Bend yourself and the great God HE

He seemed to know who Qiao Yun had inherited his cuteness from.

"I'm thinking about the question you asked." Mo Ran politely answered Qiao Mingsheng.

Qiao Mingsheng snorted again.

The arrogance was exactly the same as Qiao Yun's.

"Have you figured it out?" Qiao Mingsheng raised his jaw and asked.

Mo Ran smiled and nodded, "I figured it out, breaking up is impossible, I'm thinking..."

"Think clearly." Forcibly interrupting the other party, Qiao Mingsheng breathed out heavily, "Once a choice is made, there is no retreat."

Well, there is no need to choose at all, Mo Ran only needs to maintain his own rhythm.

"The purpose of Uncle Qiao's coming here is not to really force me to break up with Qiao Yun."

Both sides are trying to overwhelm the other.

Obviously, Mo Ran did not lose to Qiao Mingsheng.

"Self-righteous." Qiao Mingsheng walked towards the lake with his hands behind his back. "I really don't know what my son likes about you. Are you handsome? He is much more handsome than you."

It turned out that Qiao Yun's arrogance was also inherited from his father.

Mo Ran pursed his lips and smiled, and for some unknown reason, he secretly followed and walked beside Qiao Mingsheng, "Well, Qiao Yun is handsome, and he also inherited your... unforgiving temperament."

"..."

Hmph, humming heavily, Qiao Mingsheng almost laughed angrily.

No one has dared to say that he is unreasonable, and the only one who described him this way is his wife Ye Zhimei.

"Are you hurting me, or my son?" Qiao Mingsheng glanced at Moran.

Mo Ran Wen Er replied: "I'm overthinking, Uncle Joe, I'm boasting, sincerely."

"Don't talk about those useless things." If it was an employee of Qiao's, he would be able to drink the other party's urine on the spot.That is, his son's boyfriend, Qiao Mingsheng had to give him some face.

Definitely not Aiwujiwu, he hypnotized himself in his heart.

After snorting again, Qiao Mingsheng said, "Slick tongue. Let me ask you, if I give you [-] million now, plus the right to operate "Drunk Happy", will you be able to break up with my son?"

Such an old trick, Mo Ran smiled and said nothing.

Qiao Mingsheng immediately frowned.

"Be serious, I'm talking to you about business."

"Well, I'm sorry." Mo Ran nodded, "I just didn't expect that the drama I saw on TV would happen to me one day."

Qiao Mingsheng really wanted to throw a check of [-] million yuan in front of young people on the spot, "I don't know the severity, you just haven't suffered, and you don't know that in this world, only money can solve all problems."

"Money can't solve all problems." Mo Ran replied quickly, "For example, if you ask me to leave Qiao Yun, it won't solve it."

"..."

Qiao Mingsheng remained calm.

After a pause for a few seconds, he stopped again, raised his jaw and looked directly at Mo Ran again, "Money can't solve it, what about love."

Mo Ran also paused, accepting the scrutiny from the boyfriend's father in front of him.

Qiao Mingsheng said: "I love my son. I have raised him for more than 20 years. I will not allow anyone to share this love with me in the end. What's more, you took him away from me directly."

Sure enough, this is the future father-in-law who regards himself as a rival in love and starts playing the family card.

"I think we have misunderstood." Mo Ran said.

Qiao Mingsheng stared and inhaled, "You have lived together before, and you two haven't been back to Qiao's villa once, so you said it was a misunderstanding?"

This……

Mo Ran laughed: "Uncle Qiao, I..."

"I don't care that much." Interrupting the young man again, Qiao Mingsheng stared at Moran closely, his eyes were piercingly hostile, "In short, I don't allow you to rob me of my son. Even if we are together, you can only live with him at home. Instead of abducting my son to hide here."

"—He is the young master of the Qiao family, the future head of the Qiao Group. If he wants to spread the word, isn't it a joke for others?"

The chairman of the company speaks forcefully, leaving no room for maneuver.

Listening to these words, Mo Ran straightened his jaw line along with his lips.

Biting his lower lip lightly, he said, "Okay, I promise Uncle Qiao that I will go home and discuss it with Qiao Yun later, and I can't make the decision to answer you now."

The focus is on the word "go home".

Qiao Mingsheng choked up suddenly.

Haven't obtained his consent before declaring sovereignty?

He stared firmly at Mo Ran's eyes.

After staring at it for a while, Qiao Mingsheng took a breath and said, "How far have you guys... developed?"

Mo Ran can't be cowardly either, "The level of a lover." He replied: "Everything a lover should do...we have done it."

Good guy, Qiao Mingsheng almost missed his breath.

Mo Ran hurried up to help.

"You, you, you, go away." Qiao Mingsheng felt that his breathing was not smooth, and he straightened his heart, "I did it, I did everything, you, you, you are so presumptuous, you..."

Suddenly, Qiao Mingsheng rolled his eyes sideways, "You raped my son?" His eyes and tone were unbelievable.

Mo Ran didn't answer right away, he took it easy, stroked Qiao Mingsheng's back and said, "No, Uncle Qiao, I was raped by your son."

This time, Qiao Mingsheng's tone came to fruition.

"Let me just say that there is no one in this world who can subdue that kid Qiao Yun." Qiao Mingsheng inhaled and exhaled to ease the ups and downs of the roller coaster in his heart. exception."

Mo Ran nodded slightly: "Well... I am no exception."

After chatting with Uncle Qiao for a long time, Qiao Mingsheng told Mo Ran a lot about Qiao Yun.

Only then did Mo Ran discover that Qiao Yun's parents actually loved Qiao Yun very much.

On the surface, this is asking him to get his son back, but in fact, the respect for his son is far greater than forcing.

When he went upstairs, Qiao Mingsheng refused to go up with him.

He verbally said that he didn't want to see Qiao Yun, but Mo Ran knew that the other party was putting out the last test.

The test is whether he can take the initiative to go home with Qiao Yun, and where is the bottom line of respect for Qiao Yun.

After returning home, Liu Xing had already left, and Qiao Yun paced back and forth in the living room by himself.

Seeing Mo Ran, Qiao Yun rushed up, clasped the great master's arms, clasped them tightly and asked, "How is it? After chatting for two hours, what did my dad say?"

Mo Ran has been thinking about whether to go back to Qiao's house, he said: "Don't worry, your father just gave me a copy, it's not too difficult."

Before that, Qiao Yun had figured out Dad's intentions from his mother.

"Does he want you to move back to Qiao's house with me?" Qiao Yun said bluntly.

Mo Ran said "hmm": "I said I need to discuss it with you, after all—"

"What are you discussing?" Qiao Yun asserted, "I haven't seen them a few times since I was at home since I was a child. When I was in elementary school, either they were at the company and I was at school, or I was at home and they were at the company."

"—After junior high school, the most common person around me was Wang Ma, and my parents couldn't even spare time for parent-teacher meetings. Why should I go back to that empty villa?"

Well, Qiao Mingsheng told Mo Ran about all of this.

For the Qiao Group, they did owe a lot to their son.Just downstairs, Mo Ran could feel Qiao Mingsheng's guilt towards Qiao Yun.

So they want Qiao Yun to go back so that they can spend more time with their son in the future.

But it is difficult for Qiao Mingsheng to say such words to his son now.

That's why Qiao Mingsheng called Moran out alone and talked so much.

"I think if you move to Qiao's house, you won't be alone in the future." Mo Ran said, "Don't you still have me?"

Qiao Yun rolled his eyes: "Please God, you are a man, and the word pride flows in your whole body. If you can bear to come back there with me, then..."

Qiao Yun couldn't find an adjective to describe "Qiao's Villa".

"Oh, anyway, I don't think you really want to live with me at Qiao's house, unless you wronged yourself for me, then I would hate to let you be wronged."

This is the truth, Mo Ran wanted the best for Qiao Yun from the very beginning.

The other party has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he has never experienced hardship. Living with him in this hundred-square-meter house really wronged him.

The reason why Mo Ran worked so hard to get into the game industry and reach the top of the industry was because of Qiao Yun.

At least financially, he couldn't let Qiao Yun suffer.

"Forget it, don't think about it." Seeing that Mo Ran didn't speak, Qiao Yun said straight away, "I like this place, I'll just live here, I won't go back to Qiao's house, and you too, don't worry about what my dad thinks. "

Willful, Mo Ran suddenly smiled.

"Hmm... Let me think about it." He dragged Qiao Yun to the living room, and said as he walked, "Actually, I have an idea that I would like to hear."

Qiao Yun nodded: "Say it."

Mo Ran pushed him down on the sofa and leaned over to support his sides, "If someone can accompany your parents instead of us, will this matter be resolved?"

Qiao Yun blinked his eyelashes, "Who is it? Can you find a nurse for them?"

Mo Ran pursed her lips and shook her head, leaning lower and lower.

Qiao Yun felt a pressure hit his face, he subconsciously raised his leg to touch Mo Ran's lower abdomen, "Just talk about things, watch me purse my mouth, it's not bad."

Mo Ran broke into a smile, lowered his head and bit his lips, biting and said, "That's because I've been staring at your lips for a long time, watching him keep moving."

Qiao Yun squeezed out a breath, unconsciously said "um", raised his chin, and shrank back.

"You do this every time you talk about something, my god, don't you care about the occasion?"

"Well, I'm just talking about something." Mo Ran held the back of his head, bit Qiao Yun's lower lip lightly, and then pecked his upper lip.

"If Master Qiao can give birth to a young master, will your parents be relieved, huh?"

The originally warm body froze suddenly, and Qiao Yun's eyes widened, "Young master, you, what kind of international joke are you making?"

Mo Ran took him into his arms, looked into his eyes and whispered, "Do you think I'm joking, try it."

"..."

The next morning, Qiao Yun woke up, but curled up in bed and didn't want to move.

When I moved, my back was sore and a little painful.

He had gone to the hospital for an examination before, and the doctor said that he was born narrow and asked him to pay attention to his daily life, which made Qiao Yun flushed with shame.

Later, Mo Ran stayed up all night and worked overtime, and the two of them had no time to be together.

Until borrowing Qi Minghao's wine at the cafe, Mo Ran intentionally drank too much, taking advantage of the alcohol to create a different atmosphere in the car.

For example, Mo Ran takes the initiative.

But Qiao Yun was embarrassed to say so, so he had to find an excuse, saying that someone would not allow it.

Mo Ran asked who would dare not allow it?Qiao Yun replied: No. 74, Lijuan, No. 77, Huang Yuhua, YJ, TF, etc. are not allowed.

Mo Ran was stunned: ...?who are they?

Qiao Yun nodded: They are high-ranking judges, you can only kiss me, and you have to be as gentle as possible from the neck up.

Well, Mo Ran had no choice but to end with a kiss.

But just last night, the master suddenly said: I want to defeat the high judge.

To relieve Qiao Yun's tension, Mo Ran's victory was beyond his imagination.

The reason is because of the phrase "What kind of young master is born" that the great god told him.

What a fart, a liar, who wants to find love but makes excuses, not honest at all.

In a fit of anger, Qiao Yun started to feel pain again, "Master...Master Mo...I'm going to die..." He clutched the quilt tightly with his fingers, curled up in the quilt with tears in his eyes.

Mo Ran came over with an ointment, "It still hurts, then let's apply the medicine again."

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To review brothers, uncles, sisters, aunts and sisters, I wrote this chapter and they did it?Or write them out?I tried my best to follow the requirements, and we consciously skipped the scenes that the protagonist should do. Is it wrong to write a coquettish talk before the event and then narrate it to connect the past and the future?Is this called soft SQ description?Or you haven’t read the real H article in the review, or you are deliberately targeting small authors.For the maintenance of the website environment, everyone has castrated themselves to the point where there are only white descriptions left, and you dare not touch anything in the atmosphere, but you are still aggressive and lock you if you want, because you will be locked countless times with one word or one sentence.The clay figurine is still angry, but if it is changed to this level and the lock is still locked, I can only go to BS and go crazy.