The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 12 Mr. Xiao, happy business trip!
Qiao Mo was startled, and shrank back, staring at him in fear and defense like a little white rabbit.

His eyes were fixed, he rubbed her soft waist with his big palm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow I will go to the United States for a three-month business trip, are you sure not tonight? If you miss tonight, you will have to wait until three months rear."

three months...

She can't wait for three months!
He's on a business trip for a year!

Jomo thought so angrily.

But on his small face, he smiled coquettishly, and stretched out his small hand to shake his big palm around his waist, "Good things take time, I think it will be better in three months. Besides, my legs are inconvenient now!"

Not only did Xiao Yan not let go, but he approached her even closer, with a long leg squeezed between her legs, teasing with a smile: "It's a good thing, it needs a lot of 'grinding'!"

How come Jomo hasn't read Xiaoyan?That was her spiritual food for four years in college!

Therefore, the good things Xiao Yan said at this time are more "grievous", she naturally knows...

what does that mean.

Qiao Mo smiled flatteringly, and slowly escaped, getting out of his arms.

"Mr. Xiao, the business trip went well!"

She lay on the edge of the door, said with a smile and then slipped away.

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The next morning, at the dinner table.

After Xiao Yan finished his breakfast, he got up and left the table.

Qiao Mo was pecking at the milk in small sips, the man's figure suddenly bent down, and placed a soft kiss on her smooth forehead, his voice was low and affectionate: "I am looking forward to meeting Mrs. Xiao in three months' time."

Qiao Mo's body trembled, but he didn't hear the tenderness and sweetness, but it was three points of horror.

Three months later, the weather in Haicheng had cooled down. In the golden autumn of October, as soon as the plaster cast on Qiao Mo's leg was removed, he rushed home to see Qiao Sheng.

As soon as he got on the bus, his phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, he froze for a moment.

What did Assistant Zhao call her for?
He frowned and picked it up.

"Assistant Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Madam, it's like this. Boss just came back yesterday. He brought your father, Mr. Qiao, over here this morning. He wants to have dinner with you at noon."

Qiao Mo was taken aback, Xiao Yan is back?
She rushed to the Hilton Hotel that Zhao Qian mentioned in her mouth, and entered the private room under the leadership of the waiter.

I saw Qiao Sheng and Xiao Yan talking happily.

Qiao Mo was stunned at the door, Qiao Sheng looked back, and said with a kind smile, "Here you come silently, come and sit quickly, this girl is really, she hasn't told me that she is a father after three months of marriage. Mr. Xiao, our family silently If you are young, if you do something wrong, I hope you will be more tolerant."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, staring deeply at Qiao Mo with a pair of black eyes, "Qiao Mo is very obedient and did not cause me any trouble."

Jomo only felt that she was like a little pet when it came out of this man's mouth.

Walking over, sitting next to Qiao Sheng, he explained, "Dad, I didn't mean not to tell you."

It happened too suddenly, Qiao Mo thought, and explained to Qiao Sheng when the meeting was over.

After the meal, Qiao Mo didn't say a few words, but Qiao Sheng talked a lot with Xiao Yan.

At the end of the dinner, Qiao Sheng warmly invited: "Mr. Xiao, is your mother free? Now that we are married, come back and have a meal with us?"

Qiao Mo stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Sheng, "Dad, those rich people won't come to our house for dinner."

Qiao Sheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "The hotel?"

Xiao Yan said politely: "Since Qiao Mo and I are married, you can call me by my name. Regarding the meal, I will contact you later. My mother is busy."

It's an explanation, but it's not a rejection.

Qiao Mo looked at Xiao Yan puzzled, not understanding what he meant.

At the entrance of the Hilton Hotel, Qiao Mo took Qiao Sheng's arm and prepared to go home with him.

However, Qiao Sheng glanced at Xiao Yan, pulled his daughter's arm down, held her hands and sighed earnestly: "Since you are married to Xiao Yan, let's go home with Xiao Yan."

Qiao Mo's eyes were sore, he bit his mouth and called out: "Dad..."

Xiao Yan had already boarded the car, leaving time and space for Qiao Mo and Qiao Sheng to talk alone.

"Father doesn't expect you to marry into a wealthy family, but if you really like Xiao Yan, then Dad will support you too. Tell Dad, do you really like Xiao Yan?"

(End of this chapter)