The last time he went to talk about Yan Xiluo, he already felt very guilty about Yan Xiluo.

Recently, Yan Yaohai, who wanted to find Yan Xiluo and ease the relationship between their father and daughter, had no face to go to her.

"You..." What time is this, and Yan Yaohai is still there protecting Yan Xiluo.

Seeing him like this, Kuang Liyun was going to be blown away by him.

But Yan Xiyan's matter had to be handled by him, so in the end Kuang Liyun had no choice but to suppress her temper.

Then he stared at Yan Yaohai, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, regardless of whether Yan Xiluo did this, I won't argue with you for now."

"But how to deal with this matter, you should quickly think of a way. We only have a daughter like Xiyan, you can't really refuse to save her, right?"

If Yan Yaohai really dared to be unfeeling to this extent, even if Kuang Liyun died and turned into a ghost, he would not let this heartless man go!

Seeing Kuang Liyun in such a hurry, Yan Yaohai really couldn't help it.

She lowered her head and thought for a while before saying, "Let Xiyan go out and hide for a while. After a while, you can come back."

"Father will take care of you here, no matter how powerful he is, Qiao Mochen. I don't believe that he can find you."

Although the Yan family is not comparable to the Qiao family in terms of power and strength, they can be regarded as figures of prestige.

It is impossible to not even have the ability to hide a person, Yan Yaohai is still very confident about this.

Hearing what Yan Yaohai said, Kuang Liyun also felt that it made sense.

He nodded frequently and said, "Okay, let's do this. Then we will leave now. Mom will drive to your uncle's place to hide for a while, and then find a way to go abroad."

As soon as this incident came to an end, Qiao Mochen was suspended from his job.

As the gossip heroine, Yan Xiyan just disappeared out of thin air and was nowhere to be found.

And the whole thing seemed to be under someone's control. A few days later, the heat didn't decrease at all.

Even Yan Xiluo, who stayed at Qiao's house all day without leaving home, received a call from Mu Xinyu.

Only now did she know that such a big incident had happened in the past few days.

The matter between Yan Xiyan and Qiao Mochen was exposed by the media, and Qiao Moli put on a cuckold out of nowhere.

It must be very sad for an arrogant person like him to be laughed at by so many people.

So thinking about this, Yan Xiyan was quite worried. I just sat in the bedroom waiting for him to get off work, and didn't sleep until twelve o'clock.

Just when Yan Xiluo couldn't bear it any longer and was about to fall asleep in a daze. The door to her bedroom opened.

"Crack," Qiao Moli appeared in a wheelchair after a sound.

"Are you back?" Seeing Qiao Moli appearing, Yan Xiluo, who was still drowsy just now, hurriedly stood up to meet him.

Seeing that at this point, Yan Xiluo was still waiting for him, Qiao Moli felt an indescribable distress in her heart.

As soon as she walked over, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Xiluo into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.

He lowered his head and pecked her red lips, and said with a low smile, "Why are you still waiting for me so late? Didn't I say that you don't have to stay up late to wait for me?"

He couldn't bear that Yan Xiluo slept so late because of him, she was so young, her body would break down.

With such a big thing happening outside, he was able to smile so calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Xiluo looked at him, and suddenly felt sore in his heart.

Then with red eyes, he said: "Xinyu called me today and told me everything about the past few days. You..."

Even if Qiao Moli said that he hated Yan Xiyan in his heart.

But this is related to a man's self-esteem, how could Qiao Moli bear it?

"I'm fine. I'll take care of this matter tomorrow. So madam, don't worry about me."

Qiao Moli already knew that although Yan Xiluo didn't go out, it didn't mean she wouldn't know.

So when Yan Xiluo said this, Qiao Moli knew what she was worried about and said it directly.

This matter was originally plotted against Yan Xiyan and Qiao Mochen by him, how could he be sad?

Yan Xiluo stared at him blankly, "Really? Are you really not sad? I'm worried about you all day today, and I'm still thinking about how to comfort you."

It turned out that she was the one who was bothering others, and Qiao Moli didn't feel depressed because of this incident at all.

It seems that she still doesn't know much about Qiao Moli.

But hearing what Yan Xiluo said, Qiao Moli hugged her arm and tightened it again.

Just talking to her at such a close distance, the breath of the words sprayed on her face: "I'm really not sad, but how do you plan to comfort me, I want to know."

Just saying that with his mouth, Qiao Moli smiled and thought in his heart: His little wife is really kind. He must hold her tightly and not let her slip away. "

Qiao Moli was like this again, it tickled her heart.

Yan Xiluo, who was blushing, hurriedly said: "You said you're not sad, so what comfort do you need? I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

If she had known that Qiao Moli was fine, she wouldn't have had to worry about him.

Now that she looks at Qiao Moli like this, she feels a sense of crisis.

It's just that after Yan Xiluo said this, she planned to get off Qiao Moli's lap.

But before she got up, Qiao Moli hugged her back again.

Then without saying a word, he carried her to the bedside and threw her directly on the bed.

Then he jumped onto the bed with his hands on his hands. Pressing her under him, he smiled ambiguously: "Is this the consolation you are talking about? But I really like your way of consolation. Madam, come and comfort me, my heart haggard!"

Because he was too busy these days, Yan Xiluo fell asleep when he came back.

He couldn't bear to disturb her to sleep, so he held back.

But tonight, he didn't intend to hold back anymore.

His plan was a small success, so naturally he had to celebrate it.

And spending a good night with his little wife is the best way to celebrate.

"No... not this, I... um... um..."

Hearing that Qiao Moli deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, Yan Xiluo just wanted to explain.

But before she finished speaking, Qiao Moli directly lowered her head and blocked her mouth.

Then he slid his hand directly into her nightdress, and took her directly without her consent...

The night is still very long.

In their room, there was that sweet voice that made people blush. It was almost at dawn that it gradually subsided.

The sweet and lingering night, not only didn't make Qiao Moli, who got up early, feel so tired, but the whole person looked energetic.

When he went out in the morning, Yan Xiluo, who was so sleepy after being tormented by him for a while, was still asleep.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Moli laughed, and couldn't help but walked over and kissed her gently on the forehead.

Then he got into the wheelchair and walked out the door of the room.