Chatper 235 (1/2)

Yan Xiluo shook her head, she was too lazy to ask about the final fate of Yan Xiyan and Xiao Suyun. Qiao Moli thought she helped her out, but she still didn't understand that the person who hurt her the most was him.

"Let's stop arguing about this in front of the children," Yan Xiluo suggested softly, "Qiao Moli, can I trouble you to leave for a while? I want to be alone with Siluo for a while."

Qiao Siluo has been sitting obediently in Yan Xiluo's arms. As for his mother, he has watched countless videos and photos of his father since he was a child, but those are just cold images, which are not worth it at this time. The touch of a real mommy.

Mommy's body is soft and fragrant. It is a kind of smell called Mommy.

Therefore, Qiao Siluo really didn't listen carefully to what Yan Xiluo and Qiao Moli were discussing. He was completely immersed in the good smell of Mommy.

Seeing that the conversation with Yan Xiluo was not going well, Qiao Moli stood up tactfully, "Okay, I'll go see if dinner is ready."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room gently, and closed the door thoughtfully.

The door lock fell gently, and Yan Xiluo felt relieved. For some reason, as long as Qiao Moli was around, she would always feel very insecure.

Perhaps, it was those prison-like days five years ago that left an indelible impression on her.

Subconsciously, she always rejected Qiao Moli in her heart. Only when he left, she would not be so nervous.

Yan Xiluo hugged Qiao Siluo, not feeling that the five-year-old was too heavy. All these years, she always thought that her baby was no longer alive, and now seeing her again seems like a world away.

Five years, neither long nor short, but what she lost was the little things that should have watched Qiao Siluo grow up.

Yan Xiluo couldn't express the joy in his heart, so he grabbed the doll beside the bed to tease him, "Does Si Luoxi like this? Mommy will give it to you, okay?"

"Okay, thank you Mommy." Qiao Siluo responded softly, leaving a sweet kiss on Yan Xiluo's face, which instantly melted Yan Xiluo's heart.

But Yan Xiluo didn't see that Qiao Siluo, who was only five years old, had no interest in dolls, he just didn't want to upset Mommy, he liked this Mommy.

The time between mother and child always passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was getting dark outside.

Qiao Moli didn't send a servant to call Yan Xiluo and Qiao Siluo to eat, but knocked on the door by herself, "My favorite wife and baby son, finish the meal!"

He is no longer the cold and mysterious president of Joe's, he has become childish and ridiculous. For he has found his treasure.

There was an undisguised appointment in his voice, no matter how much Yan Xiluo rejected him, at least she lived in the place closest to him now, this is enough, isn't it?

Yan Xiluo in the room frowned unhappily, and was immediately caught by the sensitive Qiao Siluo, "Mum, Daddy is calling, we have dinner, don't you like Daddy?"

"Ah? No, let's go, let's go eat." Yan Xiluo didn't want to bring negative emotions to Qiao Siluo, these were matters between her and Qiao Moli, and she couldn't cast a shadow on the child.

Holding Qiao Siluo's hand, Yan Xiluo walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Qiao Moli leaning outside the door with one hand in his suit pocket.

Seeing them come out, Qiao Moli even whistled in a good mood, "My wife and son, it's not easy waiting for you to come out."

"Let's go, let's go down." Yan Xiluo didn't want to say more, and led Qiao Siluo straight downstairs.

Joslow blinked at his father.