"It's so embarrassing." Cheng Xiyao covered her face when she saw those reports, tears falling from her fingers. Ever since she met Qiao Momo, her life has been unlucky. She is really an ominous disaster star.
The parents of the Cheng family were furious when they saw their daughter being humiliated like this. Cheng's father found a media company and wanted to buy the news, but they refused to give him face.
"Who is behind this?" Cheng's father was furious at the media company, banging the table and shouting: "Believe it or not, I destroyed your company?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, Yuntian Group requires it to be aired for a week before it can be taken down."
"Yuntian Group?" Cheng's father looked panicked. His daughter just pretended to be a waiter and sneaked into the banquet hall. Will she be punished so harshly?
Qiao Momo also saw the news about Cheng Xiyao. If she said she was unhappy, it would be false. No matter how arrogant Cheng Xiyao was, she would still encounter iron nails.
As night fell, Qiao Momo returned to Mu's house after a day's work. Tomorrow was a weekend and she could finally rest. She wanted to take Mu Xiuhan to see her grandma.
Mu Xiuhan hadn't come back yet, so Qiao Momo brought a cup of tea and sat at the door.
Uncle Liu looked at her back and felt happy in his heart. The relationship between the young mistress and the eldest young master was getting deeper and deeper.
Mu Xiuhan had something to do today, so he came back late. It was already past eleven o'clock when he got home.
The lights in the living room were still on, and Mu Xiuhan's tired body stepped in.
Suddenly, he was shocked when he saw the sleeping woman leaning against him on the sofa.
"Young Master, you are back. My Young Mistress has been waiting for you..."
"I understand, Uncle Liu, go and rest."
Mu Xiuhan was tired and suddenly disappeared. He walked lightly to the sofa, bent down, and with a move of his hands, Qiao Momo was picked up by him.
"Ah..." Qiao Momo screamed in fright. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man's face.
"Husband, are you back?" Qiao Momo turned from surprise to joy, her voice was sweet.
"Why don't you go to sleep upstairs? Be careful of catching a cold." He was obviously happy, but he had to scold her with a stern face.
"I have something to tell you." Qiao Momo whispered. The next second, she found herself still lying in his arms. She struggled gently: "Let me go, you are not in good health..."
The man's handsome face froze for a moment. This woman reminded him countless times that he was not in good health. What did it mean?
"After conditioning, my health has improved a lot." The man said solemnly.
"I know, but you're hurt so badly, it's better to be careful. Let me go and be obedient." Qiao Momo's voice was gentle, as if she was coaxing him.
"Don't listen." The man said these two words forcefully, still holding her firmly.
"Alas..." The woman in her arms let out a doting sigh.
Mu Xiuhan frowned, why was she sighing?
"Husband, if a very beautiful woman takes the initiative to pursue you, will you leave me?" Qiao Momo asked nonsense.
"Why are you talking about this?" Mu Xiuhan said in an unhappy tone.
"Just asking."
"have no idea……"
"What do you mean you don't know?" Qiao Momo rolled over in his arms as if she had been pricked by a needle.
"Don't move." The man frowned and warned in a low voice.
Qiao Momo calmed down again and said aggrievedly: "I don't know, it means it's possible. You men don't have any good things."
"Who are you talking about?" Mu Xiuhan was speechless.
Qiao Momo opened her mouth and stopped talking about this topic.
On the second floor, in the bedroom, Mu Xiuhan placed her gently on the bed.
Qiao Momo lay with her head up. Seeing that he was about to leave, she grabbed his finger and said, "I have something to say."
"I'll change my clothes and come here." The man said in a low voice and went out.
A few minutes later, the man came over and took a shower. He was wearing a gray bathrobe. There was a scar on his exposed skin, but his legs were straight and slender. Without those scars, Mu Xiuhan would definitely be extremely charming.
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Qiao Momo lowered her eyes in shame, not daring to look directly at him.
Mu Xiuhan walked to her bed and sat down: "What do you want to say?"
Qiao Momo wrung her fingers and asked tentatively: "Tomorrow is a weekend holiday. Are you free to accompany me to visit my grandma?"
"Your grandma?" This was the first time Mu Xiuhan heard her mention her family.
"Yes, she is not my biological grandmother, but she has always been very good to me in Qiao's family."
"Okay." Mu Xiuhan agreed.
"Really? Are you willing to go see him?" Qiao Momo's eyes were as big as autumn water, shining brightly.
"I should meet your parents." Mu Xiuhan said quietly.
"Well, let's go together tomorrow." Qiao Momo raised the corners of her mouth happily.
Mu Xiuhan didn't say anything else, stood up and left.
Qiao Momo was a little disappointed and pinched the corners of the quilt. Did Mu Xiuhan never want to stay?
Are you not attractive enough?
Qiao Momo doubted herself for the first time. It seemed that she had to buy some sexy pajamas.
The next morning, Qiao Momo got up early, ran twice in the garden, and walked into the living room dripping with sweat.
The sun shone from behind her, and her crystal skin was white, tender and moist. Mu Xiuhan sat at the breakfast table, his heart racing.
Qiao Momo went upstairs to change her clothes and came down. After breakfast, Assistant Wang drove a car over and Qiao Momo and Mu Xiuhan got in.
"What are these?"
"A gift for your grandma."
"Have you prepared these?" Qiao Momo's beautiful eyes widened and she smiled.
"You can't go empty-handed when meeting your parents."
"That's true, I'm thinking of going to the mall to buy some later." Qiao Momo said with a smile.
Mu Xiuhan pursed his thin lips. This woman seemed to be easily satisfied.
Arriving at the door of the old lady's house, Qiao Momo was about to knock on the door. The door opened, and a stranger inside asked her strangely.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Who are you? Why are you at my grandma's house?" Qiao Momo looked surprised and asked anxiously.
"Oh, you are referring to the previous owner. She moved away and I bought this house."
"Where has my grandma moved? Is this her home?" Qiao Momo was anxious.
"I don't know, I bought it from an agency..."
Qiao Momo had already taken out her mobile phone and dialed her grandma's number.
"Momo." A kind voice came softly.
"Grandma, your house was sold? When did it happen?" Qiao Momo asked anxiously.
After the old lady was silent for a few seconds, she gave her a new address.
Qiao Momo and Mu Xiuhan drove to the old city, an old community. The old lady lived on the first floor. It was dark, dark and damp in broad daylight.
"Grandma..." Qiao Momo looked at it with sore eyes.
"I'm old, my legs and feet are inconvenient, and I can't live in a high-rise building. This floor is quite nice." The old lady also looked sad.
"They... kicked you out?" Qiao Momo guessed it right away.
"The house is written in your father's name, and it originally belonged to them." The old lady said with a helpless smile.
"They went too far. They even took away your only shelter. Their conscience must have been eaten by dogs. I want to argue with them." Qiao Momo was really angry.
"Momo, don't go. Be obedient. I don't care. I'm alone anyway. It doesn't matter where I live." The old lady anxiously grabbed her arm and refused to let her go.
"But..." Qiao Momo's tears fell instantly.
"Okay, why don't you introduce this gentleman to me?" The old lady changed the subject.
Only then did Qiao Momo realize that Mu Xiuhan was still standing nearby.