It probably won't grow crooked!

...

It was already evening when Xu Mo got the news.

Listening to the butler's report, Xu Mo's lips twitched. After a while, Xu Mo said, "You guys should watch it too, don't let her do whatever she wants."

Although Xu Mo said so, anyone could feel how protective he was of his daughter.

"I understand the good sir. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of the good young master and the lady."

"Okay, thank you."

After Xu Mo hung up the phone, he saw that his wife had already taken a shower and was walking out of the bathroom in her pajamas.

"Whose phone number?" Fang Qiao said as he took a towel to start wiping his hair.

"The butler's phone number."

Fang Qiao was stunned, "Butler, look at your expression, who is causing trouble at home?"

Xu Mo coughed and threw his phone aside. "It's okay, someone wants to bully your daughter. Her bodyguard beat the person up and finally threw the person into the garbage dump."

"Drop the trash can?" Fang Qiao couldn't help laughing at the sound of it, "I really deserve to be your daughter. I like to throw people into the trash can."

Xu Mo couldn't help blushing when he was teased by his wife.

"Okay, sit down and I'll blow your hair."

Xu Mo said as he got up and got out of bed, he pulled his wife to the edge of the bed, and sat down, and picked up a hair dryer to blow his hair for him.

Xu Mo combed her hair with his fingers while blowing her hair.

Just as gentle and skillful as every time before.

Fang Qiao leaned her head against Xu Mo's waist and let him blow his hair. The hot wind blew up, warm.

After blowing his hair, Xu Mo put away the hair dryer and put it aside before walking to Fang Qiao to sit down.

Fang Qiao looked at the man beside him and threw the man down.

Looking at Fang Qiao, who was close to him, knelt down beside him and supported his chest and looked at him with condescending attention.

Looking at the face that was so close, Fang Qiao lowered her head and kissed his handsome face.

Xu Mo reached out to wrap his hand around her waist, grabbed her neck, turned over and changed positions.

Xu Mo reached out and gently stroked her cheeks and hair, then lowered his head and kissed her lips, and finally leaned into her ear and whispered, "Come on, call me brother."

"You slutty old man, you dare to tease me. Let's see how I deal with you." Fang Qiao said as he stretched out his hand and scratched his brother's nest.

"Puff...don't...haha..." Xu Mo wanted to hold back his laughter, but in the end he couldn't help but lose his face.

"Okay, how old is it."

"Why, don't you like it? Then I have all the kind of things you like, brother, and what kind of things your wife do you like."

"Such as such."

"I want to be your Daji and the people." Fang Qiao said as he bit his hand and threw a glamorous look at him.

Xu Mo narrowed his eyes and reached out and held her hand, put it on his lips, "Then, let's hear the call, "Your Majesty."

"Isn't this good?"

It’s strange that Fang Qiao is absolutely unconventional when facing Xu Mo. Xu Mo spoils her and makes trouble with her, so she naturally becomes more and more arrogant.

"King, I want to kiss~"

"Have a hug."

“Okay~”

That night, Xu Mo was deeply rooted in Su, which naturally allowed Fang Qiao to experience what it means to be an old man is not easy to mess with.

...

The next day, when Fang Qiao woke up, he saw his husband sitting by the window drinking tea.

Huhu...

The sea breeze blows gently outside, and you can occasionally hear the screams of seagulls.

At this time, her husband was wearing a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses, and lazily knocking his legs crossed, sitting there with a noble look, reading books and drinking tea, which looked very comfortable.

At this moment, Fang Qiao could feel warm all over him.
Chapter completed!