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Chapter 920 I'm Not Happy, Coax Me
Mu Qingxun turned around, frowned lightly, pursed her thin lips slightly, and stared at Qiao Yimo silently.

Qiao Yimo let go of her lips, looked at Mu Qingxun with clear eyes, stretched out her hand and said, "Go and do your work."

Displeasure appeared in Mu Qing's eyes, and a low hum came out of his breath.

Qiao Yimo raised her unmodified eyebrows indistinctly, "What's wrong?"

Mu Qingxun pouted her thin lips slightly, and hummed, "Forget it."

After Mu Qingxun finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Qiao Yimo stared at Mu Qingxun's back, as if a small stone had been thrown into the lake of dead heart, causing waves of ripples.

Mu Qingxun walked up to the stairs, but she still had no choice but to leave like that. She pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, stopped, and turned her head to look at Qiao Yimo.

Sensing his gaze, Qiao Yimo lowered his eyes calmly, blocking the complicated gaze in his eyes, and walked over slowly.

"Do you want to fight against me even for such a small matter?"

Mu Qingxun stared at her.

Qiao Yimo's throat tightened slightly, and she looked up at him.

Mu Qingxun's eyes were deep, and there was a look of seriousness and loneliness and forbearance that Qiao Yimo couldn't describe.

Qiao Yimo looked away and took a breath, "I didn't argue with you... I want to go out tomorrow, but I'm afraid you won't agree, so I dare not speak."

"Don't you dare?"

Mu Qing snorted lightly.

Qiao Yimo didn't know why she felt a little unreasonable, she lowered her head in a daze because she didn't have the nerve to look up at him, but her pink lips pursed in displeasure.

Mu Qingxun took a step closer to her, and looked down at her, "You dare not want me, but you dare not say a word to me now?"

don't want him...

Qiao Yimo frowned, and glanced at the maids in the living room. Does this person shy away from speaking? !

"I am not happy."

Mu Qingxun said.

She is not happy yet!

She promised him to start over, but he still said that she...don't want him.

Besides, she just said a word, is it necessary for him, a big man, to be so kind-hearted and make use of it? !

Unreasonable trouble!

"You coax me!"

Mu Qingxun saw that Qiao Yimo had a tendency to turn his face away and leave. When speaking, he put his arms around Qiao Yimo's slender waist, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips close to her forehead like a little old lady, and said.

Qiao Yimo's ears were blushing, she was extremely uncomfortable psychologically with his sudden intimacy, and struggled in his arms in shame and annoyance.

Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo slowly, to see when she would understand that when he really wanted to do something to her, even if she broke herself, she would never be able to escape from his grasp.

All her resistance was in vain!
Qiao Yimo didn't disappoint Mu Qingxun, and soon realized that with his little strength, if he wanted to fight against this person, he would undoubtedly hit a stone with an egg, and he would not take this person seriously!

Qiao Yimo panted heavily, and stared up at him angrily, her clear pupils became brighter and more dazzling because of the anger.

"Watching me suffer in front of you, watching me compromise with you again and again, are you happy? How happy?"

Mu Qingxun tightened Qiao Yimo's waist, letting her heaving chest rest against his, her voice was soft and soft, and she couldn't tell whether he was dissatisfied and questioning Qiao Yimo or really asking Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo's pretty face flushed.

Let's just talk about now, which of the two of them is angry with whom, and who compromises with whom again and again?

Qiao Yimo was only focused on being angry, and didn't even notice how intimate and dangerous the posture between her and Mu Qingxun was at the moment.

At home, Qiao Yimo's clothes are always simple and comfortable, so she only wears a white linen shirt and breathable cropped straight-leg slacks...

Originally, this outfit was nothing.

The bad thing is that the clothes on the upper body are V-neck.

And the height difference between Qiao Yimo and Mu Qingxun is more than [-] centimeters, Mu Qingxun arbitrarily hooked her waist and lifted her up, Qiao Yimo had to stand on tiptoes, and there was no gap in the upper body pressed against Mu Qingxun's chest.

In this way, it was very difficult for Qiao Yimo not to be exposed.

Mu Qingxun's eyes moved down an inch, and the expression on his face was that of an upright gentleman who was cold and abstinent.

Secretly exhaled, Mu Qingchen lowered her head, her handsome face sank into Qiao Yimo's tender pink neck, her voice trembled slightly, "Qiao Qiao, when will you fall in love again? I?"

Qiao Yimo's face changed slightly, she pursed her lips and pushed him angrily.

Mu Qingchen sighed, raised her head from Qiao Yimo's neck, hooked her slender fingers on Qiao Yimo's chin, let go of her arms, and walked upstairs.

Qiao Yimo, who was caught off guard, let go, "..."

Qiao Yimo watched Mu Qingxun walk into the study like a psychopath, her small face twitched angrily, she opened her lips slowly and looked away while exhaling.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingxun's words sounded again: Qiao Qiao, when will you fall in love with me again?

The tip of Qiao Yimo's heart seemed to be weighed down by a heavy object, and her lips were sour and lightly hooked. What do you mean, falling in love again?
Qiao Yimo squeezed her fingers, shook her head quickly, and when she lifted her foot upstairs, her peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at her chest.

Qiao Yimo's eyes widened suddenly, her little face flushed instantly, and the redness spread all the way to the back of her ears.

Qiao Yimo's brain exploded, and she looked at the maids who were tidying up in the living room without her knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. She gasped and pulled back the neckline in a hurry, blushing. Trot upstairs,

rushed into his room.

……

The next day, without asking why, Mu Qingxun sent someone to send Qiao Yimo to the destination... the hotel agreed with Mu Zixu.

I got used to his coercive interference with her for five or six years, so much so that after returning from the United States, he uncharacteristically stopped controlling and restricting her freedom, which made Qiao Yimo suddenly feel unreal every time.

This state continued until Qiao Yimo got out of the car, and thus ignored the driver's veiled and complicated eyes on her.

Seeing Qiao Yimo walk into the hotel, the driver stared at the hotel sign thoughtfully for a while, lowered his head and thought for a while, turned around and drove away from the hotel.

……

According to the hotel room number sent by Mu Zixu, Qiao Yimo found the hotel room where Mu Zixu was staying.

At the door, Qiao Yimo took a breath and raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

A few seconds later, the door was pulled open, and the person who appeared at the door made Qiao Yimo stunned.

Because the person who opened the door was not Mu Zixu, but a very young and handsome man.

Qiao Yimo opened her eyes wide in astonishment, looked down at her phone, as if she had read the address sent by Mu Zixu several times, and then checked the room number a few times... to make sure that she did not knock on the wrong door.

Did Mu Zixu make a mistake? !
Right now, this seems to be the only possibility.

Thinking about it, Qiao Yimo nodded apologetically to the man, expressing that he made a mistake.

Just as Qiao Yimo turned around to edit the news for Mu Zixu, the clear and mellow male voice, like the clean and clear spring breeze blowing through the green leaves, entered Qiao Yimo's ears.

"come in."

Qiao Yimo was stunned, her fingertips still resting on the phone screen, maintaining the posture of editing text, and slowly turned to look at the man.

The beautiful and moist eyes flickered with self-doubt, staring at the man dully.

Is he talking to himself? !
Mu Zhixi was wearing a shirt and slacks, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his figure was beautiful and straight, exuding a magical power that made people involuntarily focus on him... Well, Qiao Yimo admitted that it was because he really too

Handsome!
It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as pure and beautiful.

What's even more unfair is that not only does he have a face full of anger from both humans and gods, but his voice is also fatally nice.

Qiao Yimo is not a nympho, but she has to admit that she was really amazed by the man in front of her.

"Are you my mother's date?"

Seeing Qiao Yimo's stupidity, Mu Zhixi raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

Mother?

Qiao Yimo bowed her head, breathing in a cover-up manner, well, the way of cover-up is really not clever.

"Your mother is Aunt Mu?"

"En." Mu Zhixi took a step back towards the door, leaving enough space for Qiao Yimo to go in.

Qiao Yimo didn't move, her expression was startled and stunned, and her two eyes fixed on Mu Zhixi's face.

He is Mu Zixu's son, and he looks very young... So, after Mu Zixu divorced Mu Shi, he... remarried and had a child.

Realizing this, Qiao Yimo was shocked, and suddenly felt an unexplainable feeling in his heart.

Seeing Qiao Yimo like this, Mu Zhixi was expressionless, but slightly lowered his eyelids.

……

The hotel where Mu Zixu stayed was a suite, and after Mu Zhixi led himself into the room, he went to one of the bedrooms in silence.

When Mu Zixu came out of the bathroom, he was not surprised to see Qiao Yimo sitting on the sofa, "Yimo."

Her voice was crisp and clear, as if she and Qiao Yimo were already the most familiar with each other.

Qiao Yimo stood up from the sofa and looked at Mu Zixu with a smile.

Mu Zixu held a handkerchief in her hand, and slowly wiped the drops of water on her hands. She stared at Qiao Yi's smiling eyes. She didn't know whether it was because she had just washed her face or something else. She was slightly red, as natural as an elder. Concerned about asking, "Morning
Have you eaten yet? "

Qiao Yimo only stared into Mu Zixu's eyes for a second, then moved away, nodded with a smile.

Mu Zixu came over, took Qiao Yimo's hand with one hand, and pulled her to sit on the sofa, "I asked you to come out to meet me, is there any trouble for you?"

Qiao Yimo watched Mu Zixu put the handkerchief on the table, turned his eyes slowly, then looked at Mu Zixu's hand holding her hand affectionately, and shook his head.

Mu Zixu let go and patted the back of Qiao Yimo's hand, "That's good."

Qiao Yimo raised his eyelashes to look at her.

Qiao Yimo was even more surprised when he saw Mu Zixu face to face and up close without a screen.

For Mu Zixu's good complexion and good skin beyond age.

Qiao Yimo deeply felt that when she reached Mu Zixu's age, it would be impossible for her to be in such a good state.

"You, came by yourself?"

Mu Zixu looked down, then slowly raised his gaze, looking at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo stared at Mu Zixu's eyes that were trying to hide something, pursed his lips, and took out his phone.

"He asked the driver to take me here...he didn't know that I came to see you."

Seeing it, Mu Zixu smiled at Qiao Yimo after a while.

"..."

(End of this chapter)