MTL - I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law-Chapter 548 She admitted she would be jealous, would be sad
Shao Jingmo's face was as cold as ice, and his tone was cold: "Steal my money and go to support other men, Qiao Yu, you are very capable."
Qiao Qiao suddenly quieted down.
She raised her face and stared at the man who was holding her in front of her for a few seconds, as if trying to identify who he was.
Shao Jingmo's face was displeased, and he raised his other hand to brush away the slightly messy hair on her forehead: "Why, after drinking some wine, you can't recognize your husband anymore?"
Qiao Qiao woke up suddenly, pushed Shao Jingmo away from his arms.
She stepped back, almost losing her footing.
Fortunately, Jing Cheng, who was nearby, quickly helped her steady: "Miss, be careful."
Qiao Qiao drew her breath, and after being supported by Jing Cheng to stand firm, she asked him, "When did little uncle come?"
Jingcheng replied: "Just now."
Qiao Qiao swallowed silently.
When she looked up at Shao Jingmo again, the guilt on her face was obvious.
The reason why she sneaked out tonight was because she didn't want to stay at home and see the picture of Shao Jingmo and Lin Xingruo getting along.
She was wayward this time because she wanted to wait for Shao Jingmo to come out to find her.
But now that Shao Jingmo really came to her, she was a little scared.
She was about to pretend to slip away inadvertently, but found that Jing Cheng was still holding her wrist, maintaining the gesture of supporting her just now.
Qiao Qiao patted his hand: "Let go, let go."
Jingcheng reacted and immediately let go of his hand.
However, it was too late for Qiao Qiao to slip away. Shao Jingmo grabbed her arm and pulled her back directly: "Under my nose, where else do you want to go?"
"Little uncle, I was wrong." She frowned, her voice was as soft as something.
Shao Jingmo frowned slightly: "Does it hurt?"
Qiao Qiao nodded: "Yes."
Shao Jingmo: "Did I use my strength?"
Qiao Qiao expressed aggrieved expression: "Very-force-force."
Shao Jingmo laughed lightly, and the strength on the bones of her hands relaxed a little. Qiao Qiao saw the timing, turned around and slipped away, but her movements were not as fast as Shao Jingmo's. This time, she was directly pulled back into her arms and locked .
Qiao Qiao couldn't move for a while.
She wanted to cry but had no tears, and begged for mercy softly: "Little uncle, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, keep your hands loose, I won't run away."
Shao Jingmo held her in his arms with one hand.
Just the strength of one arm made her unable to resist, and she wanted to challenge him, she was too tender.
"Are you sure you don't want to run away?" He asked.
Qiao Qiao cried and shook her head: "I won't run away."
But Shao Jingmo doesn't follow her now, and takes her hand and walks out: "Follow me home."
As soon as she heard that she was coming home, Qiao Qiao immediately struggled: "I don't want to go back yet."
Shao Jingmo looked back at her: "What do you want to do if you don't want to go back, looking for a male model?"
Qiao Qiao remembered that she threatened to steal her husband's wallet to raise a male model in his arms just now, and now she wished she could open a gap in the ground and slip in.
Deafening metal music spread throughout the bar on the upper and lower floors. Most people were immersed in their own happiness, and some disputes and pulls were rarely noticed unless the scene became a big one.
At this time, it is not surprising that Qiao Qiao and Shao Jingmo are arguing. Only those who pass by will take a curious look.
Qiao Qiao felt that Shao Jingmo was too aggressive, and she was overwhelmed with a few words, as if she had made a big mistake.
But she couldn't break free from his shackles.
She lowered her head and bit his hand, but she seemed to have forgotten the last time, even if she bit Shao Jingmo's hand bleeding, he would not let her go easily.
Qiao Qiao didn't dare to bite hard this time, it was enough to put on a little momentum, and it would not end well if it went too far.
She no longer struggled, but it didn't mean she gave in. She stiffened her neck and said confidently, "I'm your wife, and I'm not your subordinate. Why should you say the same thing? I don't care. I haven't played enough anyway."
Shao Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "The left and right just don't want to go home, right?"
Qiao Qiao nodded: "Yes."
She thought that Shao Jingmo would definitely be **** off by her, and the next thing was to leave her face and leave, not caring about her life or death.
She also thought about it, if Shao Jingmo was so angry with her that she turned around and left, she would still follow up honestly.
Be a little more cowardly when it’s time to be cowardly.
But she never expected that Shao Jingmo was not angry at all, and he complied with her calmly: "Okay, then I won't leave."
Qiao Qiao:?
Shao Jingmo took her to the booth and sat down.
"How much did you drink just now?" Shao Jingmo asked her.
Qiao Qiao just sat down with a confused expression: "How much did you drink?"
Shao Jingmo: "Wine."
Qiao Qiao immediately shook her head, refusing to admit it: "I didn't drink."
Shao Jingmo raised his fingertips and pointed in her direction: "Then what is your smell?"
Qiao Qiao puffed out her chest: "Feminine."
Shao Jingmo looked sideways at Jing Cheng, who was standing by the side and was on standby at any time: "How much did she drink?"
The noise was too loud, Jing Cheng bent down and replied: "Third Master, Missy, she drank three bottles of RIO."
Shao Jingmo: "Didn't drink anything else?"
"Of course I didn't drink anything else. I came here for entertainment, not to get drunk." Qiao Qiao replied by herself.
Shao Jingmo looked at her: "Are you sober now?"
Qiao Qiao muttered softly, "I wasn't drunk at all."
She didn't tell the truth. In fact, her head was a little dizzy, but she didn't think it was drunk, it should be because she hadn't drunk for a long time, and she was a little bit overwhelmed...
If she can get drunk by drinking RIO, she will look down on herself.
But the more she thought about it, the heavier her head felt.
"Miss, why do you seem to be in a bad mood, do you want to have a drink together?" A glass of wine was handed over from the side, and it was directly handed to Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao turned her head and glanced at the man.
Wearing half-frame glasses, very handsome, wearing a black shirt, quite like a gentle scum.
Before Qiao Qiao could respond, Jing Cheng stepped forward and warned in a low voice, "She's not someone you can afford to provoke."
The man was surprised at first, and then asked Qiao Qiao with a smile, "Your bodyguard?"
Qiao Qiao's reaction was also very unexpected: "I know and strike up a conversation."
The man holding the wine glass shook his hand in the direction of Shao Jingmo: "Where's that one?"
Qiao Qiao: "My uncle."
Shao Jingmo's complexion did not change.
The smile on the man's face became gorgeous: "Nowadays, adults go out to drink and bring their parents with them."
Qiao Qiao's serious face: "No way, the family style is strict."
The man leaned closer: "It's rare to be able to come to the bar with a strict family style. Anyway, it's very novel to me."
Qiao Qiao squinted at the man: "It's your business that you are curious, don't come so close to me when you talk, don't you see that my parents are unhappy?"
Shao Jingmo didn't say a word, but just watched Qiao Qiao's conversation with the strange man quietly.
His complexion is not very good, nor is it too bad.
But the lingering magnetic field is extremely oppressive, and the man who struck up a conversation with Qiao Qiao can clearly feel it, but he just ignores it on purpose.
He introduced himself to Qiao Qiao: "My name is Bai Chen, nice to meet you."
His words paused for a while, and while the surprise in Qiao Qiao's eyes dissipated, he lowered his voice and said, "I've noticed you since you came in, because your aura is very attractive to me."
Qiao Qiao silently moved aside.
Moving to the point where she couldn't move anymore, she suddenly got up and went to Shao Jingmo's side.
Her frightened appearance fell into Bai Chen's eyes, giving her a sense of accomplishment.
Bai Chen let out a wanton laugh. He crossed his long legs, put one arm on the armrest of the deck, and held the wine glass in the other. Looking at Qiao Qiao who returned to Shao Jingmo's side, he said, "You are more beautiful than I imagined!" Attractive..."
Qiao Qiao felt her scalp go numb, and her whole body became tense involuntarily.
Bai Chen lightly shook the wine glass in his hand: "It's so cute."
Qiao Qiao: "Rogue."
Bai Chen spread his hands: "I didn't harass you."
Qiao Qiao: "Words make me uncomfortable."
Bai Chen looked apologetic: "Really, then I will pay attention."
Qiao Qiao pursed her lips.
Shao Jingmo, who had been silent for a long time, spoke out, his pronunciation was extremely cold: "Second Master Bai, I have long admired you."
"The seniority is low, and I can't bear the word 'long admiration' of the third master." Bai Chen said modestly.
Bai Chen doesn't have the arrogance or arrogance of superiority that the children of the aristocratic family have. He is very humble, and also has no status in the Bai family, because he is the stepson brought by Bai Qingfeng's second fiancée.
So, Bai Chen has almost no sense of presence in the Bai family.
It is not his turn to intervene in many important matters of the Bai family.
Shao Jingmo glanced at Bai Chen, and asked in a calm tone, "Are you here alone tonight?"
Bai Chen smiled: "Don't worry, third master, I'm the only one, there are no other Bai family members."
Shao Jingmo raised his head sideways and introduced to Qiao Qiao: "Bai Qingfeng's eldest son, Bai Chen."
Bai Chen answered, "I'm in the same generation as Miss Qiao."
This seems to imply something.
Sure enough, after Bai Chen deliberately answered this sentence, Shao Jingmo's face changed slightly, but Shao Jingmo was not angry because of such a sentence, it was not his character.
Qiao Qiao should have called Mr. Bai after Shao Jingmo introduced Bai Chen's identity.
But Bai Chen's intentional words made Qiao Qiao feel very uncomfortable, and she didn't even think about going back: "You don't look young, you don't want to mention your seniority, you thought you were called uncle."
The smile on the corner of Bai Chen's lips froze.
Between Shao Jingmo's eyebrows, a faint smile could be seen with the naked eye.
At this time, Bai Chen got up slowly: "It seems that Miss Qiao is very defensive towards me, and I can understand it. After all, I am from the Bai family, and now the Bai family is what the Qiao family is most wary of."
After finishing speaking, Bai Chen walked out of the booth: "I'm afraid I've offended the third master, so I'll go first, third master, I'll talk later when I have time."
Shao Jingmo: "Walk slowly."
Bai Chen nodded, and before leaving, he gave Qiao Qiao a very meaningful look: "Miss Qiao, goodbye."
The corner of Qiao Qiao's mouth glanced down, but it was not that obvious.
After Bai Chen left, Qiao Qiao gradually relaxed a little.
Fear is a bit scary, if the little uncle doesn't come tonight, she doesn't know how to deal with the Bai family.
Her legs and feet were a little weak, because she was frightened just now. At this time, Shao Jingmo grabbed her wrist and pulled her down, and sat on his lap.
Qiao Qiao remained motionless.
Shao Jingmo put his arm across her waist, rubbing it gently and gently: "Are you scared?"
Qiao Qiao didn't dare to be brave: "A little bit."
"His name is Bai Chen, he is Bai Qingfeng's stepson, the eldest son in name, and has no blood relationship with the Bai family." Shao Jingmo said.
Qiao Qiao frowned: "Grandpa said before that there was no man of marriageable age in the Bai family. It turns out that grandfather directly excluded Bai Chen who was not related to the Bai family."
Shao Jingmo: "Bai Chen is a hidden danger."
Qiao Qiao was curious: "How to say?"
Shao Jingmo: "Bai Chen is not welcome in the Bai family. He only has a surname of Bai, and he is not allowed to participate in anything in the Bai family. Eating, drinking, having fun, being ignorant and incompetent are all illusions. , maybe there is a tiger inside."
Qiao Qiao swallowed her saliva: "No wonder I think Bai Chen's eyes just now looked complicated."
Shao Jingmo turned to look at her.
Qiao Qiao was stunned: "Why?"
Shao Jingmo asked her: "Are you still drinking?"
Qiao Qiao: "..."
Shao Jingmo: "Or, a male model?"
When Qiao Qiao heard the words "male model", her eyes lit up instinctively, and Shao Jingmo could see everything in just a few seconds of reaction.
He laughed angrily, and pointed to the dance floor not far away where the heat wave rolled: "Want the one over there?"
Qiao Qiao couldn't see Shao Jingmo's face at this time, she shook her head violently: "No."
"It's all here." Shao Jingmo's expression was very serious: "Go and order one that you are satisfied with, tonight is not in vain."
Qiao panicked: "Little uncle... you don't mean serious?"
Shao Jingmo smiled: "What do you think?"
Although Qiao Qiao could understand Shao Jingmo's expression, she was a little confused about what Shao Jingmo meant. Why didn't she sound angry?
He doesn't really want her to be a male model, does he?
"You hesitated." Shao Jingmo stared at her face.
Qiao Qiao swallowed, trying to explain: "I..."
Shao Jingmo twitched the corners of his lips: "Qiao Yu, you hesitated."
Qiao Qiao: "..."
Now it's all right, ten yellow rivers can't be washed away, why is she speculating on his thoughts.
Of course I didn't go to the dance floor, and it was even more impossible to find a male model. A few minutes later, Shao Jingmo led Qiao Qiao out of the buff bar.
As soon as she came out, the cold wind blew on her face, and Qiao Qiao became sober in an instant.
Jingcheng stepped forward, and Shao Jingmo gave him the car keys: "Go to Tianfang Waterside Pavilion."
Tianfang Water Pavilion is a personal property under the name of Shao Jingmo.
When Qiao Qiao didn't go back to Xingzhou, he often lived there. After Qiao Qiao came back to Qiao's house, he seldom went to Tianfang Shuixie to live.
It is not suitable to go back to Qiao's house tonight.
So Shao Jingmo took Qiao Qiao to Tianfang Waterside to stay for one night.
Jingcheng went to drive the car over, and Shao Jingmo got into the car with Qiao Qiao in his arms.
Qiao Qiao was originally top-heavy and dizzy, so she leaned obediently in Shao Jingmo's arms and closed her eyes to relieve it.
Remembering what Shao Jingmo said just now about going to Tianfang Shuixie, she suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Aren't we going home?"
Shao Jingmo: "Back, it's just going back to our other home."
Qiao Qiao said, and closed her eyes again.
Shao Jingmo said: "Go to sleep first."
Qiao Qiao wanted to sleep, but there were many things in her mind that she didn't ask.
She struggled for a long time, and finally got up the courage to ask him: "Why do you hold other people's hands?"
Shao Jingmo frowned: "What?"
Qiao Qiao: "I said, why did you hold Lin Xingruo's hand?"
Without waiting for Shao Jingmo to answer, Qiao Qiao straightened up from his arms, with a serious face: "You can't hold other people's hands, and you have to avoid others touching your hands, or I will be jealous."
Shao Jingmo smiled and pulled her into his arms: "I know everything."
Qiao Qiao blinked: "?"
Shao Jingmo didn't explain too many reasons, for example, who was the scene for.
He is like a fish in water in Qiao's house, and in the business world, he should have no weaknesses, but because of her, the person who is leaning in his arms at this time, he can only follow the plan and do everything he should do. The Joe family watched.
So Qiao Qiao didn't know how much Shao Jingmo was burdened.
She only knew how to lose her temper, and then began to regret after losing her temper. Before she could apologize properly, she felt sleepy, and fell asleep in Shao Jingmo's arms in a blink of an eye.
But she didn't sleep soundly. She rubbed in Shao Jingmo's arms all kinds of ways, making Shao Jingmo's face darker and darker.
Finally, the car arrived at Tianfang Water Pavilion.
Jingcheng felt that the atmosphere in the car had changed: "Master, we're here."
Shao Jingmo's voice was hoarse: "You go back first, and don't worry about the rest."
Jingcheng nodded, got out of the car and left immediately.
Shao Jingmo did not hug Qiao Qiao out of the car, but directly locked the car door. His palm held her waist, and he lifted it up a little, and Qiao Qiao sat on his lap.
He didn't intend to wake her up, and directly entered the topic in this cramped space...