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

Chapter 23 I will miss you, miss you to death

The intensity of last night stimulated every nerve of Qiao Mo, and the soreness under her legs made her chaotic thoughts pull her slightly awake. She lay on the bed with her eyelids drooping, looking at the man standing in front of him who was changing his clothes energetically, White shirt and black trousers are obviously the simplest and most common combination, but this man abruptly wears them with a distinctive taste.

There is a kind of person, even if he is dressed in ordinary clothes, he is the most dazzling one in the crowd, and he is talking about a man like Xiao Yan.

The man's slender and clean fingers were wearing the tie, and the corners of his eyes moved slightly. He glanced at Qiao Mo, "It's nine o'clock, are you going to skip class today?"

Qiao Mo is a good student with excellent character and learning. She must have a share in the annual inspirational scholarship.

She covered her face in the quilt and said in a low voice, "Isn't it your class at nine o'clock? The professor hasn't left school yet, so I'm not late."

The man leaned over, rubbed her little head with his big palm, turned her little face over, and kissed her little mouth. The man's refreshing breath flowed into her mouth at once, "Please please me!" , I don't consider you late."

Qiao Mo propped his head on his small hand, blinked his big eyes and acted like a good boy: "For the sake of making longevity noodles for you last night, please let me go."

After finishing speaking, the two big black eyes blinked cutely.

"Being cute is not suitable for you, call your husband to listen."

Qiao Mo stood up supporting his limp body, cursing the beasts in clothes in his heart, but smiling harmlessly on his face, hooking his slender arms around his neck, his soft lips fell on his cool thin lips, and he cried out sweetly: "Husband~"

Xiao Yan's slender fingertips fell on her bright red lips, and the other big palm supported her small waist, and said regretfully: "It's really a bone of a person, but I'm sorry, the class in the morning, I got someone to switch."

So he means, the first class is not a career class?
"What class is that?"

"Teacher Mu's English class."

Jomo: "..."

Is that the English old woman with the highest roll call rate?

After Qiao Mo came to his senses, he pushed him away, no longer caring about the pain in his body, he got up and changed his clothes.

After being busy for a while, the man behind her suddenly wrapped her body gently from behind her, his lips fell next to her ear, and said hoarsely: "I'm going to England for a week on business, don't miss me too much."

Qiao Mo turned his head slightly, very well-behaved and smart, "I will miss you, and I will miss you to death."

The corners of the man's beautiful eyes twitched, and a sneer appeared on the corners of his lips, "Really? So you already love me so deeply."

Qiao Mo frowned, slipped out of his arms, and went to the bathroom to wash up with the clothes to be changed.

-

Haicheng University.

Qiao Mo's postgraduate quota was kicked out of the list. She asked the counselor about the situation, but the counselor gave ambiguous answers, and she sat there thinking sullenly.

The princess couldn't help but sneered: "For someone like you, you can only rely on the school to study abroad, but it's understandable for the school to kick you out. If you can't pay the tuition halfway, that's too bad." It's a waste of time."

The cost of going abroad is indeed very high. No matter how good-tempered Qiao Mo is, he can't stand the princess getting worse at this time. Thinking of being locked in the bathroom on the mountain last night, Qiao Mo asked her: "Did you lock me in the toilet last night?" of?"

The princess froze for a moment, folded her arms and said proudly: "So what if it's me? I just don't like you!"

"Just because I became Professor Xiao's class representative, so you hold a grudge?"

The princess frowned, "That's right, Qiao Mo, let me tell you, I'm going to decide on Xiao Yan, you'd better not rob me!"

Qiao Mo sneered, "For a man like Xiao Yan, there are too many women around him, why do you think he can be owned by you?"

"How do you know there are many women around him?"

Qiao Mo paused for a moment, and then said: "If you think about it with your brain, all the women in Haicheng want to be Mrs. Xiao, and there are a lot of outstanding women who are willing to follow Xiao Yan. Why is Xiao Yan yours?"

"Even if it's not mine, it can't be yours, Joe Mo!"

Qiao Mo narrowed his eyes, what a coincidence, Xiao Yan is now... her husband!

When school was over, Qiao Mo was planning to go back to the dormitory to get some clothes and go back to the villa. When he walked to a remote boulevard, he was stopped by someone from behind.

"Miss Qiao, wait."

As soon as Qiao Mo turned around, he saw a seductive woman wearing black sunglasses, with long chestnut wavy hair hanging down her proud chest.

Qiao Mo was startled, this woman looked very familiar.

It was only when she took off her sunglasses that Qiao Mo recognized, "You are...Su Hua?"

Star magazines, entertainment front pages, and recent heroines are all drawn by Su.

"I want to talk to you."

-

In the small coffee shop near the school, Su Hua seemed to be afraid of being recognized, so he chose a very inconspicuous place.

Su Hua ordered a glass of boiled water, took a sip gracefully, and bent her lips: "I think Miss Qiao should know about my relationship with A Yan. I came back to China this time just for A Yan, but I didn't expect that he would marry Qiao Miss."

Qiao Mo is a sensitive girl, so she can't feel that Su Hua's intentions are not good, "I'm not very interested in your relationship with Xiao Yan. As for who Miss Su is returning to China for, I'm not interested either. If there is no For other things, I'll go first."

Qiao Mo got up and was about to leave, but Su Hua said slowly, "Miss Qiao, don't you think we look alike?"

Qiao Mo's back stiffened, "Miss Su, are you kidding me?"

"Our eyes, noses, and even our lips are a bit alike. I was wrong when I left Ah Yan, but I never thought that it would harm Miss Qiao. Ah Yan did this, I am really sorry for Miss Qiao. "

Qiao Mo clenched her fists tightly. The feeling of being used as a stand-in was naturally uncomfortable, but she took a deep breath, turned her head and smiled sweetly and said, "Miss Su has a typical mixed-race face, how can we resemble it?"

"Really? Our facial features are really not the same? Miss Qiao should be very clear in her heart, right?"

Qiao Mo stared at Su Hua's big eyes, feeling chills in his heart.

-

On the way back to the dormitory, Qiao Mo felt desolate. Although she knew that the reason why Xiao Yan married her was definitely not because he liked her, but she never thought that it would be because of this.

Substitute, isn't that a plot that only appears in Xiaoyan?
Her heart sank.

When I arrived at the dormitory, I packed up some clothes. My roommates were lying together and reading an entertainment magazine. The cover was Su Hua.

The corners of Qiao Mo's eyes drooped, and he asked coldly, "Do I look like that big star Su Hua?"

The other three people in the dormitory were all taken aback.

Lily leaned close to Qiao Mo's face and looked at it carefully, "I haven't noticed it if I don't look at it, but now I look closely, it really looks like it!"

Qiao Mo frowned, touched his face, and muttered, "Where does it look like?"

Lily said stupidly, "It's really similar, come and take a look, Mo Mo really has a star face!"

The other two also began to talk about it. Jomo said "I won't quarrel with you", nestled on his desk alone, and looked in the mirror.

Look left and right, the more you look, the more wrong.

The phone next to her vibrated.

It was Xiao Yan's missed call.

She pursed her lips and called back.

The man over there spoke impatiently, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Jomo pouted, "I didn't hear that. Can you call me?"

Now, I don't know if he has boarded the plane or not.

"I'm going to board the plane right away, just to remind you, remember to take your medicine."

Qiao Mo's heart was sour, he called her just to remind her of this?
"I see."

After a pause, Qiao Mo suppressed the grievance in his throat, and asked hesitantly, "I, do I look like Su Hua?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden? Has Su Hua approached you?"

"No, it's what my classmates said."

Xiao Yan seemed to be coaxing her: "Hey, don't think about it. You have a typical oriental melon seed face, Su Hua? A public face. How can you be the same?"

Jomo: "..."

Although it sounded like coaxing a child, she had to say that she was in a much better mood.

"Then I have nothing else to do, hang up."

Xiao Yan frowned deeply, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Qiao Mo, don't play tricks in front of me. I married you because of you..."

Qiao Mo's ears were calloused, he interrupted him and said, "Oh, I know, you married me because I'm obedient...I will obediently take medicine!"

But, he hates her for being pregnant with his child so much?
However, she is young now, so she just doesn't want to get pregnant.

But why, do you feel blocked in your heart?Although she knew that Xiao Yan was not a man she could control, let alone a man she could get close to, but why, with a heart, she couldn't help herself?

Xiao Yan was about to hang up the phone over there, but Qiao Mo pursed his lower lip and called him back: "I want to ask you something."

With so much power, he must have a way.

"Why, it's only been a few days, and you have learned to negotiate terms with me?"

Qiao Mo pretended to be absent-minded, "I married you to seek your power and money."

The man over there sneered, with a sinister voice, "Although telling lies in this society is annoying, but Qiao Mo, is it even more annoying if you don't know how to tell the truth?"

Jomo shut his mouth, a little scared.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Then she bit her lip and said softly: "I don't know why I was kicked out of the postgraduate quota, can you make a phone call and talk to the school leaders?"

For a person like Xiao Yan to parachute into Haicheng University as a professor, it's not as simple as it seems on the surface, right?Maybe, he is the director of Haicheng University.

She knew that the school's new library was donated by Mr. Xiao.

"I don't like abuse of power."

The man put down these words and immediately hung up the phone.

Qiao Mo stared at the phone with a cold heart.

He didn't like her, and he didn't even want to do this little favor, and he used this kind of bad excuse to perfuse her.

She felt more and more that Xiao Yan married her because she and Su Hua had somewhat similar facial features.

-

Twelve hours later, England, London.

The red-tiled western-style building under the shade of the plane tree, reveals the leisurely pastoral, fresh air and quiet environment.

Let people loosen their bones from the busyness of the city at once, and relax the whole person.

In the house, the hot fireplace is very warm.

The young girl leaned on Xiao Yan's lap, her face was pale, and she asked softly, "When will I stop taking medicine and getting injections?"

Xiao Yan stroked her hair, "In a short while, you will be healthy and healthy."

The girl raised her wet eyes and innocently looked up at the bottom of his eyes, "Is it a kidney transplant? Have you found the source of the kidney?"

Xiao Yan opened his lips and was about to speak, when Zhao Qian walked in and suddenly said, "Boss, Su Hua has gone to see Mrs... Miss Qiao."

"Madam" was between the lips, and when she saw the girl's pale cheeks, she changed into "Miss Joe".

But the girl is sensitive by nature, she raised her face and asked, "Brother Xiao, is Miss Qiao your wife?"

(End of this chapter)