Yan Xiluo quickly stood up, and said embarrassedly, "Then you are busy, I'm going to sleep." She felt that every time she sat on his lap, she forgot everything.

This man really has the capital to confuse people, even though he is in a wheelchair, as long as he doesn't lose his temper. Just be mesmerizing.

She blushed, walked into the bedroom, took her pajamas and directly closed the bathroom door.

It was already eleven o'clock when Qiao Moli finished his business, and he suddenly received a call from Qiao Zhenyu.

"San'er, come to Qiao's old house with that girl. Since you want that girl, grandpa doesn't want to say anything. It's up to you." Qiao Zhenyu was still gentle on the phone.

Qiao Moli held the phone and said softly, "Thank you, grandpa. My wife and I can just live in Jinyuan, which is close to the company. Grandpa, you are still up so late. Go to sleep, I'm fine." Just rest assured."

Qiao Zhenyu nodded, hung up the phone and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the endless night outside, San'er, I entrusted the company to you because I want you to overcome difficulties and stand up one day. Grandpa closed his eyes even when he died.

Three days later, Qiao Moli brought Yan Xiluo to live in Jinyuan Villa. Except for Butler Lin and Aunt Mei, all the servants in the family stayed on the island to take care of Lingdao and Pace.

The Jinyuan Villa was Qiao Moli's house that Yun Yi bought for him three years ago. The interior has been decorated a long time ago. Yun Yi and Lu Shaohua bought this villa for Qiao Moli to live in Xuancheng, so they could have someone to take care of them.

But Qiao Moli insisted on staying on the island, and did not plan to move here. This time he finally lived in Xuancheng, which is very close to the company and can be reached in five minutes by car.

Uncle Lin's car drove into Jinyuan, the guard immediately saluted, the window was lowered and the security guard came over immediately, "Third Young Master, welcome back to Jinyuan."

Qiao Moli nodded, and the car slowly stopped outside a villa.

The villa has four to five hundred square meters, two floors, a spacious yard, and two limited edition luxury cars parked on the lawn.

Yan Xiluo pushed open the car door, took out the wheelchair and helped Qiao Moli sit on it, while Uncle Lin pushed open the yard gate with the luggage.

Aunt Mei followed behind, and Yan Xiluo looked at this scene, feeling a bit like dragging her mother with her.

She chuckled, and Qiao Moli immediately took her hand, "Why are you laughing, madam? Do you like this place?"

Yan Xiluo pushed him and followed Uncle Lin into the gate, "I'm kidding, you're a bit like dragging your mother with you."

After hearing her words, Qiao Moli's handsome face turned dark. He doesn't have a son, he doesn't have a mother, at best he has a wife.

Looking at her smiling eyebrows and eyes, she raised her hand to pinch her chin, "The only thing I'm holding back is my wife, as for my son, I have to wait for you to give birth."

Yan Xiluo suppressed her laughter for a moment, she pushed him to the sofa in embarrassment. Look up at the furniture in the house.

Luxuriously decorated inside. It reveals warmth everywhere, unlike Lingdao, which is all black. Give people a sense of oppression.

The oversized living room sofa is like a bed, placed in the middle of the living room, and there are elevators and stairs upstairs.

Because Qiao Moli is in a wheelchair, elevators are installed in every residence he lives in. The kitchen is also brand new furniture.

Qiao Moli sat on the sofa, watching the girl silently watching everything in the room, and he patted the seat beside him.

"Come on, sit here."

Yan Xiluo walked over and looked at him.

"Madam, this will be our home from now on, do you like it?"

"I like it." As long as there is a place to live, she has nothing to like.

"Okay, that's good if you like it. I'll send you to school after I arrange the company's affairs in the past few days."

"..." Yan Xiluo was shocked, so fast!

"What? Don't want to go to school?" He leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"Think..." How could she not want to, she didn't expect him to really let her go to school.

"Well, go and finish your studies. After you graduate, you can learn whatever you want. My woman, you can do whatever you want, just tell me." His deep black eyes looked at Yan Xiluo firmly.

At this time, the sunlight came in from the gate and shone on his face. Yan Xiluo looked at his handsome face and said to him, "My woman, you can do anything."

She was absent-minded for a moment. She was his woman, but not his wife. This man is so tender and heartbreaking at this moment. The sunlight cast brilliant fluorescent light on the top of his head.

Yan Xiluo stood up and gently pressed his shoulder, "I'll go upstairs to check the bedroom. Pack up my things."

"Okay, let's go." Qiao Moli nodded.

There are three rooms on the second floor, a master bedroom, a second bedroom and a study room. Outside the study room is a floor-to-ceiling window, which turns out to be a sky swimming pool.

The turquoise water fills the swimming pool, and the white tiles at the bottom of the pool can be clearly seen.

The bedroom is dominated by warm colors, and the bed is a sky blue quilt. Yan Xiluo put the clothes in the luggage into the closet. Put her clothes in the second bedroom and go downstairs.

Seeing Qiao Moli on the phone, he frowned and listened to the report, his handsome face became more and more indifferent.

After lunch, Qiao Moli explained and went to the company.

In another villa area in Xuancheng, Qiao Mochen kicked over the table next to him, and the things on the table fell to the ground with a "wow".

He clenched his hands tightly into fists and slammed his fists against the wall beside him. Blood flowed down the back of his hands. His cold expression was full of murderous intent.

"Qiao Moli, I won't let you succeed, this seat is mine, I'll see if you can sit for a few days!"

The servants in the villa were so frightened that they hid in the corner and dared not come out.

The living room door was pushed open, Yan Xiyan walked in, saw a mess, she walked over slowly, "Mochen, what are you doing?"

She had known for a long time that Qiao Moli had been robbed of the position of Qiao's president this time. When she saw the photos of Qiao Moli in various magazines in Xuancheng, she was shocked and speechless.

The man in the photo is even more handsome and charming than Qiao Mochen. He is sitting in a wheelchair, which doesn't affect his arrogance at all, and that handsome face that turns all sentient beings is full of indifference.

Every photo of him sitting in a wheelchair is so attractive. The most important thing is that he is now the president of Qiao's, holding the lifeblood of Qiao's, and Qiao Zhenyu's heart and soul.

She looked at Qiao Moli's photo and her heart beat wildly. It suddenly occurred to her that this man was hers. If one day he could stand up, what a charming man he would be.

Even if he can't stand up and sits in a wheelchair all his life, but he has the supreme rights and money, marrying him should be happy.

She suddenly wanted to go back to this man, and when she thought that she and this man were legally married, a mocking arc appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This man is simply like a monster, and at this moment, Yan Xiyan has been fascinated!

Seeing Yan Xiyan come in, Qiao Mochen grabbed her hand, "Xiyan, don't worry, I won't let that cripple sit in that seat for too long. That seat is mine!"