The girl stood up and smiled wryly, "Third Young Master, I'm Xiyan, your wife." She was a little dizzy from drinking, only in this way could she have the courage to stand beside him. When Qiao Moli heard that she said it was Yan Xiyan, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, "What are you doing here?"

"...I, I want to come and see you. Third Young Master, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let that bitch Yan Xiluo replace me. I...shouldn't have lied to you. I'm sorry, I want to..."

"What do you want to do?" Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by an indifferent voice, "You want to change it back? Huh?" He squeezed it and still sat on the ground and messed with his hands on his lap!

"You don't think I'm disabled?" He looked at her coldly.

"No... I don't mind it, I'm your wife, I don't mind it, I'm sorry." Yan Xiyan resisted the sharp pain in her wrist, she wanted to stand up. But he was slammed by the man.

"But I hate it! Yan Xiyan, you are so naive, you think you can do whatever you want? Hmm? Let me tell you now, you were right not to marry on the island. If it were you, you would be worse off than die. If you are sensible, hurry up and bring your documents to go through the divorce formalities tomorrow."

Qiao Moli took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it, threw it on the ground, turned around and slid to the car.

"No, I won't get a divorce, Qiao Moli, since you have taken the position of president, marry me, because I am the real wife of the president!" Yan Xiyan was so dizzy that she didn't even know what she was talking about. .

The man ignored her, got into the car, Chengde closed the door, and the car slowly left Puqing.

And there was a man standing at the gate of Puqing, he was Qiao Mochen who came down from upstairs, he waited upstairs for several hours, but he didn't see Qiao Moli.

He gritted his teeth angrily, very good, Qiao Moli, since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ungrateful!

When he went downstairs, he saw Yan Xiyan lying on the ground and apologizing to Qiao Moli, saying that he didn't dislike him.

The blood all over his body was going against the flow, this bitch Yan Xiyan really had fantasies about Qiao Moli.

The woman he had truly fallen in love with in the past few years turned out to be such a scumbag! Even if he, Qiao Mochen, didn't take the position of president, he would be more than capable of marrying her, Yan Xiyan.

He looked angrily at the begging woman lying on the ground like a dog, with the veins on her forehead exposed.

After Qiao Moli left, he strode forward, grabbed Yan Xiyan, and slapped her across the face.

Before Yan Xiyan could react, the burning pain on her face made her raise her head, and saw Qiao Mochen's cold and terrifying face.

"Qiao Mochen, why did you hit me?"

She covered her face in a daze, this man has always loved him very much, but now he hit her!

"Why, I can't wait to seduce Qiao Moli, Yan Xiyan, I didn't expect you to be so cheap. He just became the president, and you can't wait to seduce him. Don't forget that you are my woman. You think he is rare You go back and marry him again? Stop dreaming, get divorced honestly, and don't cuckold me!"

He grabbed the girl and angrily walked towards the parking lot.

"Let go!...Qiao Mochen, you bastard!" Yan Xiyan was beaten and held by him, her hand was dying of pain.

She had never hated Qiao Mochen at this moment, and he hit her! Why did he hit her!

Qiao Mochen didn't care how the girl struggled, he opened the car door and threw her in and locked the door.

He opened the cab and was about to drive home, when Yan Xiyan grabbed her by the shoulders from behind, "Put me down, I won't ride in your car, Qiao Mochen, I didn't expect you to be a scumbag who beats women, I misread you Already!"

"Hehehe..." Qiao Mochen sneered, "It's only now that I know I was wrong, it's too late! Just wait for me, otherwise I don't care about being in the car, performing live-spring pictures, show Qiao Moli, you are here There are so many waves under me."

Yan Xiyan stared at him fiercely. She had never seen this man so cruel in all these years.

In fact, Qiao Mochen really liked Yan Xiyan, but this time he saw that Yan Xiyan treated him well only for the purpose of becoming the president's wife in the future.

But now that Qiao Moli had seized the position of president, she abandoned him to join Qiao Moli. Such a woman was like a stab in his heart again. How could he still be as good to her as before.

When he arrived at Qiao Mochen's villa, he opened the car door and pulled Yan Xiyan out to walk into the house.

Yan Xiyan struggled desperately but couldn't break away from his hand, and she was so dizzy from drinking.

Qiao Mochen pulled her into the room and threw her on the sofa.

Yan Xiyan saw golden flies in her eyes, she just sat up, when a hard body pressed down, her chin was firmly grabbed by a big hand. Qiao Mochen kissed her. She was not given any chance.

The big hand waved off her dress, and took her fiercely...

Yan Xiyan didn't return to Yan's house until late at night, she opened the door and fell down on the living room floor.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Qiao Moli returned to the villa. Uncle Lin helped him into the wheelchair, and he got up from the wheelchair and strode into the villa.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Yan Xiluo fell asleep lying on her side on the bed, with a book in her hand, she fell asleep reading it.

Qiao Moli gently removed the book in her hand, and saw that it was the book he used to go to school.

How much this girl wanted to go to school, she was still holding that book in her sleep.

Qiao Moli took her pajamas and walked into the bathroom to take a shower, remembering how Yan Xiyan was drunk outside Puqing tonight. Straight to teach people disgusting.

He put on his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, gently lifted the quilt and fell asleep, picked up the girl's soft body, smelled the fragrance of her body and closed his eyes.

His day's fatigue slowly dissipated, and he was sure again that he was going to marry this girl.

He even thanked Yan Xiyan for sending this girl to his side. If it wasn't for her, what kind of life would he have, and how long would he be tortured.

The next day, Yan Xiluo opened her eyes and saw her sleeping in a warm embrace, and she slowly raised her head to see the man's handsome face. There is a kind of sweetness in my heart.

She looked at the man's eyebrows, the bridge of the nose and the corners of his lips, and she described them carefully. This man's face seemed to have been engraved in her heart.

She gently withdrew from his embrace, picked up the paintbrush beside her, and sketched casually.

A nine-image of Qiao Moli's sleeping face appeared in front of her, and she smiled slightly.

The man opened his dark eyes and saw her smiling while looking at the portrait in her hand.

"Bring it here, let me take a look." In fact, he had woken up a long time ago, but he didn't want to disturb her painting him.

Yan Xiluo handed over the drawing paper shyly, and Qiao Moli's eyes lit up, "My wife's drawing is too similar."

He looked up at the girl who was smiling like a kitten eating a small fish, "I never thought I'd be so handsome, no wonder my wife can't take her eyes away every time she looks at me."

"..."

When can't she look away? This person's level of narcissism is unimaginable.

But she still smiled and said, "I really like it?" She wasn't sure.

"Well, like!" He took her hand and pulled her into his arms, "I've already acted as a model for my wife once, so it's time to give some benefits to my husband."

Yan Xiluo's face turned red, he even said that he was her husband, this person is even shameless.

Before Yan Xiluo could speak, his warm kiss had already covered it.