After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Qiao Anhao was restless, just came out of Fu Yanmo's arms, then turned around and wanted to pounce back.

The maid held her hand, not daring to use force, for fear of hurting this extraordinary master, but she didn't want to fail Fu Yanmo's order and let her run back just like that.

Almost cautiously, the maid dragged Qiao Anhao while praying in her heart that Qiao Anhao would stop making trouble.

She said softly to Qiao Anhao, "Miss Qiao, let me take you to take a bath."

The two finally came to the bathroom, and Fu Yanmo followed them all the time, staring at Qiao Anhao all the time, afraid that something might happen to her.

Sure enough, after entering the bathroom, Qiao Anhao cried again.

The maid was at a loss, standing there trembling, very afraid of Fu Yanmo's reprimand.

"Why are you taking off my clothes, woo woo woo..." Qiao Anhao was still in a daze, and just repeated this sentence.

"I..." The maid lowered her head, not knowing how to answer, but Fu Yanmo walked in.

"You go down first."

"Yes." The maid hurriedly withdrew as if she had been pardoned.

It's just that when she left, she still saw a little afterimage. Fu Yanmo gently hugged Miss Qiao in her arms, and patted her on the back to coax her.

She dared not take another look.

"Hi Qiao An, you need to take a bath." Fu Yanmo said seriously.

Qiao Anhao had already been coaxed, but she was still drunk, and asked innocently, "Do you want to help me take a bath?"

"Yes." Fu Yanmo replied.

There is no other way now, Qiao Anhao just recognizes him by his side.But this also made him very happy, because Qiao Anhao even rejected the maid changing her clothes, but she didn't refuse him.

On the contrary, she is unusually docile and well-behaved.

If she hadn't been drunk now, Fu Yanmo could hardly bear to believe that Qiao Anhao had always treated him like this in her heart, and she had always loved him in her heart.

Qiao An, who had been writhing and struggling just now, calmed down. After Fu Yanmo took off her clothes, she was carried into the bathtub with adjusted water temperature.

With white skin like snow and red lips, Qiao Anhao's face was flushed like a peach blossom, and her eyes were full of drunkenness.

The mist rises, hiding the flexible carcass under the water, and the hair is also stained with water, making it even more obvious that she is a lotus in clear water, and she is naturally going to carve.

Fu Yanmo looked at this beautiful scene with tenderness in his heart.

He wiped her body with the most gentle movements in his life, helped her wash away the foam in her hair, and finally carried her out in the mist, and wiped her body with a bath towel.

Finally, he found a hair dryer to dry her hair.

The dignified president has never served others like this before, but Qiao Anhao is always the exception.

"Hello Qiao An, sit down and don't move." Fu Yanmo said softly.

"Yeah, sit down." Joan replied murmuringly, "But I'm so sleepy..."

"It's okay, you can go to sleep after blowing."

The warm wind blows out, without a sound, it is gentle and peaceful.

Qiao Anhao felt the hand caressing her hair on her head. In this tired peace, she finally couldn't hold on and fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Yanmo sensed that Qiao Anhao had fallen asleep, hugged her in his arms, and gently blew off the remaining wetness.

Qiao Anhao is now like a defenseless rabbit, lying on Fu Yanmo's bed with everything open.

Fu Yanmo looked at her side face, brushed her long and docile eyelashes with his fingers, feeling the rare warm feeling now.

As the president of the Fu Group, he was raised by his family since he was a child, and it is difficult to have this "family" feeling.A real home, with company, is as good as it is right now.

Fu Yanmo thought of cute soft toffee.

If everything is like this, Toffee is Qiao Anhao's daughter, and he will marry Qiao Anhao as his wife, and he will become Toffee's father in the future. They will be a family of three from now on... If this is true, then this family, It's really exciting.

The night passed without incident.

Qiao Anhao woke up with a hangover and a splitting headache. The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to see Toffee.

But soon she discovered that this was not her home.

"Fu Yanmo, it was Fu Yanmo who dragged me into the car, and then..." Qiao Anhao recalled what happened yesterday, but she couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

She did drink too much. She originally had a small capacity for alcohol, but the wine still had a lot of stamina.

But if it wasn't because she was too bored, how could she be so unrestrained?
Lifting the quilt, she looked down at herself.

"This?" She pulled the corner of her clothes with her hands, trying to get up from the bed in a panic.

That pajamas are not her clothes, the clothes on her body have been changed!
So what the hell happened yesterday!What did Fu Yanmo do to her!
Her heart was beating violently, her face was pale, and she didn't know what she had experienced in that blank period last night.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Bang bang! Miss Qiao, are you awake?" A maid opened the door and came in with a new dress.

The maid was the one who witnessed Qiao Anhao's drunkenness last night, so she is still walking on eggshells and dare not show any slight on her face.

Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this maid was the one who changed her clothes last night.

Qiao Anhao smiled gently at her: "Let's put it down, I'll go out after changing."

"Yes."

The door was closed again, Qiao Anhao sorted out the bits and pieces of memories from yesterday, and finally went downstairs fully dressed.

"Hi Joan, come here."

It was Fu Yanmo's voice that arrived before everything else. Qiao Anhao saw him eating breakfast when he was on the stairs.

She walked over and sat next to him at Fu Yanmo's gesture.

Qiao Anhao secretly looked at Fu Yanmo's expression, seeing that he was much calmer and in a good mood, a big stone in his heart finally fell.

"Breakfast, let's eat."

Now that he had spoken, Qiao Anhao, who hadn't eaten all night, of course picked up the sandwich and ate it, and then took a sip of hot soybean milk.

She saw Fu Yanmo frowning and struggling to pick out something from the breakfast.

"The president is still such a picky eater." Qiao Anhao thought to himself, and then went to chew the sandwich seriously.

After eating almost, Qiao Anhao put down the tableware and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

"After drinking, don't be picky eaters." Fu Yanmo only looked up at her, pointing to the half cup of soy milk left.

Qiao Anhao really wanted to rub her stomach and told Fu Yanmo that she didn't want to drink anymore.It is obvious that Fu Yanmo is picky about what she eats, and she is also said to be picky, how can there be such unreasonable people in the world.

But she did it anyway, after all, she was at Fu Yanmo's house now.

Qiao Anhao held the soy milk in both hands, took a sip, and heard Fu Yanmo start talking again.

"How do you think about yesterday's matter? Do you really want to do that?" Very ordinary tone.

Qiao An thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember what she did yesterday.But seeing how relaxed Fu Yanmo looked, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Um... I drank too much last night, so I don't remember anything. Can you tell me what happened again?" Qiao Anhao asked very sincerely.