That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Seeing Qiao Jiao walk out, the housekeeper, Uncle Xu, added an extra sentence: "It's your father who came."

I was grateful to Qiao Jiao for not revealing the fact that he gave Professor Sun medicine. Since then, Uncle Xu has stopped making embarrassments and has been doing his job as a housekeeper in a down-to-earth manner.Qiao Jiao nodded to show that he knew, but his brows were already wrinkled involuntarily.

When he was hiding in Tibet, his father didn't care about his life, but sold him as a property. In Qiao Jiao's heart, he had nothing to do with the Qiao family.

However, Qiao Jiao was even more disappointed with that family when they met unexpectedly at a charity dinner a few days ago.

Now I don't know why that unworthy father came to him...

Qiao Jiao followed Uncle Xu downstairs, his father was already sitting in the living room of Mo Zhai waiting.

— Seeing Qiao Jiao, Father Qiao stepped forward and grabbed his son's hand enthusiastically: "Xiao Jiao, I see you now! You don't know how worried Dad is about you."

Qiao Jiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and she withdrew her hand calmly: "...you are here."

After saying hello, Father Qiao looked at Butler Xu who was standing next to him hesitantly, and didn't speak as if he was avoiding something.

Qiao Jiao didn't say a word, just looked at his father quietly, and didn't intend to let Butler Xu leave.

Father Qiao struggled for a while before opening his mouth: "Xiao Jiao, come back with me."

Qiao Jiao shrugged: "I don't seem to have the right to leave as soon as I say so. You must not have forgotten why I stayed at Mo's house, right?"

"It's okay, we will give back the [-] million that Mo Jinhuai paid back then!"

Father Qiao took out a check from his clothes and slapped it on the coffee table as he spoke: "Qian is for him, you come home with me."

Qiao Jiao stared at the check and pondered for a while.

He is not a fool. Given the current situation of the Qiao family, it would be difficult to get out even 200 million, let alone [-] million. There must be something wrong with this check.

Qiao Jiao sneered: "I'm afraid not."

Father Qiao asked anxiously, "Why? Don't you want to go home?"

Qiao Jiao shook his head: "You sold me to Mo's house, you go out and ask, is there any reason why you can buy back at the original price anytime after you sell something?

What is the use of my willingness to go with you?You have to ask the head of the Mo family if he agrees with it, right? "

"Whether he agrees or not!" Father Qiao raised his voice, "So what if he doesn't agree? How dare you forcefully detain you here? Is there any law left!"

Qiao Jiao was almost amused by his father's righteous indignation: "Supposedly there is no law that allows the sale of human beings, right?"

Father Qiao was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"It means, those who don't know, think this is the era of Huang Shiren and Yang Bailao, who sold their sons into wealthy families for sex? You are probably the No. 1 father of slaves." Qiao Jiao mocked.

Even the system was yelling in his mind: "Host, are you really your father's own? Don't you just give it as a phone bill! Your father is too useless. If you lose your son and don't know how to find it, you just sell it! This What kind of coquettish operation..."

The key is that fools are willing to take over and buy it at a high price...

Qiao Jiao thought inwardly.

He really couldn't understand, why did Mo Jinhuai do such a stupid thing in the first place? Knowing that the Qiao family couldn't hand over anyone, he paid [-] million for him in an idiot.

The Mo family was hit hard three years ago, even if Mo Jinhuai started the company again, the [-] million would not be a waste of money.

"What sex? Slave? What sell?!"

Father Qiao looked like he didn't understand what Qiao Jiao was saying: "I've never sold my son!"

He tapped on the check with his finger: "This is not for sale! The [-] million is Mo Jialing's dowry! Your foolish mother is your baby kiss!"

Qiao Jiao marveled at his father's ability to turn the black into the white, and to push the responsibility away, even dragging his deceased mother into trouble.

"Really?" Qiao Jiao said coldly, "Then may I ask who do I marry? Mo Jinhuai or Mo Jinyu? When they were first arrested, the two brothers said they wanted to play with me together!"

Just as Father Qiao was about to say something, when he raised his eyes and saw the person walking from behind Qiao Jiao, he immediately fell silent.

Qiao Jiao thought that what he said had touched his father, so he didn't notice the wink that Steward Xu gave him, and continued: "My stay in Mo's house will be of great help, since this is a betrothal gift, you have heard of 'common wife' Right? I have to take care of the two brothers of the Mo family, they are my husband after all!"

"...is it your husband?!"

Qiao Jiao's legs went limp at the sullen question in his ear.

— With only a strong arm supporting his waist, when Qiao Jiao turned his head, he met a pair of icy cold eyes.

The man's thin lips moved slightly, and what spit out seemed to be frost and cold dew: "Jiaojiao, you are quite greedy, do you want two husbands?"

"Cough..." Qiao Jiao coughed dryly, "Huai, Brother Huai..."

Didn't the dead man have inconvenient legs? No matter how he walked, he didn't make any sound at all. He didn't even notice that there was anyone behind him!

"No...I didn't, you, you got it wrong..." Qiao Jiao stammered without confidence.

Mo Jinhuai covered his face with frost, and clasped Qiao Jiao's waist tightly with his big hands.

Su Zhuanbai came in with Mo Jinhuai, deliberately half-joking and half-true: "How can the two satisfy Young Master Qiao? In the past, Young Master Qiao used to call 'husband' on his lips on the set, and he could do it to anyone. Shout it out, if you know it's a joke, if you don't know it, you can just think Qiao Shao is a human... Oh, that word doesn't sound good, forget it."

Rumors are heard by interested people, and it is easy to produce some special chemical reactions.

Because of that special video call in the morning, Mo Jinhuai still feels itchy in his heart, especially sensitive to the word "husband".

If Jiaojiao didn't want to go home and let Jiaojiao call him face to face, he wouldn't have finished his work so hastily and rushed home.

As a result, as soon as he entered the house, he heard Qiao Jiao talking nonsense.

Mo Jinhuai knew that Qiao Jiao was deliberately trying to get rid of Qiao's father, but he still couldn't bear to hear Qiao Jiao call someone her husband, even if that person was his younger brother!

The raging fire burned his heart, and was added by Su Shuanbai.

Mo Jinhuai looked at Qiao Jiao hesitantly: "On the set, did you have so much fun?"

Qiao Jiao shook her head innocently: "I didn't..."

"Oh, no? If it's beneficial, you can yell out, right? Didn't you call me in the morning just to get the phone." Mo Jinhuai sarcastically said.

The title he valued so much, it was so hard for Qiao Jiao to call it out, but the little thing actually called other men casually outside!

"Is this Mo Jinhuai an idiot? As soon as the love problem comes up, he starts to show the lower limit of IQ. He doesn't know how to use his brain. Are you such a casual person? You blushed for so long in the morning..." The system couldn't help it She stopped her temper and began to scold Mo Jinhuai.

Qiao Jiao pursed her mouth, and kept silent.

A dead man can think whatever he likes, anyway, just like what Su Yibai said, in the eyes of men, he was as good as he could be when he was outside for those three years.

So what if he had his body tested, a man could doubt him anytime and anywhere.

Mo Jinhuai was so angry at Qiao Jiao's silence that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs ached, and he directly blamed Qiao's father.

Faced with the imposing and cold gaze of the Patriarch of the Mo family, Father Qiao bent down unconsciously, and with great reluctance he held back and said, "Mr. Mo, please let Xiaojiao go home, I have all the money..."

Mo Jinhuai looked at Father Qiao expressionlessly, without saying a word. The atmosphere in the living room was as cold as if it had been put into a refrigerator.

Su Zhuanbai leaned forward and pulled Mo Jinhuai's sleeve: "Jinhuai, the Qiao family wanted to pick him up and sent the money. We have no reason to force him to stay, how about..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Shuibai pursed his lips.

The man had never shown such a fierce expression to him.

The angle of Mo Jinhuai's head didn't change, he just squinted at him from the corner of his eyes, and he didn't look particularly scary.

But Su Yubai could feel that if he continued to speak, he might face consequences that he couldn't bear.

——He touched the man's reverse scale.

And where the reverse scale is...

Su Shuibai looked at Qiao Jiao in shock.

Mo Jinhuai also turned to Qiao Jiao: "What do you say?"

Qiao Jiao was angry, but he didn't dare to offend Mo Jinhuai who was angry.

The man's words seemed to be asking him, but in fact, as long as he said to return to Qiao's house, it is estimated that the man could really break his leg on the spot.

What's more, he didn't want to go back at all, it was no longer his home...

"I don't want to go back." Qiao Jiao answered quickly.

Mo Jinhuai was quite satisfied with the answer, and his expression eased a lot in an instant, and he said to Father Qiao, "Did you hear that? He won't go back."

Father Qiao was in a hurry, picked up the check from the coffee table and rushed over to ask Qiao Jiao, but before meeting anyone, he was stopped by the security guard brought by Butler Xu.

"Xiaojiao! It's a waste of raising you! If you don't listen to your father's words, you don't care about the Qiao family?!"

Qiao's father couldn't get past the security guards, and hurriedly stepped on his feet and yelled: "You go back with me! Don't go to Qiao's house, go to Shen's house! Shen Yiyuan said, as long as you go back, for the sake of blood connection, except Return the [-] million to the Mo family, and give another [-] million to help our family make a comeback!"

Qiao Jiao looked at her father in disbelief: "So...you betrayed me to Shen Yiyuan again?"

"How can this be a sale?" Qiao's father argued, "The Shen family is your mother's natal family, and Shen Yiyuan is your cousin. How can a family matter be sold!"

"What kind of blood connection... He has no blood relationship with me at all." Qiao Jiao said coldly.

Father Qiao was taken aback, and suddenly laughed as if he had suddenly realized: "I mean, why is Shen Yiyuan willing to pay so much money, it turns out that he is thinking about you...Xiaojiao, Dad will not harm you, Shen Yiyuan must be better than you... ..."

He paused for a moment and didn't dare to pronounce Mo Jinhuai's name, but said tactfully: "It's definitely better than staying at Mo's house, at least...he won't make you like this..."

"What kind?" Qiao Jiao was puzzled.

Father Qiao pointed at Qiao Jiao's neck, looking away as if seeing something dirty: "Look at what you've become, you don't know how to cover up this kind of thing on your body."

Mo Jinhuai looked in the direction of Qiao's father's finger.

A bright red "little strawberry" was printed on the side of the boy's small Adam's apple.

—He planted it last night.