That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Xu Xiu secretly looked at Qiao Jiao for a while, then lowered his head and sent a message to his manager:

[The boss is too cute!She is beautiful and petite, and looks softer than a woman, so it should feel good to hug her...]

The agent quickly replied: [Accept your playboy and all-men and woman stink!Mr. Qiao is not someone you can touch, his family is the head of the Mo family! 】

Xu Xiu curled his lips and typed: [Well, we met at the reception last time, and I watched him very closely. 】

Broker: [Just know. 】

Xu Xiuhun didn't care: 【His man is terribly fierce, he's not good. I'm staying in the same hotel with him this week. There's a good chance that he'll have a taste of what it means to be loved. 】

The agent expressed nervousness with an exclamation point: [What do you want to do? !Don't be dead! ! ! 】

Xu Xiu glanced in Qiao Jiao's direction again, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: 【Of course I want to pick him up. 】

The manager was going crazy: [Wake up! 】

Xu Xiu tapped his fingers on the screen quickly: [It's rare to find someone who can make my heart beat, and if I get along with him, am I still afraid of lack of resources in the future?Don't worry, I will be able to sleep with him within three days. 】

The message was sent out, and the stewardess came to tell the passengers to turn off the mobile phone communication.

Xu Xiu turned off his phone according to his words, but he didn't see the last message from his manager.

——[Take care of your lower body!If you touch him, that Mo family will destroy you! ! ! 】

Ten hours of flight time is tough.

Qiao Jiao hadn't acted alone for a long time, and after watching the movie for a while, she began to miss Mo Jinhuai again.

Long-distance travel in the past has never been boring, because during the long journey, the dead man will hold him all the time, leaving him no time to think about anything else...

"Hi?"

Hearing the sound, Qiao Jiao raised his head, and a face resembling Mo Jinhuai suddenly bumped into his eyes, making him stunned for a while.

Xu Xiu raised the champagne glass in his hand: "Do you want a drink?"

Drinks are provided in the first-class cabin, and the amber-colored transparent wine is shaking in the crystal glass held by Xu Xiu, and the color and quality are acceptable.

But Qiao Jiao was not very interested.

He used to always want to know how Mo Jinhuai felt towards Su Shuibai every day during the three years when he ran away.

Su Chenbai looks similar to him, will a dead man feel impulsive, want to hug, or fall in love for a long time?

Now, he finally knows.

When seeing Xu Xiu, not only did he not have the above feelings, but he also missed Mo Jinhuai more and more.

In fact, when your heart is filled with a person, no one can be a substitute for that person.

And the "fake" with similar appearance just keeps stimulating your memory nerves and makes you miss the person in your heart even more...

"Jiaojiao..." Xu Xiu suddenly called out with a low voice, as if deliberately imitating Mo Jinhuai.

"!" Qiao Jiao trembled reflexively.

Xu Xiu leaned down and looked at him: "Can I call you like this? Calling Mr. Qiao, I feel very strange."

Qiao Jiao came back to her senses and turned to the beginning: "No."

This title was exclusive to Mo Jinhuai, and it made him very uncomfortable to spit it out from someone else's mouth.

"No way..." Xu Xiu was surprised.

He has always been very confident in his charm, and he has always been [-]% successful in striking up a conversation. He did not expect to overturn today.

Qiao Jiao didn't think too much about it, he just felt that Xu Xiu was an artist of Star Field, so there was no need to embarrass him, so he said, "We are about the same age, so we should call each other by name, just Qiao Jiao."

"Okay." As expected of an artist, Xu Xiu didn't change his face when he was rejected, and said enthusiastically, "We have exchanged names, and we are friends."

Qiao Jiao was really not used to saying the word "friend" with a face so similar to Mo Jinhuai.

It's not so easy for a dead man to become friends with someone...

Qiao Jiao remembered that Mo Jinhuai once sent him to school when he was just in the first year of high school.

At that time, he was already enlightened, and secretly fell in love with dead men secretly, but he didn't dare to say it.

Get out of the car and be bumped into by classmates, because Mo Jinhuai's height and long legs are too conspicuous, some classmates who are close to him came up to find out who the man was.

Qiao Jiao was guilty at first, and said without confidence: "It's brother..."

His voice was already very low, but it was still heard by the man.

Mo Jinhuai turned around and corrected seriously: "It's not brother."

The classmates burst into laughter and teased him, saying that he recognized his brother indiscriminately.

Qiao Jiao had no choice but to explain: "It's a brother I know! My friend... it's the head office of my friend!"

Unexpectedly, all the men got into the car, and when they heard his words, they rolled down the car window and said solemnly: "We're not friends either."

Saying it once is not enough, Mo Jinhuai looked at him and emphasized again: "Jiaojiao, I am not friends with you."

I can go to yours!

At that time, Qiao Jiao really wanted to kick Mo Jinhuai's handsome face.

Is it difficult to give him face once?

Even if you can't follow him in front of your classmates, why don't you pretend you didn't hear him and leave?

Did you know that he was ridiculed for more than a month afterwards!

After a long time, Qiao Jiao always thought that Mo Jinhuai hated him, so he said that on purpose.

But he never expected that this was all due to the unique logic of President Mo Da.

After a long time, Mo Jinhuai's explanation for this incident was quite simple and rude: "You are my little daughter-in-law, and I am waiting for you to grow up, so I should be your unmarried partner, future husband, not brother or friend , I never intended to be friends with you."

Qiao Jiao originally wanted to ask Mo Jinhuai to settle the matter, but after hearing the man's explanation, what else could he say?

I can only be a little happy and a little shy.

In Mo Jinhuai's eyes, his identity has never changed, and he has been identified as his little wife from the beginning to the end.

It's no wonder that men usually watch him closely. Think about it, there is something you have kept in your hands since you were a child, but you accidentally lost it for three years, and finally got it back. Naturally, you wish you could tie it to your belt, for fear that it will be lost again one day. gone...

Qiao Jiao suddenly understood Mo Jinhuai a little bit.

It's not that dead men have normal times, it's because of those three years of hard work that their temper has become paranoid and sinister, and their possessive desire is even more terrifying.

Who is to blame?

Going deeper, I only blame him for not giving men a sense of security...

Qiao Jiao was thoughtful, her expression was tense and relaxed at times.

"Are you okay?" Xu Xiu noticed that his face was not right, put down his wine glass, and put his hand over his forehead, "Is there something wrong?"

Qiao Jiao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously blocked the opponent's hand.

Xu Xiu had a gentle smile on his face: "Don't be nervous, try it among friends? Body temperature is nothing. You don't seem to be in good spirits?"

Qiao Jiao shook his head: "I'm fine."

...He just missed Mo Jinhuai.

It's really embarrassing, but it's just been separated for a short while, why do you think so anxiously?How will he spend the next few days?

Mo Jinhuai couldn't do without him, why couldn't he?

I don't know when, since the dead man was not around, he felt powerless even to breathe...

Xu Xiu was very good at observing words and expressions, so he didn't touch Qiao Jiao anymore, and just sat quietly opposite him.

Seeing that Qiao Jiao is very defensive, Xu Xiu finds him even more cute.

It's like that kind of fluffy kitten. When you want to reach out to touch it, you can raise the small paw with the pad to block it. It has no attack power at all, and it will only arouse people's more intense touch. Desire...

The patriarch who was jealous of the Mo family not only possessed untold wealth and a huge business empire, but was also lucky to have such a lovely partner.

If it were him, he would probably sink into the gentle village every day and would not want to get up.

I don't know what kind of expression Qiao Jiao will show when he puts down his guard and lies on the bed...

Xu Xiu suppressed the charming thoughts in his heart, and pretended to be ignorant and asked: "By the way, the one who forcibly dragged you away at the reception was..."

"You don't know him?" Qiao Jiao was very surprised, "There are very few people in the business and entertainment circles who don't know him."

Xu Xiu pretended to be silly and acted very well: "Is it really the Patriarch of the Mo family? I haven't seen him in person, so I really don't dare to recognize him... But he just dragged you away like that, is it okay?"

Qiao Jiao answered concisely: "It's okay, he is my husband."

Xu Xiu gave a small "Oh": "...It's really surprising."

Qiao Jiao tilted her head: "What?"

Xu Xiu waved his hand: "Ah, no... I just didn't expect you to get married so early, and I didn't expect you to like that type. He doesn't look easy to get along with..."

Qiao Jiao helped Mo Jinhuai rectify his name: "It's not like that. He looks cold and has an awkward temper, but he treats me very well."

It's just that the personality is awkward and boring, and there are problems such as being too persistent, but there is no need to tell outsiders, just save some face for the dead man.

"Then how can he let you go to Europe alone? Or when you are in a bad mood." Xu Xiu fanned the flames.

Qiao Jiao instinctively rejected this question, it was too private.

It's true that Xu Xiu is an artist of his company, but he is rather disgusted by this kind of behavior of secretly probing private affairs, and it seems to have the meaning of provocation.

The dead man in his family can only be educated by him, no matter how bastard Mo Jinhuai is, it's no one else's turn to talk about it.

Qiao Jiao didn't know what Xu Xiu's purpose was, so he bent his lips calmly: "What are you talking about? I'm on a normal business trip, I'm in a stable mood, and I have artists from the company with me. Why is my husband worried?"

The tone is innocent and pure, and the eyes are clear and clean.

Qiao Jiao is also an actor, and it is easy for him to cover up his emotions.

Xu Xiu's eyes were deep: "If it were me, I would be very worried about you..."

"Huh?" Qiao Jiao squinted her big eyes.

——What's the matter with you? ? ?

Xu Xiu is a traffic star and is used to being sought after by others. Seeing Qiao Jiao staring at him in a daze, he thought that the other party was fascinated by him, so he said softly: "Mr. Mo is so fierce, you still want to be with him, what is it about him that you like?" ? If it is appearance, some people say that I look very similar to him..."

He doesn't mind being used as a backup or a stand-in at all, in fact, he wants to.

As long as Qiao Jiao is settled, he will have the best of both worlds in the future, and he can embrace the person who makes his heart beat!

"I think you have misunderstood."

Qiao Jiao smiled: "I like that face because it belongs to him. I don't care about other people's appearance."

"Besides," he added, "I don't like anything about him, but I like everything about him unconditionally."

Mo Jinhuai, who was far away on the private plane, seemed to sense something, and the tips of his ears suddenly felt hot.

The man twirled the wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand, looked at the clouds floating outside the plane window, and thought about his wife one by one, so much.