Qiao Moli slightly turned her head away, "If you don't want to, get out!"

"Yes... I'll go and see it right now." Yan Xiluo was taken aback suddenly, she had a little idea of ​​this man's temper after coming here for a few days. Moody!

Isn't it massage? She can learn, but don't block Dad because of her.

She knew that one day he would finally know that she was not her sister, but she hoped that that day would come later, at least so that she could do something for her father.

Also, if he finds out that she is not her sister, will this man strangle her to death?

She took the book and went to the chair to open the contents inside, looking carefully.

She herself likes to read, and she was fascinated by it in no time.

Qiao Moli sat there looking at the documents in her hand, and when she raised her head slightly, she saw the girl sitting on a chair and seriously reading.

She was wearing a long aqua blue dress, she was flipping through the books with her small white hands, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a high school student, sitting in a large chair, she became smaller and smaller.

His heart couldn't help being restless. She, a rich young lady, can be fascinated by reading such a book. Whether it's pretending or real, he really doesn't know.

But every time he looked up and saw the girl in the corner, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

For nine years he never showed his true colors. His legs were able to stand up three years ago. But he is still in a wheelchair.

In order not to make Qiao Shi and Qiao Mochen suspect, he pretended to be disabled, he just wanted to take back everything that belonged to him, and take revenge for the broken leg back then!

In the past few years, his life has been nothing but struggle. Like Yun Yi said, he has never met a woman, and never thought about it in his mind.

He was in a wheelchair that year, and a girl he liked cried and begged him to let her take care of him.

He ruthlessly refused.

In the second year, that girl tried every means to find him. During those sad and lonely days, that girl was like a ray of sunshine. Shining on his whole life, he finally agreed to the girl's request.

But he drove her away the following year. He went to France to find Professor Sun Lun.

Until he came back two years later, still in a wheelchair, and the girl never came to him again!

In the past few years, he, Yun Yi brothers, and Lu Shaohua and the others have quietly expanded their power, and now he is unstoppable! He just remembered about the woman.

And at this time, Qiao Mochen was going to marry Yan Xiyan.

Without even thinking about it, he asked his grandfather to let him have this marriage. He first wanted to give Qiao Mochen a fatal blow.

Yan Xiluo looked at it for a long time, raised his head slightly, and saw the man staring blankly at one place. She got up and put the book on the chair.

Walk over, "Third Young Master, I'll pour you a cup of tea, are you tired?"

Only then did Qiao Moli come back to his senses, seeing the girl standing in front of him smiling, he felt as if he had passed away.

He stared blankly at this face, pure and delicate, without any modification, the big blue eyes were misty, this face could not be compared with a rich young lady at all.

There is no arrogance or coddling, only cautious and innocent, why is this so. He even wanted to raise his hand to touch this face, but he remembered that she was Qiao Mochen's woman.

He immediately turned his head, "Go and pour."

Yan Xiluo was absent-minded for a moment. When he was not losing his temper, his brows and eyes were very gentle, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. There was a trace of emotion on Jun's face.

She wanted to get along well with him, so that when he knew she wasn't her sister, he wouldn't kill her, or even embarrass her father.

She immediately walked out of the study, went downstairs, and made tea for Qiao Moli.

When a cup of hot tea was served, Qiao Moli was still thinking about what happened just now.

If she wasn't Qiao Mochen's woman, maybe he would slowly train her to be his own woman, he unconsciously thought of this.

"Third Young Master, the tea is here. You have been sitting for noon. Let me look at your legs for you."

A little bit of fur just learned may come in handy.

She put the tea on the desk and kicked her lower body. He raised his hands and squeezed Qiao Moli's calf.

The man didn't move, just looked down at her.

The girl gently massaged along the meridians with her hands. After staying in one place for a few minutes, her hand moved up and pressed hard on the man's thigh.

The man didn't make any sound, quietly watching the girl's small white hands massaging his thigh.

Her strength was too weak, it felt like she was scratching an itch, touching his hard muscles through her pants.

Qiao Moli suddenly felt an electric current jumping up from her thigh. The nerves in his legs stiffened.

The girl who was being massaged was slightly taken aback, she felt the muscles in his legs beating, and it was still very hot.

She pressed it hard again, and the man felt numb all over.

Almost gasping for air, Yan Xiluo felt that he was uncomfortable.

She looked up and smiled, "I don't have much strength, it will be fine after a long time. Anyway, you don't feel it."

"..." Qiao Moli was pressed by her hand, and then raised her head and smiled at him.

There was a sudden beat in his heart.

He has never touched a woman in so many years, let alone let a woman massage him like this.

Suddenly remembering Yun Yi's words yesterday, my ears felt hot.

At this time, Yan Xiluo looked up at him again, squeezed him hard, and the man grabbed her little hand suddenly.

Before Yan Xiluo could react, he pulled gently, and the girl fell onto his lap.

Yan Xiluo was taken aback, and immediately stood up. The man looked at her with fiery eyes, and his warm breath blew against her ears.

Yan Xiluo blushed, "Third...Third Young Master, did I hurt you? I'm not very good at it yet, but I will learn it well. I'm sorry!" She was afraid that he would get angry.

She wanted to stand up several times, but the man held her tightly in his arms, staring at this little face that was turning from white to red, and from red to white.

The faint fragrance of her body and the fragrance of female hormones made Qiao Moli lose his mind for a moment. The distance between his and her faces is only one centimeter, and they can touch each other with a single movement.

Yan Xiluo struggled for a long time but failed to stand up, so she simply didn't move, she turned her head and looked at the man with a blushing face. His handsome handsome face approached her tightly, and the clear breath drifted into her nostrils.

"Learned so quickly? Huh?" His voice was low and hoarse.

"...No, I just learned a little bit."

Her big eyes were fixed on his lips, and her heart wanted to jump out of her heart.

"Can this little fur make me feel?" The man's voice was as sweet as a cello.

Yan Xiluo stared at him blankly, suddenly understood what he meant, and was startled, "Really? Do you really feel it? Then I will continue to learn. Feeling is a good thing. This means that your legs may slowly recover. "

Her bright eyes are like the stars in the sky, shining brightly.

Qiao Moli quietly looked at the girl sitting in his arms, her surprise was her liking from the bottom of her heart. She wants him to stand up?

"Impossible, my legs have been paralyzed for nine years, how can I stand up all of a sudden." He said in a low voice.