Captive little pretty wife: President, I want a divorce

Chapter 14 His little wife is actually in good shape (1)

So the next day, this photo was posted on the headlines.

The mysterious wedding of the second youngest of the Qiao family.

Then, people in City Z began to talk about the strange aesthetics of the second young master of the Qiao family.

From the photos, the bride looks ugly no matter what?
For a time, how many people were embarrassed?

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【06】His little wife is actually in good shape
According to the Qiao family's regulations, the wedding night must be spent at the family's home.

On the wedding night, Qiao Shaohang and Su Xiaomo were scolded by Mr. Qiao all night, and they were not released back to the room until early in the morning.

Su Xiaomo more or less listened to Mr. Qiao's words, and probably knew that the Qiao family didn't like her.

Similarly, she didn't like the Qiao family either.

But since Qiao Shaohang said that they would live outside in the future, she still obediently stood in front of Mr. Qiao and let him scold him.

When she returned to the room, Su Xiaomo was a little apprehensive. After all, she only knew a little about the relationship between men and women, but she didn't understand it that well.

"You first or me first?" Qiao Shaohang asked while taking off his clothes.

Su Xiaomo was startled, and looked at him blankly, "What?"

"Take a bath." Qiao Shaohang looked at Su Xiaomo with a smile in his eyes.

"You go first." Su Xiaomo tugged at the skirt of her clothes unconsciously.

She was a little afraid of being alone with Qiao Shaohang, so she made up her mind to stay in the bathroom for a while later, and stay there until Qiao Shaohang fell asleep before coming out.

Qiao Shaohang walked to the bathroom, and when he got to the door, he turned around and smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I'm not interested in children."

What he said made Su Xiaomo feel relieved a little, since he said he was not interested, it would be great.

While waiting, Su Xiaomo looked around Qiao Shaohang's room. It was a simple room, but still in style. It was mostly black and white, but it didn't look monotonous.

She doesn't dislike this style.

"I'm done washing." When Su Xiaomo felt sleepy, the door of the bathroom was pulled open, and Qiao Shaohang's voice came over.

Su Xiaomo subconsciously turned her head to look at him, but she was slightly taken aback.

He was wearing a bathrobe, and there were still drops of water on his wet hair, some of which slipped down his hair, dripped on his collarbone, and flowed down the collarbone into the bathrobe.

(End of this chapter)