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500, coveting my husband

Xiao Zichen didn't know the cause, but he knew that Mo Yurou was by no means a person who took the initiative to cause trouble.

Qiao Shiyu never expected to see Xiao Zichen on such an occasion, and the person they had a conflict with just now was actually Xiao Zichen's wife, the chairman of Yaohua Group, whom she had always been curious about. But she didn't expect that this person was actually disabled.

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The expression on Xiao Zichen's face was too cold. Even though he had been in contact with Xiao Zichen several times, Qiao Shiyu was still a little frightened at this time, especially when Xiao Zichen finished speaking, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately explained.

"Mr. Xiao, that's not what I meant. We were wrong about what happened today. I really didn't know this lady was your wife."

"Oh, then if she is not my wife, what is Miss Qiao going to do today? Use money to pressure others, or use more to bully the less. I didn't expect that the heir trained by Mr. Qiao would be such a picky person.

, Xiao learned a lesson today.”

Although Qiao Shiyu did some evil things in the past, at least they did not touch Xiao Zichen's bottom line. Xiao Zichen would still save some face for her for her father's sake.

But this time, Qiao Shiyu actually bullied Mo Yurou. Although Xiao Zichen also understood that even if he didn't take action, Mo Yurou would find a way to deal with this woman, but Xiao Zichen wanted to do these disgraceful things himself.

There is no need to lower Mo Yurou's style.

Qiao Shiyu's face turned red instantly when Xiao Zichen said it. She showed a wronged expression. Although she was dissatisfied, she knew better that these two people in front of her were not someone she could offend. What's more, she had other feelings for Xiao Zichen.

thoughts.

Thinking of this, although Qiao Shiyu felt unwilling to do so, she still calmed down her expression and looked down at Mo Yurou in front of her.

"Dr. Mo, I'm sorry, I have offended you so much, please forgive me."

"Miss Qiao? General manager of Fangmei Group? I think you should call me Mrs. Xiao! Since Miss Qiao likes these shoes, I will give them to you, but I would like to advise Miss Qiao, not all of them are what you like.

Everything should belong to you, if people are too greedy, it might break."

After saying that, Mo Yurou turned sideways and looked up at Xiao Zichen, with a hint of tenderness between her brows and eyes.

Xiao Zichen felt Mo Yurou's eyes. The moment he lowered his head, there was no coldness on his face anymore, and there was only hot love and affection in his eyes.

"Husband, let's go."

Xiao Zichen nodded and pushed the wheelchair out of the store.

After a while, a waiter brought a pair of wrapped shoes to Qiao Shiyu and said politely.

"Madam, this is what the lady just asked me to give to you. Please keep it."

Qiao Shiyu looked at the pair of shoes in front of her with mixed feelings. Mo Yurou's last words seemed to have some meaning. Thinking of the way Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou just now, she felt deep jealousy in her heart.

"Shiyu, do you know that person just now? Did we offend them just now? Did we cause trouble for you?"

The woman who had been helping Qiao Shiyu just now came over. It seemed that they had a good relationship.

Qiao Shiyu nodded and said softly.

"That person just now was the CEO of Sino-Ocean, Xiao Zichen."

"What? Is it him? Shiyu, are you okay?"

Obviously, this woman knew Qiao Shiyu's thoughts about Xiao Zichen. After hearing this, Qiao Shiyu shook her head and said.

"I'm fine, let's go."

How could Qiao Shiyu be in the mood to go shopping now? She really didn't expect that she would meet Xiao Zichen in Kyoto, but his wife was disabled.

Just when Qiao Shiyu was thinking about these things, her friend's disdainful ridicule came to her ears.

"Shiyu, I'm not telling you that you are timid all day long. I originally thought Mr. Xiao's wife was some great person. But today I saw that she is actually disabled. Then what are you afraid of? Is it possible?

Are you no better than a disabled person in a wheelchair?"

"Xiaoyu, don't say that. That woman has a lot of background. She is the chairman of Yaohua Group and has hundreds of billions of assets. And I heard that that woman is very skillful and can be more ruthless and decisive than those men."

After a year, Xiao Zichen has been deeply engraved in Qiao Shiyu's heart, because the two companies are now in a cooperative relationship. This year, Qiao Shiyu has traveled to Los Angeles a lot, but how many times have she actually seen Xiao Zichen?

, are all less than one hand.

After hearing that Mo Yurou went abroad to recuperate, and seeing Xiao Zichen appearing in Entertainment Weekly with female celebrities every now and then, Qiao Shiyu thought her chance had come, but she always came back disappointed.

Now, Qiao Shiyu saw the way Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou, and she finally understood that this man was not born cold, but that he gave all his tenderness to this woman in a wheelchair.

Xiaoyu on the side looked disdainful when she heard Qiao Shiyu's plaintive reminder. She held Qiao Shiyu's shoulders and said.

"Shiyu, haven't you always been confident? That woman is rich, but you are also the only heir to the Fangmei Group. And look at that woman, she is quite beautiful, but she is disabled. Are you not as good as her?

Disability.”

Speaking of this, the person named Xiao Yu suddenly came to Qiao Shiyu's ear and whispered.

"Don't forget, Mr. Xiao is too affectionate and loyal, but he is also a man. How much do you think a paraplegic can satisfy his man's desires? Shiyu, this is your advantage."

When Xiao Yu said this, countless pictures flashed before Qiao Shiyu's eyes, and her face suddenly became flushed.

At this time, Xiao Yu said again.

"I just took a look at the address that the woman gave to the salesperson. We live in the same hotel, room 1606, Shiyu. Next, let's see if you can seize the opportunity."

When Xiaoyu said this, Qiao Shiyu's heart was moved, and she was already thinking of various strategies in her mind.

Here, after Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou left the shoe store, they found a Western restaurant to have lunch.

"That one is Fangmei Qiao Shiyu, she's pretty good-looking."

After ordering the meal, Mo Yurou held her chin up and stared at Xiao Zichen with a playful look on her face, and said with a smirk.

Xiao Zichen glared at Mo Yurou and said.

"It's been more than a year, do you still remember?"

Mo Yurou nodded and said.

"Of course, she has been coveting my husband, how can I not remember it? But husband, have you and this Miss Qiao ever seen each other in the year since I left?"

Xiao Zichen was stunned for a moment, and was about to say no, but when he saw Mo Yurou's eyes that seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, he nodded and said.

"I've met two or three times, but it was all about work. Mingyu was always there. Yurou, you don't think she has anything to do with me, do you?"

"No, I didn't doubt you. If you really want to have anything with him, then you have very bad taste."

After a while, the dishes were served. Xiao Zichen immediately poured a glass of juice for Mo Yurou and said.

"Okay, let's eat. Why do you keep mentioning those irrelevant people? It affects your appetite."

Seeing Xiao Zichen say this, Mo Yurou pouted. Suddenly, she remembered the dinner Qiao Shiyu said and spoke again.

"By the way, why don't we go check out tonight's dinner? Maybe we can encounter some interesting things."

Xiao Zichen was obviously stunned after hearing this. He looked up at Mo Yurou and saw a wicked smile on her face, frowning slightly.

"Why do you suddenly want to go again? Mr. Mu kept trying to persuade you last night, but didn't you just refuse?"

Mo Yurou raised her eyebrows and saw a few figures across the road outside the restaurant from a distance, then smiled slyly and said.

"I suddenly felt that staying in the hotel was boring, so why not go join in the fun? Uncle Mu hopes that our two groups can slowly transfer their business here, so I just want to observe it first."

Xiao Zichen kept looking at Mo Yurou, not missing any expression on her face. After Mo Yurou finished speaking, he said something faintly.

"that is it?"

In fact, Xiao Zichen had already guessed what Mo Yurou was thinking, but he didn't want to reveal it.

When Xiao Zichen asked this, Mo Yurou knew that she couldn't hide it, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she patted Xiao Zichen's hand and said coquettishly.

"Okay, you already know, why are you still asking? I'm just asking you if you want to go?"

"Go, my wife has spoken. Of course I will accompany you the whole time. As long as my wife is happy, that's fine. Uncle Mu just called me to confirm this. I will call him back later and say we will go there together."

After lunch, there was a change in the evening schedule, so Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen returned to the hotel. Fortunately, Mo Yurou brought two sets of dresses with her this time, so there was no need to go out to borrow dresses.

"Husband, which one of these two dresses should I wear?"

Mo Yurou sat by the bed and looked at the two evening dresses on the bed. One was a one-shoulder slim dress. It looked quite simple, but there was only a layer of tulle on the entire back. The other was a

The white chiffon skirt with a V-neck looks fairy-like.

Xiao Zichen was getting dressed at this time. Hearing Mo Yurou's words, he walked out of the dressing room, glanced at the two dresses on the bed, thought about it, pointed to the white V-neck dress and said.

"This one."

After Mo Yurou heard this, she picked up the one-shoulder dress and compared it in front of her chest. In fact, she liked this one better. The red satin dress showed more aura.

But Xiao Zichen glanced at it, holding the thin piece of gauze on his back and said.

"That's it, a few pieces of rags put together. Don't wear such sexy clothes in the future."

After hearing this, Mo Yurou smiled slightly, looked down at the white dress on the bed, a hint of evil flashed at the corner of her mouth, and said faintly.

"Are you sure you want me to wear this?"

Xiao Zichen nodded without thinking, then walked to the mirror to tie his tie.

Mo Yurou raised her eyebrows, picked up the dress, and walked into the dressing room.

After a while, Mo Yurou's voice came from the locker room.

"Husband, come in and help me zipper."

Xiao Zichen walked in after hearing this. When he saw Mo Yurou wearing a formal dress, his face suddenly darkened.

"Yurou, why don't we go?"

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