Chapter 188

Qiao Zhenyu thought that bringing the child in his arms would inspire Qiao Moli to cheer up. But he never expected that what he got was his hatred for him.

He has regained his memory!

He couldn't help crying, and his footsteps were a little staggering, "Okay! Okay! San'er, you did a good job! Grandpa is old and confused, and he has to bear the consequences for doing something wrong. But, can you Send the treasure to me every now and then? I really, really can't bear him."

"I'm sorry, I will raise the child well, and no one has the right to visit him!" Qiao Moli's indifferent expression made Qiao Zhenyu lower his head in disappointment.

After finishing speaking, Qiao Moli ordered Uncle Lin who was always standing by, "Uncle Lin, send the old man downstairs. From now on, no one is allowed to visit the young master."

Since he doesn't like his wife, why let him see the children!

Uncle Lin didn't dare to say anything more, he helped Qiao Zhenyu go downstairs, "Master, let's go down?"

Qiao Zhenyu's wrinkled face was full of disappointment, this is the good grandson he taught, decisive in killing, cold-blooded and ruthless!

As long as he can cheer up and develop Qiao's, he won't come if he doesn't come!

"Okay! Very good!" Qiao Zhenyu shook his head softly, was supported by Uncle Lin, and walked slowly downstairs.

His back is hunched, his footsteps are sloppy, it seems that he has aged more than ten years overnight.

Qiao Moli turned a blind eye to Qiao Zhenyu's departure, he lowered his head, looked at the little baby in his arms, and felt that his whole heart was about to melt.

His baby, his and Luoluo's son!

He looked at the little guy in his arms, and reached out to touch his soft little face.

The little guy looked at him with big eyes without blinking.

His heart has already melted.

"Uncle Lin, Aunt Mei! Hurry up and find a nanny and baby nurse, and buy everything for the baby!"

Uncle Lin and Aunt Mei immediately agreed, and the whole Lingdao cheered. The young master recovered his memory and came back to life.

And the young master, my God, such a cute baby is the son of the young master and the third young lady!

Qiao Moli hugged the child, not daring to blink, he was afraid that all this was a dream.

He hugged the baby and wept with joy, Luoluo, the son is not dead!

This is our baby, can you see it in the sky?

He looked up at the blue sky. Eyes full of tears...

"What should I call you?" Qiao Moli tilted his head and thought for a while, "I'll call you Siluo, [Qiao Siluo]."

Si Luo innocently sat between Qiao Mo's lap, and did not express any suggestions for his new name.

All he could do was gnaw his fingers and look at Qiao Moli. As if protesting: I'm hungry!

Qiao Moli touched Si Luo's small head with her hand, the corners of Qiao Moli's lips were bent, and then the tip of her nose was slightly sore.

This is the blood of him and his little wife, but his wife has never been seen again.

A drop of tear fell on little Siluo's hand. He felt as if he had grabbed something cool and was very excited. He immediately put it in his mouth and licked it, then frowned, showing disgust on his face.

Qiao Moli was amused by Xiao Siluo's expression, and she looked at him with doting eyes, "Honey, those are Daddy's tears, you can't eat them."

As he spoke, he hugged Si Luo in his arms and pointed to the vast sea outside the window, "Did you see it? This is the sea. Your mother likes to watch the waves the most. She always said that there are many stories hidden in those waves. I didn't believe it before, but now my father does."

Qiao Siluo listened ignorantly, babbling and babbling from time to time, and the figures of the father and son were reflected on the floor, stretching very long.

Uncle Lin sent Qiao Zhenyu away and went to buy some treasures. He kept excuses for Qiao Moli along the way, for fear that Qiao Zhenyu would be sad.

However, Qiao Zhenyu never said anything. Qiao Moli was his grandson raised by himself. No matter how much he treats him, he is not willing to criticize Qiao Moli!

After sending off Qiao Zhenyu, Uncle Lin was not idle for a moment, and immediately went to buy everything for the child. The horse galloped back to the villa.

When Uncle Lin put away the things he bought and went upstairs, Aunt Mei was already standing at the door of the young master's study, secretly wiping tears.

Seeing Uncle Lin approaching, Aunt Mei immediately gestured, "Shh, the young master is playing with the young master, let's stay away first."

Seeing Aunt Mei's red eyes, Uncle Lin couldn't help turning his nose up.

Ever since the young master fell into the sea and woke up, he has become as depressed as a walking dead.

Now that the young master descended from the sky, he finally found something alive on the young master's face.

"Yeah," Uncle Lin nodded, "Let's not go in, so as not to disturb their father-son reunion."

As he spoke, Uncle Lin quietly turned around, taking advantage of Aunt Mei's inattention, and secretly wiped away tears.

Inside the house, Qiao Moli held Xiao Siluo and looked at the sea outside the window. The baby didn't make a fuss at all. After looking at it for a long time, because he didn't eat the stone house, he looked at Qiao Moli with pursed lips, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Knowing that Uncle Lin and Aunt Mei were guarding the door, Qiao Moli was afraid of waking Qiao Siluo who had fallen asleep, so she said softly, "Aunt Mei, Uncle Lin, you should take good care of Siluo in the future."

Aunt Mei and Uncle Lin, who had been guarding the door all the time, walked in immediately, walked slowly, and came to Qiao Moli.

Aunt Mei reached out to pick up the child, and insisted on hugging her twice before Qiao Moli was willing to give her the baby in her arms.

But Qiao Moli was still worried, "Take it easy, don't wake him up."

Aunt Mei nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, young master, I took care of you and you will not make mistakes."

"Well," Qiao Moli nodded, "Being more careful than taking care of me." Because he doesn't have a mother.

Qiao Moli's heart was heavy.

"Don't worry, young master," Uncle Lin quickly patted his chest to reassure, "There's still me!"

Only then did Qiao Moli feel relieved, seeing that the two of them were about to leave, she immediately ran out to take a look at the baby.

"His name is Slo, remember."

Si Luo (Si Luo).

Aunt Mei's eyes turned red in an instant. If the wife knew that the young master missed her so much, would she rest in peace under the Nine Springs?

"Remember, take good care of him." Qiao Moli reminded again, and the expression on his face became firm, "And I have been in a daze for so long, it's time to settle the score with Qiao Mochen."

Uncle Lin and Aunt Mei walked out of the study with their child in their arms, walking confidently. Their young master is finally back! This time, all the guys who have been unfavorable to the young master, don't even think about running away!

*

In the past few days, the whole city of Xuancheng has been boiling. With all kinds of shots of long guns and short guns, reporters from various media have surrounded Qiao's group, and they all want to report first-hand news.

There was no other reason for it, it was because Qiao Zhenyu temporarily asked Qiao Mochen to act as the president of the company.

Six months ago, the biggest news about Qiao's was that the wife of Qiao's president fell into the sea and disappeared.

Then, I heard that the infatuated President Qiao fell into the sea, and his legs were broken again, and he was temporarily resigned from the position of president due to illness.

What does it mean to love Jiangshan more than beauty? I'm afraid there is no one who can interpret this sentence more vividly than President Qiao Moliqiao.

For a while, Qiao Moli, who was single again, instantly became a national idol.

From young girls who have just started to enlightenment to gray-haired aunts, they all named President Qiao as the new national male god.