Chapter 36 - Your mind is dirty!
After the private detective got out of the car, Su Tu drove the BMW X6 into the traffic flow.
The private investigator also revealed that Xiao Yan's lover in Britain had now returned to his home country.
Su Painting turned the steering wheel of the car and pursed his lips as he muttered, "Half Mountain Villa."
… ….
In a villa halfway up the mountain, it was a very quiet and lonely villa.
After getting off the car, Su Hua walked to the entrance of the mansion and knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered.
The iron gate in the yard was unlocked.
Su Hua opened the door and entered. After entering, he found that the door to the room was still open.
"Is anyone here?"
Suddenly, a little servant came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge. When he saw Su Tu, he was slightly startled and asked in alarm, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Miss Song Xiazhi. Here. Is it her house? "
Hearing that, little servant nodded, "Yes, it's Miss Song's family. "Who are you?"
"I am here to look for Miss Song Xiazhi."
"But our young lady is resting and won't easily receive guests."
Su Tu thought for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "Then wouldn't mind if I waited here, right? When your young miss wakes up, tell her that Mrs. Xiao has something to talk to her about. "
"Mrs. Xiao?"
The little servant frowned.
"Yes."
… ….
little servant carried the porridge into the bedroom and told Song Xiazhi the truth: "Miss, outside, there is a woman who claims to be 'Mrs. Xiao' who is looking for you."
Song Xiazhi was startled when she held onto the porridge bowl.
He then put down the bowl, got off the bed, changed his clothes and went to the living room to meet his guest.
Seeing that Song Xiazhi had come out, Su Tu stood up from the sofa and smiled. She extended her hand out and greeted Su Tu, "Hello, Miss Song."
When Song Xiazhi saw Su Hua, her eyes revealed surprise.
She had seen Qiao Mo before, and the woman in front of her was obviously not Qiao Mo. However, she looked somewhat similar to him.
"Why did you use the title of 'Mrs. Xiao' to meet me?" Song Xiazhi's tone held a heavy sense of wariness.
Su Painting smiled and smiled gently, "If I don't tell you that I am Qiao Mo, will you be meeting me?"
Song Xiazhi frowned, and stared at her suspiciously: "You know Sister Qiao?"
Hearing the three words "Sister Qiao", Su Painted felt that it was funny, "Sister Qiao? Your relationship with Qiao Mo is so good? "
Even his elder sister was summoned? Was he trying to serve a husband?
"What is my relationship with Sister Qiao, what does it have to do with you? Who exactly are you? "
Su Hua drank a mouthful of tea and calmly said, "Who I am is not important. The important thing is that I can help you get Xiao Yan."
Song Xiazhi was startled for a moment, and then she quickly covered it up, as if someone was peeping at her thoughts. She pursed her lips and said: "I don't understand what you're saying."
"Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to? Miss Song, you know this very clearly in your heart. Qiao Mo is pregnant, you should know about this, right? "
As Su Hua spoke, she observed the minute changes on Song Xiazhi's face. Her instincts told her that Song Xiazhi loved him so much.
It was impossible to not want to obtain Xiao Yan.
"So what if I know? What does it have to do with you? Young lady, please leave, I don't know you! "
Su Hua did not stand up, but looked at Song Xiazhi with a funny look, "Miss Song, do you know where you lost? Lose because you're too prideful. "
Song Xiazhi looked at Su Dian in puzzlement. Su Dian continued to speak faintly, "Qiao Mo can use her child to trap Xiao Yan, and you, you don't dare to do anything. If there is someone who wants to cooperate with you and help you get your beloved person, you don't even dare.
"You …!"
Song Xiazhi was so shocked by Su Hua's words that his face turned red and white.
"Are you done talking yet? Get out!"
Su Hua was still not angered. Instead, he took out a name card from his bag and gave it to Song Xiazhi, saying in a good mood, "This is my name card. If you think it through, you can contact me."
"Qiao Mo is pregnant now, so Xiao Yan shouldn't let him beat the child away just to save you. After all, Qiao Mo is carrying a child of the Xiao Family in her belly."
That light laugh, in Song Xiazhi's eyes, was clearly ridicule.
Song Xiazhi tightly clenched her small fists, and her slender fingertips dug into her soft palm.
Brother Xiao, will you really not save her because of the child in Qiao Mo's womb?
… ….
Six o'clock at night, Xiao Family Villa.
Qiao Mo was busy in the kitchen, she was busy getting things done.
Aunt Yan also reminded Qiao Mo to tell her what she liked to eat and what she didn't like to eat.
Qiao Mo memorized every single detail in her heart.
After about an hour and a half, the clock in the living room showed 7: 30.
Xiao Ru Qing had already returned home from work, but Xiao Yan still hadn't returned.
"Weird, since Ah Yan wasn't at the company very early in the afternoon, I thought he had gone home."
Qiao Mo looked at the dishes on the table, "Why don't I call him and ask?"
"Alright."
He made a call, but the phone was not connected.
Weird, why isn't anyone answering.
Where was he? Where did he go?
… ….
On the other side, in the colored room.
Xiao Yan's phone was placed on the table, buzzing.
The other three people on the mahjong table also did not see that he had any intention of picking them up.
One of the men touched his face and snuck over to look at the caller ID. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother, are you sister-in-law?" You're not answering? Is there a conflict? "
Xiao Yan took out a card and flipped it over, "Touching yourself, it's a success."
Lu Yichuan was filled with regret. If he was not careful, Xiao Yan would have succeeded!
"Bro, you don't have to bully people like that!"
Gu Ye gave him a "deserved" look. "Who told you to think twice yourself?"
Lu Yichuan lost the money to Xiao Yan and did not care about the loss anymore. He was more interested in Xiao Yan's little wife and went over to his forehead, asking mysteriously: "Brother, you really do not want to answer sister-in-law's phone call?"
Xiao Yan lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, looking like a natural yuppie. He squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Yichuan, "Are you still going to fight? "If you don't want to fight, then switch people."
The other two people on the mahjong table chimed in, "That's right, we don't fight to exchange places! "Stop nagging!"
Lu Yichang said in a weird tone, "Fight!"
On the mahjong table, he touched his card again and his phone vibrated a second time.
Xiao Yan's expression was cold, nothing seemed amiss.
The vibrations continued for about ten seconds before they repeated for the third time.
Just then, Xiao Yan pushed the mahjong in front of him away. He stopped calling, picked up the phone on the table, got up and left.
Lu Yichuan who was behind him purposely exclaimed, "Ah! Brother! Brother! Are you still going to fight? "
Gu Ye swung his fist and landed it on the back of Lu Yichuan's head, "Hit your head, Ah Yan is going home to shoot and shoot!"
"Ha! Your thoughts are filthy and dirty!"
… ….
The Xiao Family Villa was brightly lit.
A room full of people were waiting for Xiao Yan.
Qiao Mo looked at the cold dishes on the table, her heart anxious. Did something happen to Xiao Yan?
She was about to call him again when she heard the rumble of a car in the yard and then the sound of a car turning off.
Qiao Mo quivered, and immediately ran to the door. She looked, and saw that it was Xiao Yan's frequent black Worldlord, the man's long legs, stepping out from the car. From afar, Xiao Yan saw Qiao Mo's figure standing at the door.
In the dim light of the night, the man's facial features seemed even more solid.
When he walked in front of her, Qiao Mo bit her lips and said in an unknown tone, "Mom and I are waiting for you to eat dinner."
Saying that, he turned around and went back into the house.
Xiao Yan followed Qiao Mo in.
The food on the table had long since turned cold.
Qiao Mo's expression was cold, without much emotion, and without asking why he missed her appointment, she reached out to grab a plate, and said: "I'll go heat up the dishes."
Xiao Yan's expression was even colder, he held her wrist and said indifferently: "I ate it outside."
It was like a resounding slap on Qiao Mo's face.
Qiao Mo was a little angry, she raised her face and glared at him: "But mother and I have not eaten yet."
After bringing the dishes over, they went into the kitchen to heat the dishes with Aunt Yan.
When Qiao Mo and Aunt Yan both entered the kitchen, Xiao Ru Qing glanced at Xiao Yan and chided him softly, "Didn't you promise Qiao Mo that you would eat dinner at home? She busied herself for the whole afternoon and prepared a table full of dishes for you, but you ended up settling it right outside. "
Xiao Yan looked at the little person in the kitchen, his gaze was gloomy, he did not know what was happening, and directly went upstairs.
After Qiao Mo finished cooking, she subconsciously glanced around and noticed that Xiao Yan was no longer in the living room.
After eating for a while, Qiao Mo completely lost her appetite. She ate in an absent-minded manner, and from time to time, she would bite her chopsticks and frown, not knowing what to think.
It was unknown if Xiao Ru Qing was teasing her on purpose, or was reminding her out of good intentions, she said indifferently, "Ah Yan hates people who bite the chopsticks when they eat."
Qiao Mo subconsciously did not bite down on her chopsticks, her movements extremely fast.
, who was teasing Xiao Ru Qing at the side, couldn't help but laugh.
After dinner, the servant was washing the dishes. Qiao Mo did not want to go upstairs, but she could not stay idle and ran into the kitchen to do the same, scaring the little servant who was washing the dishes to half dead. With a pale face, he said, "Young madam, don't go overboard.
Qiao Mo stood there and did not help.
Xiao Ru Qing saw her absent-mindedly standing in the kitchen, so she called her out and said to Qiao Mo: "Between husband and wife, there is a matter of time where you have to be honest. It's fine that you hide, but Xiao Yan is unwilling to take the initiative, so you should take the initiative."
Xiao Yan was her biological son, so Qiao Mo might not know how special she was to his, but in Xiao Ru Qing's eyes, they could see everything clearly and clearly.
Xiao Yan might not necessarily like Qiao Mo, but at the very least, he could be certain that Xiao Yan had some feelings for him.
… ….
Qiao Mo climbed up the stairs slowly and took a few deep breaths outside. Then, she turned the handle of the door and went in.
The courage she had to confess last night was gone in an instant.
Xiao Yan just came out from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower body, and water droplets running down his well-muscled chest. When he got close, Qiao Mo felt his throat become dry for some reason.
Qiao Mo licked her lips, lowered her little face, and softly asked: "You clearly promised me that you would come back to eat dinner this morning, why are you still eating outside?"
Xiao Yan was lifting a dry towel to wipe his dripping hair, and his handsome face slanted to the side. After giving her a deep look, he threw the towel in his hand into her arms, sat down next to Qiao Mo, and spat out two words expressionlessly: "I forgot."
He didn't even bother to explain.
Qiao Mo's small hands gripped the towel tightly, and bit down hard on her lower lip, causing all the grievances in her heart to surge out and spill onto his hair. She ruthlessly rubbed all over the place, as if she was venting her hatred.