His Overbearing Love/C5 Angry Lord
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C5 Angry Lord

The next morning, Mi Qiao was fast asleep and felt someone moving beneath her.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a cold face looking at her.

She actually hugged the man in front of her, even wrapping her legs around his body.

She threw the quilt aside, sat up, and explained very nervously:

"Sorry, sorry, I-I don't sleep well. I always carry a big bear by myself. I'm used to it."

Big bear? Was it him?

He somewhat disdainfully snorted, thinking to himself, "This little girl …"

He got up and got out of bed. Although he hadn't slept well under her pressure all night, he could feel that she wasn't feeling safe.

"Why did you go to the wedding scene and steal your man?"

he asked in a lukewarm voice, looking out the window with his back to her.

Pui! She definitely would not fall for that scumbag Ding Yan blindly.

Only a fool like Chen would be fooled by such a man, and he even went to the hospital to give birth to a baby.

"To help your friend in both sides of the river. If you see injustice in the road, draw your sword and help."

She spoke with great pride, almost slapping herself on the chest.

He turned and looked at her with strange eyes, but said nothing.

Someone knocked on the door. Housekeeper Liu called out,

"Young Master, the Old Master told me to call you guys to eat."

As he spoke, he inserted the key into the bedroom door and opened it. He then stood outside the door and waited.

"Let's go and eat." After dinner, I'll get the driver to take you back. "

With that, Xing Mowei opened the door and walked out. Her butt was still hurting, so she followed behind him slowly.

When Housekeeper Liu saw her appearance, he was shocked to the point that his jaw almost fell off.

Didn't this girl have a grudge with the young master yesterday? Why did he get into his young master's bed in one night?

Mi Qiao completely ignored his expression and followed Xing Mowei into the restaurant.

At the dining table, the Old Master watched as Xing Mowei and Mi Qiao walked in with a face full of smiles.

Immediately, he ordered the servants beside him to prepare dinner.

Everyone sat down. The Old Master looked at Mi Qiao and asked happily,

"Miss, how old are you?"

Seeing how amiable the Old Master was, Mi Qiao happily opened her mouth and said,

"Grandpa, my name is Mi Qiao. I'm 22 years old this year."

"Oh, 22 years old is great. Young and healthy, in the future when you have children you can recover quickly."

Mi Qiao was a little taken aback. Where did this come from?

Seeing Mi Qiao's surprised expression, the Old Master waved his hand and laughed out loud.

"It doesn't matter, it's the same if we get married and have children again."

Xing Mowei ate silently on the side. He was too lazy to explain. As long as the old man was happy, he could say whatever he wanted.

Mi Qiao finally understood that the Old Master had made a mistake. She hurriedly waved her hand and explained,

"Grandfather, I'm not President Xing's girlfriend. I-I was sent here to be punished."

Mi Qiao was afraid that the Old Master wouldn't understand, so she told him the whole story.

What? The Old Master's expression abruptly changed, and his smile slowly disappeared.

Mi Qiao was scared silly. She turned around to look at Xing Mowei, who was still eating leisurely as if nothing had anything to do with him.

"Brat, you actually dared to lie to your grandfather.

I'm almost eighty. I worry about you every day, and you think I have a few days left to live.

Are you just going to put on an act and lie to me? "

The old man was really angry. He flung his chopsticks on the table and picked up the cane, walking away.

The two of them were left at the big dining table. Mi Qiao looked at Xing Mowei awkwardly, bit her chopsticks and said,

"Grandpa is angry, aren't you going to coax him?"

Xing Mowei's expression was cold. He didn't even raise his eyes as he picked up a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth. Then, he started to chew slowly, as if he didn't hear anything.

Mi Qiao tilted her head, feeling that this man was too inhumane. She shook her head, stood up and was about to leave.

However, her stomach was growling in dissatisfaction. She hadn't eaten last night.

Gritting her teeth, she stretched out her arm and grabbed two bowls of rice. Then, she used her hand to carry two untouched dishes. She could not take them anymore as she stared at the chopsticks on the table.

When the servant saw this, he hurriedly went to get her the chopsticks. She nodded her head and thanked him, then walked in the direction where the old man had disappeared to.

Xing Mowei looked at her actions and a hint of surprise appeared on his cold face.

What was this little woman trying to do?

Mi Qiao carried the food to the Old Master's room and saw him sulking on the bed.

She walked up guiltily and placed the food on the table in the room.

After all, his words had angered the old tutor.

She walked up, shook the Old Master's arm and said:

"Grandfather, don't be angry, what do you think this is?"

As she spoke, she placed two pairs of chopsticks on her head and shook her head.

The standard answer in her mind was the sweet elk.

The Old Master, seeing her mischievous appearance, snorted and got up from the bed.

"Like an incense burner."

Mi Qiao's mouth was stiff for a long time when she heard this answer. In the end, she said with a smile:

"Grandfather, it's good that you know how to smile. People should smile often in order to be healthy.

"Don't be angry, I've brought you all the food, can we eat together?"

Mi Qiao said as she pushed a table to the side with a servant in front of the Old Master.

The Old Master picked up his chopsticks and looked at Mi Qiao, telling her to sit down and eat with him.

The two chatted as they ate. Soon, they got to know each other better.

Hearing Mi Qiao's story, the Old Master felt even more sympathy, a bit more pity in his heart.

"Qiao, if you have any difficulties in the future, just tell grandpa. I'll help you with whatever grandpa can help you with."

"No, grandfather. I am strong and strong, and nothing can trouble me.

Look, I even helped my good friend take revenge, but I was also beaten up by your grandson. "

"He hit you, this unworthy descendant. I'll find it for you later. "

The old man smiled as he comforted Mi Qiao.

Mi Qiao felt that her grandfather was simply too blessed. She didn't know why the ice sculpture was so bitter and filled with hatred.

"Do you like my Weiwei?"

The Old Master's sudden words startled Mi Qiao, causing her cheeks to redden immediately.

"No, no. Last night was just a misunderstanding, and I've already explained it to you, Grandfather. "

She denied it, but her face was getting redder and redder, and her mind was full of his approaching figure.

"To be honest, grandpa is the judge for you."

The Old Master was extremely shrewd, constantly testing her words.

"No, really, I'm still young."

Mi Qiao lowered her head and hurriedly grabbed a few mouthfuls of food, almost choking on her food.

The Old Master did not continue asking, but his eyes flashed with a smile as he took a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth.

After dinner, Mi Qiao was sent back, but was left behind by the Old Master due to an excuse.

On this day, the Old Master held Mi Qiao's hand and turned the Xing Family around multiple times, saving her from getting lost again.

When dinner came to an end, the Old Master ordered a clear soup for both Mi Qiao and Xing Mowei to try.

The two of them each drank a bowl, and the taste was pretty good.

Mi Qiao volunteered for another bowl of soup to show her fondness for the soup.

Less than a minute after putting down the bowl of soup, Mi Qiao's head began to grow big, unable to lift up in a daze.

She stretched out her hand and called out:

"Master …" "Master, I feel dizzy …" He then fell onto the table.

Xing Mowei, who was facing her, raised his hand to point at Mi Qiao. Then, he fell down.

The Old Master looked at the two young men on the table and laughed happily as he stroked his white beard.

"Housekeeper Liu, send the two of them back to the young master's room. No one is allowed to disturb them without my order."

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