Chapter 225: Tackle

"Then I'll let them go down and serve some more rice." Xiao Ai said.

"No need! Just eat what is in your bowl." Qiao Minghe said in a gentle voice with a smile in his eyebrows.

Xiao Ai raised his lips and smiled: "This is something I have eaten, and I have saliva!"

"Uh, is that?" Qiao Minghe looked at Xiao Ai's black eyes and slowly became deeper. He reached out and hugged her, lowered his head, and kissed her pink lips.

Xiao Ai pushed him, after all, his son was still there, but as he kissed him like that, her chest gradually became hot. She instinctively took his kiss, and her lips and tongue immediately tangled together.

Xiao Guoguo seemed to be watching very excitedly in her father's arms, so she patted her hands and laughed in her mouth.

When Xiao Ai heard her son's happy voice, she turned red. She pushed Qiao Minghe away and covered her face with her hands. She felt a little embarrassed to meet people.

Qiao Minghe was still unsatisfied, so he glanced at his son in his arms, and then picked up his chopsticks to have a meal.

"I'll hold the child!" Xiao Ai saw that it was inconvenient for him to hold the child with one hand, so he carried the child over.

Xiao Guoguo looked at her mother's face and seemed to feel rosy as a big apple. Then she bit her mouth and bit her.

Xiao Ai was so happy when he bite.

Recently, my son has always despised his condition. I really didn't expect that his son would suddenly kiss him.

"Mom, kiss me!" When Xiao Ai kissed her son's chubby little face again, Xiao Guoguo looked disgusted again, and her fat little hand stretched out to block her mother's mouth.

Xiao Ai was very depressed. Why did his son change his face so quickly!

"If I were to kiss you again, maybe my son would follow me and not dislike you." Qiao Minghe smiled gloatingly from the side.

Xiao Ai smiled and angrily said, "How could my son dislike me!"

After Qiao Minghe finished his meal, the servant came up and called him, saying that the wife asked him and Xiao Ai to go down.

"By the way, did you really not see the girl who looks very similar to me when you come back? She said that her name is Tao Duoduo, and she is the daughter of Master Tao." Xiao Ai and Qiao Minghe walked downstairs with the child downstairs.

"Tao Duoduo?" Qiao Minghe remembered this girl. She was the same as Zhou Xin and had a good relationship with Mu Yue in the past.

My mother called Tao Duoduo here now, would she want to use the same trick again?

When he arrived in the large living room, Tao Duoduo's sweet voice came over happily: "Brother Minghe!"

He shouted and rushed towards Qiao Minghe.

Xiao Ai twisted his eyebrows slightly, and it seemed that their relationship was very good.

For some reason, Xiao Ai doesn't like his men to be too intimate with other women.

She looked at Tao Duoduo, who was rushing towards Qiao Minghe, but saw Qiao Minghe suddenly dodge and avoiding him.

Tao Duoduo flew away, the smile on her face froze. She cried to Qiao Minghe with a pitiful and aggrieved expression: "Brother Minghe, you don't like me anymore!"

"When did I like you?" Qiao Minghe frowned slightly. He had not known that he could hug each other before. This sudden enthusiasm must have been deliberately made for Xiao Ai to show.

Qiao Minghe reached out and pulled Xiao Ai over and walked to the sofa to sit down.

He looked up, looked at Tao Duoduo, who looked like a flower withering, and asked, "Have you had plastic surgery?"

"Yes!" Hearing this, Tao Duoduo's mood suddenly rose again, and she quickly came to Qiao Minghe and stood still.

"How is it? Is it very similar to Sister Mu Yue? I deliberately looked at her face." Tao Duoduo seemed to like her current face.

It turned out that it was deliberately looking at Mu Yue's face, and Xiao Ai's eyes turned slightly dimmed.

But no matter how she looks like her face, it cannot be exactly the same.

"Are you sick?" Qiao Minghe said these words coldly.

"No!" Tao Duoduo said with a smile.

"If you are not sick, you have plastic surgery!" Qiao Minghe seemed to be disgusted with her doing this.

"Didn't she always like Mu Yue? When Mu Yue was there, she said she wanted to have plastic surgery like her." Mrs. Qiao suddenly spoke at this time.

"Yes! Brother Minghe, you know, there is a scar on my face, which is very ugly. I always think that Sister Mu Yue is the most beautiful, so I went abroad and turned into Sister Mu Yue." Tao Duoduo blinked her big eyes and kept staring at Qiao Minghe.

They spoke Mu Yue just to remind her of Mu Yue’s presence.

The corners of Xiao Ai's lips sank slightly. She looked at Xiao Guoguo in her arms, and did not participate in their topics.

"If you ask me to come down, just to mention Mu Yue and make Xiao Ai feel uncomfortable, then you should save some effort!" Qiao Minghe's eyes fell on the elegant and dignified Mrs. Qiao's face opposite, and said with a faint expression.

"Son, you've thought too much. Duoduo's birthday is the day after tomorrow, so she came back to China. And she turned into Mu Yue's appearance, and I only found out when she came here today." Mrs. Qiao explained with a smile.

"Is that true?" Qiao Minghe chuckled: "If you find Xiao Ai being driven upstairs to have dinner next time when I come back, I'm sorry, you won't be welcome here. You'd better go back to your UK!"

"You!" Mrs. Qiao was so angry that she really didn't expect that her son would suddenly change his face and actually wanted to drive her mother away.

"I didn't drive her!" Mrs. Qiao had a very unjust expression. She hurriedly looked at Xiao Ai and asked her, "Xiao Ai, tell He'er the truth, did I really drive you upstairs to have a meal?"

Xiao Ai's eyelashes trembled, and what Qiao Minghe suddenly said surprised her.

"No, you misunderstood!" Xiao Ai also hurriedly explained to Qiao Minghe.

"I don't care if I misunderstand it. I don't care. I don't want to see the real hostess of this family, but I can't eat in the restaurant!" After Qiao Minghe said that, he carried his son from Xiao Ai's arms, held her hand with one hand, and walked upstairs.

Mrs. Qiao's face turned green. She asked her son to come down, and she did intend to mention Mu Yue in front of them.

She also always thought that her son liked Mu Yue, and Xiao Ai was just a substitute.

So she wanted to take this opportunity to remind her son of Mu Yue.

But now it seems that this substitute is really unlikely to be said.

Although Xiao Ai moved Qiao Minghe to think about him everywhere, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Because that woman was his mother after all, and the dinner was really not driven by her, but she insisted on coming up.

When looking down from the spiral stairs, Xiao Ai found that Mrs. Qiao's hand wearing a ruby ​​diamond ring was holding her face, as if she was crying in a very low voice.

Xiao Ai's heart suddenly softened, and a feeling of guilt arose.

"You really misunderstood. Your mother didn't rush me to come for dinner. I wanted to eat on it myself." Xiao Ai was pulled back to the room by Qiao Minghe, and she tried to explain to Qiao Minghe again.

Qiao Minghe's face was no longer as gloomy as before, and it became a little warmer.

"Sometimes, you don't need to use your mouth. Just by finding a woman who looks exactly like Mu Yue, it's enough to make you not want to sit with them for dinner." Qiao Minghe seemed to be very good at understanding Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You don't have to worry about my mother-son relationship with her. If she doesn't accept you, it's not that she is really kind to you, that's that she doesn't think about my son's feelings at all. Naturally, I don't need to take care of her." Qiao Minghe seemed to be afraid that Xiao Ai was soft-hearted, so he reminded him specifically.

"Oh!" Xiao Ai nodded slightly, and she watched Qiao Minghe take her son to the bathroom for a shower.

To be honest, in this society, there are so few husbands who can protect their wives like this.

What's more, Qiao Minghe's mother is still so powerful.

Xiao Ai felt more and more that Qiao Minghe was really the best and most rare good husband in the world.

She really wanted to spend her whole life with him. Even if his mother didn't like her, even if she would cause many stumblings, being able to stay by his side was the greatest blessing in this life.

After Qiao Minghe and his son came out after taking a shower, Qiao Minghe directly carried his son in a napkin robe to the servant.

"Will we not take our son to sleep tonight?" Xiao Ai looked up at him.

"We have something to do!" Qiao Minghe's warm voice came into Xiao Ai's ears. With his long arms snatched, Xiao Ai's whole body fell into his warm embrace.

The night was extremely lingering, as if it was difficult to control one's feelings, so I fell asleep very late.

When I woke up in the morning, Qiao Minghe happened to have just come out after bathing.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Qiao Minghe was very slow when he got up and didn't want to wake her up.

"I'm going to work too, and I was late yesterday morning. I'm so embarrassed to go there again today!" Xiao Ai said, lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, and going to the closet to find clothes.

"There may be a strong wind outside in the third and fourth grade today. Have you been staying in the company?" Qiao Minghe reached out to untie the straps of his bathrobe, and his shirt and suit were also taken from the cloakroom next door.

"I'm going out!" Xiao Ai said.

"Then you wear more clothes!" Qiao Minghe reminded gently.

"Okay!" Xiao Ai responded and found a tweed coat with a hat.

As soon as she turned around, she happened to see Qiao Minghe erecting his slender upper body, sexy and implicitly powerful muscles and six-pack abs, with perfect lines.

Xiao Ai rolled his throat and his figure was really good, tall and upright. The morning light fell on him, as if he was coated with a layer of golden light, making him look like a prince walking out of the illusion.
Chapter completed!