Chapter Twenty-Three: Lost Again
Walking out of Jiang's house, Jiang Xiaoqiao took a deep breath. The dinner at Jiang's house ended up unhappily, and Jiang Weimin agreed to her request with a blushing face, so that it had nothing to do with them, right?
It's just a task to find Mo Jingyuan...... Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoqiao suddenly had a headache again. Jiang Beibei's engagement banquet didn't show up, and he hadn't even been able to see him until now, how easy was it for her, Mrs. Mo, who was not worthy of her name, to see Mo Jingyuan?
There is only one way.
The imagination of dipping the pig cage rolling nail board jumped in his mind again, and Jiang Xiaoqiao trembled.
The only way to go to Mo Andy is to go back to him.
She felt that she was in a dilemma, either she would continue to be involved with the Jiang family, or she would go to find the stepson she didn't want to see at all.
At least you don't have to deal with Jiang Beibei's Internet celebrity face that distorts her anger when she sees her. Besides, she herself was really curious about what kind of person Mo Jingyuan was.
Jiang Xiaoqiao gritted her teeth: Isn't it just to ask a few words, I look for my husband and ask his son as a matter of course, what's so good?
So I made up my mind to dial Mo Andy's mobile phone number.
The earpiece sounded a few times, and then it was picked up, and a lazy voice sounded in his ears, Jiang Xiaoqiao seemed to be able to imagine the curvature of the corners of his mouth: "Which one?"
I sent her a text message just the day before yesterday, so I pretended not to know her now? Jiang Xiaoqiao was furious: "Your little mother!"
Mo Jingyuan had just gotten off the plane, and he was lying on the sofa at home at the moment, and Jiang Xiaoqiao's call made him a little surprised. Listening to the sound of humming on the other end of the mobile phone, a cute face with pouting lips and eyes suddenly appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but puff out a smile.
"Oh, what's the matter, Mommy?"
Jiang Xiaoqiao ignored his owe tone, "Let me ask you, where did your father go? We've been married for so long, he should show up, right?"
It was for this purpose. Mo Jingyuan put his feet on the coffee table and said leisurely: "We can tell you when we meet." ”
Jiang Xiaoqiao wanted to smash the phone in his face, and said angrily: "Is it okay to say no directly on the phone?"
"Of course not," the man on the other end of the phone said with a smile in his voice, "I can't tell you on the phone." ”
"You!" Jiang Xiaoqiao was speechless. Damn Mo Andy, it's clear that he's deliberately making things difficult!
"I don't want to hear it. Mo Jingyuan said, pretending to hang up the phone. Satisfied, I heard Jiang Xiaoqiao's anxious voice over there: "Don't don't, don't make an appointment, let's just meet." ”
The eldest husband can bend and stretch, just to meet each other, can he still eat himself?
Jiang Xiaoqiao obviously underestimated Mo Jingyuan's shamelessness.
"Just come to my house, and I'll give you the address. ”
She just wanted to see her husband, and she had to go to her stepson to inquire in person, is there any reason for this? Jiang Xiaoqiao jumped to her feet angrily, why don't you go to heaven?
"Mo Andy, don't go too far!" Jiang Xiaoqiao's decibel suddenly rose an octave.
Mo Jingyuan held the mobile phone away from his ears, and he could almost imagine Jiang Xiaoqiao's thunderous appearance.
"I won't go to your house, you come out for me!"
"I just came back from a business trip and I'm tired. "Mo Jingyuan is right.
"You let the driver drive you. "Make excuses, make excuses, make excuses, all excuses, take her for a fool?!
"Jiang Xiaoqiao," Mo Jingyuan stretched out and leaned on the sofa, one hand ravaged a pig-headed pillow, and the corners of his mouth raised proudly, "Are you begging me or am I begging you?"
Jiang Xiaoqiao was completely angry, she thought sadly, did she owe this goods in her previous life, and she deserved to be tossed around by him like this?
"1001, 17th floor, Antai Community, don't go wrong. "Andy Mo's sounds like he's in a good mood. Jiang Xiaoqiao was very angry, and the consequences were ...... It's not very serious either.
The taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, Jiang Xiaoqiao asked the security guard, and went straight to Building 17. Standing outside the door of Mo Andi's house, Jiang Xiaoqiao tapped the doorbell vigorously until Mo Andy opened the door.
"Do you have a grudge against my doorbell?" Mo Andy looked at her with his arms crossed.
Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyebrows furrowed: "So you are satisfied, can you tell me where your father is?"
"You'll find out if you come in with me. Mo Jingyuan hooked his finger at her.
Mo Jingyuan's residence is not large, but the decoration is exceptionally warm and elegant. The warm-colored room, the large and soft sofa, and the pillow dolls lying on the sofa made Jiang Xiaoqiao feel inexplicably kind.
There was no one else in the living room, Jiang Xiaoqiao curiously stretched out her head and looked in the direction of the bedroom, where the door was hidden, could it be that Mo Andi and his father were in the bedroom? Thinking that the living Mo Jingyuan might be in that room, she was suddenly a little excited and a little nervous.
can give birth to such a handsome son as Mo Andy, even if his father is really old, he won't be ugly, right?
Mo Jingyuan leaned over from behind and knocked her on the head: "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Xiaoqiao whispered, "Is your dad inside?" I was a little nervous when I saw him for the first time. ”
The corners of Mo Jingyuan's mouth twitched. This girl is really a tendon, and it's fun to be tight.
Holding back a laugh, he pulled Jiang Xiaoqiao to sit down: "There's no one in there." I'll go pour you some drinks first. ”
Jiang Xiaoqiao sat down awkwardly, and when he saw Mo Jingyuan walking into the kitchen, he quietly stood up, tiptoed to the bedroom door, and looked in through the crack in the door.
There really was no one. The curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and the light was dim, and she could barely see the furnishings inside. A large bed sits in the center, with beige sheets and quilts laid out neatly on it. There was a picture frame on the bedside table, but it was not clear who was in the picture. Several books are scattered next to the frames. At the foot of the bed is a small piece of plush white carpet.
Mo Jingyuan walked out of the kitchen, and happened to see Jiang Xiaoqiao standing at the bedroom door, desperately looking at the back of the door.
"Would you like to go in and turn on the lights to show you?" heard Mo Andy's voice ring behind him. Jiang Xiaoqiao shook his head and hurriedly turned around: "No need, no need." ”
Mo Jingyuan put two cups and an open bottle of red wine on the coffee table, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Red wine, do you dare to drink it?"
"What's not to dare to do," Jiang Xiaoqiao walked over and sat down, grinning: "I'm drinking well." ”
Mo Jingyuan didn't speak, lowered his head and poured a cup for her, handed it over, and poured another cup for himself.
Jiang Xiaoqiao was already secretly thinking: It seems that Mo Andy doesn't plan to tell her the truth, so it is better to have a few drinks with him and speak while the wine is strong.
Thinking so, she took the initiative to reach over and touch Mo Jingyuan, and said with pride: "Cheers!" raised her head and drank the wine.
Mo Jingyuan also toasted with her, but took the initiative to arouse the topic: "You want to see my dad so much?"
"Of course!" If it's really ugly, she still has to prepare to pack up her things and run away! Jiang Xiaoqiao couldn't help but blurt out the words, a sly smile flashed in her big eyes: "To have such a handsome and young and talented son as you, your father must be no different, I am curious about what kind of person he is." ”
This sounds more pleasant to the ear. It seems that he has trained well. Mo Jingyuan leaned back on the pillow in a good mood, and took Jiang Xiaoqiao over, raising his eyebrows: "Just curious?"
"Otherwise, what else?" Jiang Xiaoqiao shrank to the side, and found that the hand holding his waist was not easy to break free, so he attached himself and picked up the wine bottle: "Come, I'll pour you another glass." "Don't believe him, don't get drunk!
Mo Jingyuan had already seen her restless thoughts, it was rare for Jiang Xiaoqiao to take the initiative like this, he didn't refuse, and let her pour the wine for him.
"You drink with me. Mo Jingyuan rested his chin on Jiang Xiaoqiao's shoulder, and his voice was a little indistinct. Jiang Xiaoqiao was overjoyed, and it seemed that he was about to take the bait. So he poured himself a glass and said, "Does your dad usually like red wine?"
"He has the same taste as me. ”
Jiang Xiaoqiao was triumphant, drank all the wine in her hand, and continued to talk to the person next to her who seemed to be a little drunk. After chatting a few words without a pair, Jiang Xiaoqiao unknowingly drank half a bottle.
This wine is mellow and fragrant at first, and after a long time, I found that it was full of stamina. By the time I found myself a little drunk, it was too late.
Mo Jingyuan, who was still drowsy just now, suddenly came over, and the sky swirled for a while, and Jiang Xiaoqiao found that he had been pressed on the sofa by him. He reached out and tried to push him away, but struggled a few times but was dizzy and weak. I could only hear his breathing a little rapid, and the sound of his breathing was gently brushing in his ears.
Jiang Xiaoqiao turned his head, and his lips just brushed with Mo Jingyuan.
The person on his body was visibly frozen.
Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at the handsome face in front of him in a daze, Mo Andy didn't talk much in the company on weekdays, although it was not as cold as ice, but he didn't have any special expression.
At this moment, he was a little affectionate, a little gentle, and looked straight at her.
Her body was no longer at her beckon. Seeing him bow his head and kiss her, he didn't resist in the slightest.
Although Mo Jingyuan was not drunk, the drunkenness came up and he couldn't help but throw her down on the sofa. Seeing Jiang Xiaoqiao's blushing cheeks lining her more and more beautifully, his heart actually pounded.
It's not that I haven't seen beautiful women, and there are not a few who are as delicate and innocent as Jiang Xiaoqiao, but there has never been one as touching as her.
has a fatal attraction to him.
The moment the lips of the two gently brushed past, Mo Jingyuan froze for half a second, and the tight string snapped.
He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips. I felt her body tremble visibly.
The mellow smell of wine permeated between the lips and teeth of the two, and the two were silent for a while, Jiang Xiaoqiao felt that his body was light, and the whole person had been picked up by Mo Jingyuan, and strode towards the bedroom.