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S City, Old Mansion of Mo Family.

"You and I will sleep in the master bedroom tonight."

A cold voice broke the silent and oppressive atmosphere in the villa.

Qiao Anxia, who was eating her breakfast, raised her eyes in disbelief as she looked at the man standing in front of her with a cold expression.

"Only tonight."

Sensing Qiao Anxia's gaze, the man didn't even raise his eyes as he warned with an ice-cold voice.

"Alright …" Qiao Anxia bit her lower lip and lowered her head, feeling wronged.

The man sitting opposite her was her husband, Mo Tingyue.

Mo Tingyue was the CEO of Mo's Group's Asia Pacific region, and also the eldest young master of the Wealthy Mo family in S City.

They had been dating for four years. A month ago, she had graduated from university and agreed to his proposal and his certificate. She had become a wealthy young mistress in the eyes of others.

Originally, he thought it would be the beginning of a blissful and happy marriage, but he didn't expect Mo Tingyue, who treated her warmly and considerately before marriage, to be as cold and indifferent to her as a stranger after marriage. He wasn't even willing to touch her.

Since Qiao Anxia had moved into the Mo family, they had never stayed in the same room, and they rarely even met.

"Go and pick up Hancheng."

After breakfast, Mo Tingyue stood up and left.

So the reason she was allowed to sleep in the master bedroom was just to put on a show for others to see.

He hated her so much … He didn't even want to spare her a glance.

Looking at his cold back, Qiao Anxia's lips curled up into a bitter smile.

Mo Hancheng was the second young master of the Mo family, the younger brother of Mo Tingyue's half-brother, whom Qiao Anxia had never seen before.

She even married Mo Tingyue, but they had never met.

This was the first time she saw his family, and Qiao Anxia valued them greatly.

She had picked him up at the airport an hour earlier, but there was a traffic jam along the way. When she arrived at the airport, she was even ten minutes later than the time of the plane's arrival.

Hurriedly running in, Qiao Anxia took a glance in the crowd and saw the man who exuded a noble and elegant noble aura.

"Mo Hancheng!" This is the place! "

She quickly ran over, afraid that too many people wouldn't notice her. Qiao Anxia jumped up and waved at him as she ran.

Mo Hancheng's figure paused as he looked down at the petite figure running towards him from the crowd. His deep black eyes suddenly shrank as a trace of surprise flashed across them. In an instant, the intersection between sadness and happiness became complicated.

It's her …

"Hello, Hancheng. I'm your sister-in-law, Qiao Anxia."

Breathing heavily, she ran up to him. Qiao Anxia stretched out her hand and smiled, raising her eyes and saying gently.

What caught his eye was his perfect face, which was as handsome as a god. His sharp facial features were sharp and sharp like a knife or an axe. He exuded a bewitching charm.

When Qiao Anxia saw Mo Hancheng's photo, she only felt that his handsome face was excessively perfect.

Unexpectedly, he looked even better than he did in the photos.

It was matched with her bright eyes, her face was filled with collagen and was still as beautiful as before. Mo Hancheng was dazed for a split-second as he came back to his senses after hearing her words. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

She married Mo Tingyue?

Heh.

His first love, the woman he had loved for so many years, the woman he had found for so many years, had actually become his sister-in-law?

The lady before him acted as though she didn't know him. Who was she planning to show it to?

Mo Hancheng's originally cold face turned dark at a speed visible to the naked eye. He placed the salute on her outstretched hand and walked past her without saying a word.

Staring at his cold back, Qiao Anxia was stunned still.

Why was it that the two of them were the same, and they didn't even give her a glance?

He dragged his luggage and followed behind Mo Hancheng. Qiao Anxia thought over everything that had happened before and after her meeting with Mo Hancheng. She really didn't know how she had offended this Mo Second Young Master …

Qiao Anxia lowered her head and took a deep breath. She jogged all the way to Mo Hancheng, still smiling as she greeted him, "There's a meeting at Tingyue. We'll be back a bit later. Let's go home first."

Her gentle voice sank to the bottom of the sea. The people around her did not react at all. Their expressions remained as cold as ever as they walked towards the exit of the airport.

With her smile frozen on her face, Qiao Anxia tried her best to calm down. She had seen quite a lot of Mo Tingyue's cold face this month, so she was able to take it.

He just wanted to leave a good impression on Mo Hancheng, but it seemed like he had a grudge against her, so he had an indescribable hostility towards her.

Walking beside Mo Hancheng, Qiao Anxia shut her mouth consciously and stopped talking.

He walked quickly, heading for the other side of the airport.

Qiao Anxia, who was a lot behind, quickly chased after him, "Han, Hancheng, the car is over here …"

She ran too fast. Unexpectedly, Mo Hancheng suddenly stopped. She didn't have time to stop her speed before she hit his back.

Subconsciously, he took a step back. "I'm sorry …"

Feeling the warmth coming from behind, Mo Hancheng's back stiffened for a moment. A trace of undetectable sadness flashed across his deep eyes.

He did not turn around. Instead, he turned his face to the side and glanced at Qiao Anxia whose forehead had turned red. He then spoke in a more gentle tone, "Take my car."

Qiao Anxia nodded and followed behind him obediently, afraid of provoking him again.

Their destination was the same, so it didn't matter to her whose car they were riding.

As if intimidated by the powerful aura Mo Hancheng was emitting from the inside, Qiao Anxia did her best to lower her sense of existence as she looked out the window, not looking at the noble man who looked like an emperor.

After returning to the Old Mansion of Mo Family, Qiao Anxia heaved a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, she felt that Mo Tingyue treated her coldly before. In front of Mo Hancheng, it was really not worth mentioning.

"Madam, Second Young Master, welcome home."

The butler of the Mo family, Nanny Qin, was waiting outside with her servants in the morning to welcome them.

"Nanny Qin, get Hancheng's luggage up there." Qiao Anxia ordered and turned to Mo Hancheng with a smile. "Hancheng, I'll take you to your room."

Mo Hancheng had already lived in the Old Mansion of Mo Family for a long time, but a few years ago he left the country, so he was more familiar with this place than she was.

Qiao Anxia let out a sigh of relief when she did not need to introduce him to her. She brought him back to his room and considered the task accomplished.

She went back to the master bedroom and looked at the unfamiliar room in front of her, at the wedding photos that had been hung up.

Before they were married, Mo Tingyue had always cared for her. However, after they were married, he had become a different person. He treated her coldly and without familiarity.

"Knock knock ~ ~ ~"

A knock on the door pulled Qiao Anxia back from her thoughts and she said, "Come in."

"Madam, here's your courier. It's from Miss Su Yi."

The servant came in with the beautifully wrapped gift box and put it down.

Qiao Anxia suddenly thought of the meeting with her best friend Su Yi yesterday and talked about her and Mo Tingyue. Su Yi said that men couldn't resist the temptation and even gave her a present.

It was said that it was a secret weapon to tempt her husband …

Qiao Anxia curiously opened the gift box and saw the black corset, the rabbit earpiece, and the fluffy rabbit tail. Qiao Anxia immediately understood what was going on.

The rabbit girl uniform looked very sexy and pretty, but Mo Tingyue probably wouldn't feel anything when she put it on.

Staring at the clothes in front of her for a long time, the sound of Su Yi's words kept echoing in Qiao Anxia's ears.

She tried again. Maybe Tingyue would change...

After making up her mind, she looked at the time. There was still some time before Mo Tingyue would be home, so she decided to try it on first.

Qiao Anxia had just put on her clothes when she heard the door creak and walked out from the cloakroom, "Tingyue?"

She called out softly. However, she didn't expect her wrist to be held tightly by a warm big hand and then pushed against the wall.

She raised her gaze to clearly see who it was and she bumped into a pair of eyes that were deep like a pool. However, she was suddenly stunned.

"Mo Hancheng …"