This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 1733 Mr. will never hurt Miss Ling!

  The father and son had a brief exchange, and there was almost no good attitude.

  On the phone, Qiao Yuanxian was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Take her to Qiao's house tonight. I have something to tell her."

  At this time, Qiao Mu stood in front of the window in the cubicle, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "If you have anything to say, it is the same with me."

   "Qiao Mu, you can correct your attitude for me, I am your father!"

  Qiao Yuanxian’s cold tone did not loosen Qiao Mu’s attitude, “You still know that you are my dad, then don’t make her mind!”

   Seeing that the father and son are about to be caught in endless quarrels, the old man behind Qiao Yuanxian directly gestured to him with his eyes, and asked himself to explain to the second young master.

   Seeing this, Qiao Yuanxian coldly hummed and threw the phone into his arms, turned his wheelchair, turned his head and became sulking.

  The old man hurriedly picked up the phone, cleared his throat, raised his phone and laughed softly: "Second Master, you have misunderstood your husband again.

  Recently, the people we sent to protect Huo Zhuyan's side, secretly inquired about some news.

  Because it concerns Miss Ling, the husband wanted to remind her a few words.

  Since she is not available now, it is better to visit Qiao’s house with Miss Ling at night.

  Actually..."

Having said that, the old man secretly glanced at Qiao Yuanxian who looked displeased, then clutched the receiver, and whispered: "Mr. likes Miss Ling very much. Just put a hundred and twenty hearts. Mr. will definitely not hurt her. .

  Not only that, haven’t you noticed that in the last few days, your husband has not promoted the marriage between you and the Han family anymore? "

  A few minutes later, Qiao Mu hung up the phone stiffly, and the words of Uncle Duan seemed to be circling in his ears.

  Old man likes little girl? !

is it possible? !

  Qiao Mu looked at the phone screen suspiciously, constantly speculating about Qiao Yuanxian’s purpose.

  Is this his strategy again? !

  Probably there are too many ‘previous convictions’ in the past. Qiao Yuanxian’s personality is in Qiao Mu’s heart, and there is hardly any credibility.

  ……

  At five o'clock in the evening, Ling Zihuan and Qiao Mu walked into the door of Qiao’s house hand in hand.

   Today is different. Out of respect for the second uncle, the little girl also bought a fruit basket specially.

  In the backyard, Qiao Yuanxian is sitting at the stone table reading Buddhist scriptures.

  Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes and saw the scene of two people holding hands.

  He didn’t say a word, and gave Qiao Mu a quick glance, and his gaze fell on Ling Zihuan’s figure, "Come on!"

"Uncle Er!" Ling Zihuan yelled crisply, and took the fruit basket from Qiao Mu's hand, threw him away and hugged it and walked to Qiao Yuanxian, "I don't know what Uncle Er likes, so I bought it for you. Order fruit, it’s hot, eat fruit to fight fire!"

  I hope that the second uncle can get along with the second uncle after eating the fruit.

  This sentence, the little girl did not dare to say directly, just silently chanted a sentence in her heart.

  Qiao Yuanxian looked at the fruit basket with satisfaction, and said to the stone bench, "Sit down."

  They communicated unintentionally, and Qiao Mu, who was left out in the cold, felt that he was a little superfluous inexplicably!

  He touched the bridge of his nose, walked to Ling Zihuan's side sternly, and after sitting down drastically, Qiao Yuanxian also opened his mouth at the right time, "Go and wash the fruits."

  Qiao Mu, who just sat firmly: "..."

  He squinted his eyes, and was about to refuse. The little girl worried that the two of them would quarrel again, and quickly got up and said, "Second uncle, I'll go wash it."

  After that, Qiao Mu had already picked up the fruit basket on the table without saying a word, and walked into the kitchen in the attic with strides.

  The old man deliberately distracted him, don’t think he doesn’t know!

  End~

  If you are free tomorrow, we will add more in the afternoon. You see at 5 o'clock, I will try to increase.

  I really want my eldest brother to go to the crematorium...

  (End of this chapter)