Pull the girl to provoke the cool president

Qiao Ximo wasn't stupid, she naturally felt that Wen Xiya was declaring something to herself.

Qiao Ximo knew that Wen Xiya loved Chi Yeche very much, but his love for Chi Yeche would never be any less than her.

Now that Wen Xiya is in such a physical condition, Qiao Ximo doesn't want to compete with her when she is like this, she feels a little inhumane.

When Wen Xiya recovers from her illness, they will have a fair competition face to face!

Qiao Ximo turned around to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Wen's mother: "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Ximo turned her head and saw Mother Wen walking in front of her.

"Miss Qiao, I have one thing I want to ask you."

"If it's what I said just now, I'm sorry, but I won't agree." Qiao Ximo's tone was firm.

She would never give up on Chi Yeche by herself, definitely not.

Wen's mother shook her head quickly: "No, Miss Qiao, you misunderstood that I didn't ask you for that matter just now." Wen's mother said and pulled Wen Yuhan to her side: "Tonight Yuhan has a piano lesson, I can ask you to give it to me." Is Yuhan in the past? My husband and I can't leave now."

Unexpectedly, Mother Wen's request was this. Qiao Ximo looked down at Wen Yuhan and nodded slightly.

Anyway, she still likes Wen Yuhan.

Maybe... it's because he and Wen Yuhan are half-siblings?

"Okay, no problem, where is Yuhan taking piano lessons?"

Wen's mother wrote to Qiao Ximo the address of Wen Yuhan's piano lesson, and handed it to Qiao Ximo together with a few hundred dollars: "I also ask you to take Yuhan to have dinner with me."

Qiao Ximo just took the note with the address on it and didn't take the money from Wen's mother: "It doesn't matter, I just treat Yuhan to dinner."

Seeing that Qiao Ximo didn't want to pick it up, Wen's mother handed the money to Wen Yuhan: "Remember to take a taxi back by yourself, and remember to call grandma if you have anything."

Wen Yuhan nodded sensiblely after borrowing the money.

"Then Yuhan, let's go." Qiao Ximo said, holding Wen Yuhan's hand and walking towards the elevator together.

Stepping into the elevator, Qiao Ximo looked at the address written on the note: "Class starts at seven o'clock, there are still more than two hours left, let's go eat first, are you hungry?"

Wen Yuhan nodded embarrassingly.

Since I arrived at the hospital yesterday afternoon, I haven’t eaten well until now. Adults can go hungry, but children can’t. They said they were hungry and troubled them.

Qiao Ximo brought Wen Yuhan to a restaurant.

When eating, seeing Wen Yuhan eating so fast, Qiao Ximo couldn't help but smiled and said: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you, be careful not to choke." Seeing Wen Yuhan like this, I'm afraid Is really hungry.

From yesterday to now...Chi Yeche probably hasn't eaten much, has he?

Wen Yuhan nodded obediently and didn't gobble it up like before.

Wen Yuhan raised his eyes, and saw that the table next door was also a pair of mother and son. Wen Yuhan couldn't help lowering his eyes when he saw the mother serving food to the child with a kind smile.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Wen Yuhan seemed to have lost his appetite all of a sudden, Qiao Ximo asked with concern, is there something wrong with him?

Wen Yuhan lowered his eyes, the eyes were misty, and said in a low voice: "Sister Qiao, does my mother not like me anymore?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuhan would ask this suddenly. Seeing Wen Yuhan's sad look, Qiao Ximo couldn't help feeling a burst of heartache.

Although Wen Yuhan is still young, he can understand something, right?

Qiao Ximo reached out and gently touched Wen Yuhan's head: "Yuhan, don't think about it, there is no mother who doesn't like her child."

Although there are many ruthless mothers in this world, the vast majority of mothers treat their children as treasures and love them.

Wen Yuhan just nodded slightly.

He knew that Qiao Ximo was only concerned about himself.

Although he is still young, he can still feel whether others like him or not.

Wen Yuhan can clearly feel that her mother doesn't like him now, and even said she hates him a little bit, but as for why, why her mother suddenly doesn't like him, Wen Yuhan can't figure it out or guess.

He just could clearly feel... Mom doesn't want to love and care about herself as much as before.

Is it because... Uncle Chi?

It's because my mother likes Uncle Chi, but Uncle Chi is with sister Qiao. Mom thinks that she has dragged her down, so she doesn't like herself, right?

Although Wen Yuhan couldn't understand all of it, he could still clearly feel that there were many reasons for things to become like this and Uncle Chi.

Mom likes Uncle Chi, but Uncle Chi is sister Qiao's boyfriend.

"Sister Qiao..." Wen Yuhan suddenly called Qiao Ximo in a low voice.

Qiao Ximo stared, and looked at Wen Yuhan with concern: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yuhan just lowered his head, without looking into Qiao Ximo's eyes, bit his little lips, and said in a very small voice: "Sister Qiao, can you give Uncle Chi to my mother? "

Unexpectedly, hearing Wen Yuhan say this, Qiao Ximo couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

Realizing that she had said something wrong, Wen Yuhan raised her eyes, and looked at Qiao Ximo with a pair of dark eyes apologetically: "Sister Qiao, don't be angry, I didn't mean to..."

Wen Yuhan realized that what he said just now was too much, Wen Yuhan lowered his head guiltyly, regretting why he said that sentence just now.

Qiao Ximo smiled and stretched out her hand to touch Wen Yuhan's head, her tone was very gentle, she knew that if she behaved very angry now, it would definitely hurt Wen Yuhan's fragile heart: "Sister Qiao is not angry, just You are still young and you don’t understand the matters between adults, we will solve them, so you don’t have to worry about our affairs, you just need to be yourself and go to class every day, you know?”

Qiao Ximo also knew that Wen Yuhan's words were unintentional. He is Wen Xiya's child, so he naturally hoped that his mother would be happy, so Qiao Ximo would not blame Wen Yuhan for anything.He is just a well-behaved, filial child.

"That's right." Suddenly, he thought of something that had puzzled Qiao Ximo since yesterday.Qiao Ximo looked at Wen Yuhan, and asked suspiciously, "Yuhan, you told me yesterday, what blood type are you?"

Qiao Ximo remembered that Wen Yuhan told himself earlier that he had type O blood?