Chapter 403
Amang ate the porridge obediently, did not resist his tenderness, and even enjoyed it greedily, because she would leave him soon, and she just wanted to cherish the present.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, he put down the tableware and said in a low voice, "What did you say to Dad? He didn't continue to teach me."

"I begged him to be with us, and he said he would think about it." Amon opened his eyes and lied, just to reassure him.

"That old guy is not so easy to listen to you. He must be playing some tricks. Don't listen to him. Everything is up to me." He reminded.

Amang smiled, with tired eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Sleep, I'll be here with you." Gently holding her little hand, trying to give her a little strength.

A Mang nodded, and closed her eyes leisurely. In fact, she was not sleepy, but she just didn't want to talk about those topics with him. As long as she didn't talk about it, she didn't have to think about it, and she wouldn't feel sad if she didn't want to.

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After a few days of meditation and recuperation, Amang's injuries have almost healed. Not only can he get out of bed, but he can also go for a walk in the yard.

Qiao Zhun seemed very happy that day, and came to see her right after he got home from work, but he didn't see her when he entered the house.

His heart tightened, he hurried out, and asked the bodyguard guarding here: "Where's A-Mang?"

"Miss Amon is at Madam's place. Madam told her to come over." The bodyguard replied.

Hearing the news that she was at his mother's place, Qiao Zhun finally breathed a sigh of relief. His mother didn't know about Aman's life experience, so he believed that her mother would do nothing to her.

He turned in a different direction and walked to the villa where his mother lived. Just as he walked through the door, he found that the door was not closed, and a woman's joyful laughter came from the room.

"Haha... Aunt Qiao, I found that you really look like a child, no wonder Dao Dao always pretends to be an adult to bully you." That was Aman's laughter.

The mother smiled and said: "Dao Dao's temperament is exactly the same as his father's. When my aunt was young, she was often bullied by your Uncle Qiao. Both father and son are virtuous."

"Hey..." Aman laughed, "Aunt Qiao, don't worry, I will be on the same front with you in the future, and whoever dares to bully you, I will help you out."

"Silly girl, if you want to vent your anger on auntie, then get well soon. I'm going to love you to death, and you must be very distressed if you talk about it." The mother rubbed her hair distressedly, and she had long regarded her as a ready-made girl in her heart. Daughter-in-law to treat.

When Aman spoke, Qiao Zhun suddenly said, "What are you talking about so happily?"

"Talking..." The two ladies looked at the visitor in unison.

Qiao Zhun came to Aman and sat down, turned her head and kissed her on the face, without caring that her mother was there, smiled and said: "If the old man is here and sees you chatting so happily, he will definitely not want to take Aman away." drive away."

"Ah?" Mother was stunned for a moment, "Shaoxin wants to drive Aman away, why?"

Qiao Zhun sat next to his mother at once, and reached out to hold her mottled hand, "Mom, you must help me and Aman. Dad thinks Amang's status is low, and he doesn't want us to stay together."

"Hey!" The mother immediately showed displeasure, "When did Shaoxin become so rigid? I'll teach him a lesson in the evening. Don't worry, mom will stand by your side."

"Thank you, Mom." Qiao Zhun smiled complacently, and subconsciously looked at Aman's face.

Aman was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

She smiled a little far-fetched, he could tell at a glance that there was something strange in her heart, but he didn't ask her, so let's ask her later, lest his mother find out the abnormality.

The two sat in their mother's residence for about ten minutes before leaving.

After going out, Qiao Zhun immediately asked Aman: "Are you unhappy?"

"No, I just think that your parents have a good relationship, and I envy them so much. It has been the same for decades." Aman said casually.

Qiao Zhun immediately reached out to hold her little hand, and said in a low voice, "Why are you envious of them? We can also be together for the rest of our lives. Anyway, I don't want other women, just you."

"That's true." She smiled pretending to be relieved, but her heart was bleeding.

She doesn't have much time...

"You don't need to stay in the consulting room tonight, the injury is almost healed, move back and live with me." He said while taking her back to the water villa.

Amon followed him silently, and after a long silence, he said, "Will Uncle Qiao have any objections?"

"What opinion does he have? That's our business." Qiao Zhun didn't want to mention his father at all. Since the quarrel with his father that day, the father and son haven't spoken again, and they are both angry.

When the two returned to the water villa, he pushed her to sit on the sofa, and then walked into the kitchen by himself, saying that he was going to prepare a sumptuous dinner for her, and he didn't know why he was so happy.

An hour later, Qiao Zhun really made a big dinner, but it was all light meat dishes and soups, because she couldn't eat spicy and fishy things yet.

During the meal, Amon couldn't help asking him: "Is there something good for you?"

His mood looks very excited, always see him smiling.

Qiao Zhun nodded and said with a smile: "The old man and my mother are too old to remember my birthday. Today is my birthday."

"Huh?" Aman was taken aback, "Why didn't you say so earlier? I haven't prepared a gift for you yet."

"What gift can you give me, I have nothing but you." He smiled nonchalantly.

Amon pouted, and said in a muffled voice, "It would be a pity to have no birthday gift for your birthday, let alone this is your first birthday since we met."

"That's easy to solve. You just need to give me the rest of your life, and I will gladly accept it." He suggested.

Amang's heart ached fiercely. She might not be able to give what he wanted... But he still forced a smile and said, "I'm here, you can take it if you want."

"Really?" Qiao Zhun was a little flattered, but thinking of her injuries, she dismissed the lecherous thoughts, "Let's wait until you recover from your injuries. Now I can't bear to have you."

Aman's face was slightly hot, this guy actually thought of that, what a pervert.

Qiao Zhun wanted to say something, but the phone rang suddenly, and he picked up the phone to answer the call: "Hello?"

——"Taba, come here."

"Uncle Oman, I'm eating. Is there something urgent?" Qiao must not really want to go there. He wants to be with Aman more than Uncle Oman's messy things.

——"The organization that shot Amon last time found out, are you really not interested?"

"I'll go there now." After hanging up the phone, he looked up at her pretty face, with some apology in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Amang, the murderer who shot at us last time has been found, I'll go find Uncle Aman now , don't wander around here, wait for me to come back."

"Okay." Amon nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)

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