

Xiao Yan glared at her coldly, "Curiosity will kill the cat."

Qiao Mo immediately shut her mouth, "I was wrong."

She should be obedient and become the Mrs. Xiao behind Mr. Xiao.

Qiao Mo's mood was a little good, halfway through, she even started to hum a little song.

Xiao Yan couldn't take it anymore, "Shut up, it's bad to hear."

Qiao Mo pouted, and then moved her lips a few times.

She wanted to retort, but she stopped herself in her tracks. She couldn't afford to offend her potential customer.

When they were almost to the school gate, Qiao Mo pointed to the bus stop and said, "Put me down here!"

Xiao Yan frowned.

Qiao Mo reminded him, "Did you forget? The students don't know about our relationship, so I'll walk to the school gate myself later. "

Xiao Yan did not say a word, and stopped at the side of the platform.

After Qiao Mo took off her seat belt, before she got off the car, she couldn't help but ask, "Your time is so precious, why did you agree to climb the mountain with us?"

Very boring, out of place with him.