Yan Xiluo raised her head suddenly, seeing the man's sudden change of expression, she walked over immediately.
"No, I just didn't help you put on your clothes. I don't know how to wear them. I... never dislike you as a disabled person... no, no, no. Although your legs are not good, I believe that one day you will be able to stand up .”
Yan Xiluo looked at the man's face nervously, for fear that he would get angry again. She walked over and gently helped him take off his bathrobe, and put the shirt on him quickly.
Her heart was beating so fast that she didn't dare to look into his eyes.
The man lowered his head and watched the girl frantically helping him get dressed, but he didn't move, and let her do what she wanted, and he just looked at her like that.
After putting on a shirt, you have to take off your bathrobe before you can wear shorts. Yan Xiluo knew that he was not wearing anything underneath.
God, what should she do! Who will save her.
Could he really ask her to help him put on his underwear? She pulled his bathrobe down, unconsciously touching something she shouldn't have touched.
boom! My brain suddenly felt like it was about to explode. She hastily withdrew her hand.
But all of a sudden, I saw a movement under the bathrobe!
The man looked up at her, "Where did you hit?" His voice was as low as his throat.
"Yes... I'm sorry, Third Young Master, you'd better wear it yourself, I'll prepare breakfast for you!" After speaking, he ran out of the bedroom, as if there was a scourge behind him.
The man frowned, watching the girl run out and slide the wheelchair to close the door, stood up and took off her bathrobe, put on her pants, and stood on the balcony with a mocking smile.
When Yan Xiluo prepared the breakfast, the man had already come out of the elevator, and he was sliding the wheelchair and sitting on the dining table.
The clothes on his body are neat and clean, looking elegant and expensive.
Yan Xiluo looked at how formally he was wearing, "Do you want to go out?"
Qiao Moli nodded, "You are with me."
"Me?" Yan Xiluo was shocked.
Where is he taking her? If she went to Qiao's house, would she be recognized as a counterfeit?
"It's not you, who else? I figured it out. You have been married to the island for a week. It's time for you and I to visit grandpa. You should eat and prepare."
After the man finished speaking, he ate his breakfast gracefully, Yan Xiluo looked at the man in a daze, his handsome face had no warmth at all. The coldness makes people tremble.
He wanted to take her back to meet his grandfather. Although she had never seen him, she had heard about the Qiao family. That grandfather who weighs the world is the founder of Joe's.
There is no one in the entire Qiao family who is not afraid of him. Although Qiao Mochen is currently managing the Qiao family, he is at best a manager. As for the position of president.
Qiao Zhenyu said that he would not announce the president's successor until the day he died. So Qiao Mochen has been careful all these years. Even if he lost his beloved woman, he had no choice but to bear it in front of Mr. Qiao.
"Well, Third Young Master, I'd better read in the villa. I'll learn more massage techniques so that I can give you massage for rehabilitation. This will help you stand up one day earlier." She didn't want to see the Supreme Emperor.
Qiao Moli raised her black eyes and looked directly at her, "What? Are you afraid?"
"No, no, I'm not afraid. Although I should visit Grandpa's old man's house, he is too busy after all. I might cause him trouble if I go." She must not go, maybe the old man knows my sister. Then I knew she was not my sister. Will he kill Dad then?
Her heart tightened for a while, no matter if it was not the time to see the old man. Energizer dragging is a day.
Seeing that she was so afraid of going out with him, Qiao Moli's face darkened. Maybe she was afraid of seeing Qiao Mochen, and it would be very embarrassing at that time.
"Alright, since you're not going, then stay at home." The man slid the wheelchair out of the living room after speaking.
On the beach, Uncle Lin had already prepared the car, Qiao Moli slowly propped it up with both hands, and was helped into the back seat by Uncle Lin.
Yan Xiluo watched him leave before turning around and going to the restaurant for breakfast.
Yan Xiluo still stayed in the villa reading all day long, except for meal time, she hardly ever left the room.
Xuancheng Dijing Garden is a villa area, located in the southwest corner of Xuancheng, the people who live here are generally either rich or expensive. Prominent.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove into the quiet villa area. This is a villa about a thousand meters long, with four floors in total. More than a dozen luxury cars parked on the oversized lawn.
The golden door shone brightly in the sun, and there were two rows of servants standing neatly at the door.
As soon as the car stopped, a servant pushed a wheelchair and walked over respectfully. "Third Young Master, Master has been waiting for you for a long time."
Qiao Moli gently propped up her hands, got into the wheelchair with the help of Uncle Lin, and slid towards the gate.
Sitting above the living room is the old man, next to his father Qiao Mutian and his mother Ning Xiaoqian.
In the end, Qiao Mochen leaned lazily on the sofa, his legs fell together, and looked arrogantly at the wheelchair that slid in through the door.
"Come on, San'er. Come here, where is your wife? Why didn't you come with you?" Qiao Zhenyu smiled and waved to Qiao Moli.
Uncle Lin pushed Qiao Moli's wheelchair to the side of the old man, and Qiao Moli looked up at the old man, "Grandpa, Xiyan was studying my leg massage skills on Lingdao, so she didn't come."
He turned his head and looked at the three people beside him, "Dad, Mom, Second Brother."
Qiao Mutian nodded, "You should bring her to see Grandpa. This is to respect the elders."
Ning Xiaoqian glanced at Qiao Moli, "Did you lock Xiyan in the villa and not let her come out?" Ning Xiaoqian never liked Qiao Moli since she was a child. She looked at her son ironically!
Qiao Mochen clenched his hands slightly, and raised his eyes to look directly at Qiao Moli. Those resentful eyes wanted to kill Qiao Moli.
"Look at what my mother said, Xiyan is my wife now, and it's too late for me to love her, so how can I shut her down. She's tired and said she doesn't want to come out, so I'll let her stay in the villa." Qiao Moli said to her. Mother listened,. But he smiled and looked at Qiao Mochen.
"Second brother, thank you for giving me such a flowery wife. She has been learning massage every day for the past few days. What can she say to make me stand up?" Qiao Moli laughed softly. There was suddenly wireless doting in his eyes.
"Then please third brother take good care of your beautiful wife, don't scare her away before half a year!"
Qiao Mochen looked at his expression and that happy look, wishing to tear his face apart, he suddenly stood up, wanting to walk to him!
"Okay! Since Xiyan didn't come, let's have dinner." Before Qiao Mochen could reach Qiao Moli's side, he was interrupted by a cold and deep voice.
Qiao Mochen clenched his hands tightly into fists, with a vicious gleam in his eyes.
During the meal, Qiao Zhenyu asked Uncle Lin to serve Qiao Moli with vegetables, and kept talking to Qiao Moli, treating the other three as transparent people.
After a good meal, Qiao Zhenyu looked at Qiao Moli, "San'er, this wedding has wronged you, and I didn't organize a decent wedding for you. I'm going to have Qiao Yan's family get together for the Dragon Boat Festival. What should be given to Xiyan is to be the one." Make it clear to everyone. Grandpa is getting old. From now on, it will depend on you two brothers."