Qiao Qiao has always been reluctant to admit that she is a willful person.

She dared to confront Shao Jingmo when she was still young, and even ran away from home for three years in anger. She has always lived a free and wanton life, as unrestrained and willful as the wind.

Now, she is willing to admit in front of Shao Jingmo that she is a willful person, so willful that it makes him helpless and gives him a headache.

"Are you angry with me?" Shao Jingmo sat down next to her and asked her.

Qiao Qiao shook her head: "How dare I get angry with my little uncle? My uncle thinks too much."

How could Shao Jingmo not tell whether she was angry or not? He knew her too well. Anger was always shown on his face and could not be hidden at all. He briefly thought about the reason for her anger, and finally asked tentatively: "Is it because of me?"

Didn't I wait for you when I went out this morning, or was it because I was on a business trip today and didn't tell you?"

In fact, he didn't think she would be angry because of these things. She never paid attention to or cared about him. Naturally, she didn't need his schedule. If he took the initiative to tell her his schedule or what to do every day, she would be annoyed.

At this time, Qiao Qiao slowly pursed her lips.

Shao Jingmo observed the changes in her expression, and it seemed that he had not guessed correctly. If he had guessed correctly, he would not still have the same expression.

He could only continue to think about the reason for her anger, but before he could figure out the reason, he saw Qiao Qiao put down her bent legs, put on her slippers and prepared to leave.

Shao Jingmo raised his hand and grabbed her wrist: "Where are you going?"

Qiao Qiao tried to pull her wrist away, but failed after two attempts. She said in an impatient tone: "Don't worry about me."

Shao Jingmo: "I am an uncle in name and a husband in name. How do you choose an identity to take care of you? Or you don't have to choose at all. No matter which identity you are, I can take care of you."

"Shao Jingmo, I don't want to talk to you now." Qiao Qiao looked very angry: "I don't want to say a word to you, please let go of my hand."

Shao Jingmo didn't let go. He stood up and blocked her way out: "We're going to have dinner soon. Where are we going?"

Qiao Qiao: "I'm full." I'm so full!

Shao Jingmo: "Have you eaten it?"

Qiao Qiao didn't look good at all: "I want you to take care of it."

Shao Jingmo was very patient: "Qiao Yueyong."

Qiao Qiao turned her face to the side and repeated three times: "I didn't hear it! I didn't hear it! I didn't hear it!"

She brings her willfulness to the fullest, and no one can stand an unreasonable character like hers.

Even Qiao Qiao herself thought that if she did it again, Shao Jingmo would definitely be annoyed. Just as she was thinking this, suddenly there was a faint warmth in her ears, and he asked her word by word: "Qiao Qiao, do you hear me now?"

Qiao Qiao turned her head instinctively. She actually expected that Shao Jingmo was very close to her, but she didn't expect that when she turned her head, her lips directly brushed his lips.

In an instant, so fast that she didn't realize it, the two of them kissed like this.

I didn't feel that "kissing electric shock" feeling, maybe because this kiss didn't feel like a kiss, it was just a little careless and unexpected skin friction between the two parties.

Even if she took the initiative to kiss Shao Jingmo last time, she didn't feel this way.

I didn't feel any dizziness or endless aftertaste. It turned out that kissing wasn't as exciting as when I was watching an idol drama.

"Qiao Yueyong."

Shao Jingmo's pupils gradually darkened, and he called her in a low and deep voice.

Qiao Qiao came back to her senses and looked into his dark and deep eyes. Her anger turned into anger out of control: "Why are you so close to me all of a sudden!"

Shao Jingmo slowly stood up straight. Under Qiao Qiao's sight, his raised Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his expression showed a bit of restraint.

His face looked the same, and he said in a light and indifferent tone: "You said you couldn't hear it, but I thought I could hear it if I got closer."

Qiao Qiao stamped her feet: "Those are angry words."

Shao Jingmo: "I didn't have experience or awareness before, but now I have experience."

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment: "Experience?"

Shao Jingmo looked serious: "When two people get along, they always need to get along."

Qiao Qiao pouted: "Tch, I thought you said you were inexperienced because you had never dated a girlfriend, but this is obviously unrealistic. Uncle, how come you have a truckload of girlfriends at your age?"

This was not something she said carelessly.

She knows what she says.

It was also a reminder to herself that she almost fell in love with a newspaper with this blank piece of paper. Fortunately, she finally saw it clearly today.

Shao Jingmo's voice was a bit colder, and he didn't explain anything. He followed her words: "Yes, just like you said, how can I not have a woman at my age? I have had many women, and I have never kept too many.

One at a time.”

"Nurture?" Qiao Qiao caught the key word: "Oh, you can do that. Regardless of serious girlfriends, they are all nurturing lovers, right?"

Shao Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Girlfriends are so troublesome. They have to be sent away after we break up. Just keep one at a time. End the relationship, take the money and leave, and then replace them with the next one."

Qiao Qiao silently clenched her back molars and stared at Shao Jingmo with angry eyes.

However, Shao Jingmo didn't pay attention to her look like this: "Do you still want to know more about my private life? I won't describe the details. You are still young, so it's not appropriate to hear too much. As for how many conversations and what style we talked about, that's fine.

Let’s talk about it.”

"Who wants to hear your romantic deeds?" Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth: "I'm not interested at all."

Shao Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Then let's not talk about it."

"I don't like hearing it either." Qiao Qiao left angrily.

Shao Jingmo grabbed her wrist and reminded her in a deep voice: "I told you to go upstairs after dinner."

The cold tone left no room for criticism.

Qiao Qiao used to be afraid of his expression. Although he was not mean to her, his aura was attractive. Over time, she would hide every time she saw him. But now she found that, let alone hiding, it was Shao Jingmo who put on the expression that she was most afraid of before.

She wasn't afraid at all.

But she just hates how he always takes advantage of his strength and grabs her wrist without letting go!

In a fit of anger, Qiao Qiao raised his hand, looked at his wrist and bit it.

She bit hard.

But no matter how heavy and painful it was, Shao Jingmo didn't even frown, and teased her: "Is it because you didn't have dinner, so you don't have enough energy?"

Qiao Qiao bit harder.

When she let go of her mouth, she swung it hard again, and this time she actually got rid of his hand. She sneered, "Didn't you say I have no strength? Doesn't it hurt? Then why did I throw your hand away without much effort?"

opened."

Shao Jingmo looked at her face that had returned to vivid emotions: "Are you relieved?"

"I'm not angry." She sat down again.

Once you see this posture, you won't want to leave.

Sit here obediently and wait for dinner.

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The atmosphere at tonight's dinner was obviously very different from usual.

Normally, Qiao Qiao would cooperate with Shao Jingmo to act out the details of "a good relationship between husband and wife" for Mr. Qiao to see. Tonight, Qiao Qiao didn't even act out, and spent the whole process with a cold expression.

I didn't eat at noon, and now I'm so hungry that I look like I haven't eaten in three days.

Mother Qiao was very worried and kept saying, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you, be careful not to choke yourself."

"I'm hungry." Her cheeks were bulging and her words were unclear.

Mother Qiao asked: "Then what did you eat for lunch?"

Qiao Qiao swallowed everything in her mouth before replying: "I didn't have much appetite at lunch, so I didn't eat."

"Didn't have lunch?"

Mother Qiao's voice suddenly rose several decibels.

The atmosphere in the dining room suddenly became quiet.

Mother Qiao looked at Qiao Qiao, Father Qiao looked at Qiao Qiao, Mr. Qiao looked at Qiao Qiao, and Shao Jingmo next to him also looked at her.

Qiao Qiao didn't feel comfortable with everyone looking at her at once: "I just have no appetite, so I didn't eat."

Mother Qiao said angrily: "Even if you have no appetite, you still have to eat some snacks to fill your stomach. You can't just eat everything. It's not good for your stomach, you know."

Qiao Qiao said perfunctorily: "It's just this time, it won't happen again."

"It's just one time now. If you don't want to make your ears tingle, remember, there will be three or four times in the future. Over time, these stomach problems will accumulate like this. Do you think I don't know that you young people are dragging out all your problems?

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Mother Qiao's words left Qiao Qiao speechless.

Mr. Qiao put down his chopsticks and said: "Once this person is unhappy, he has no appetite for anything, but you have to remember what your mother just said. No matter how bad your mood is, you can't treat your body badly."

Qiao Qiao nodded: "I understand, grandpa, don't look at me and eat quickly."

Father Qiao also said a few words.

Only Shao Jingmo was quiet and didn't say a word.
To be continued...