The system takes the poor cub to find his father

"Hey! Why did you come back just now? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

When Su Mo was carried by Su Bingzhi into the living room, he saw a handsome man sitting on the sofa in an extremely wanton manner. On the coffee table was a plate of fruit cut by Wang Ma for him, and he was eating it with relish without any image.

As soon as Su Mo saw this man, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally depressed mood disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Uncle Qiao?" As soon as Su Bingzhi put him on the ground, Su Mo couldn't wait to run to Qiao Yan. Qiao Yan smiled and fed him a piece of fruit, and Su Mo chewed it happily.

Su Bingzhi looked at Qiao Yan's leisurely figure on the sofa, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. He said in a cold tone: "You are not polite at all. Do you think my home is your own?"

Ever since the last banquet hosted by Gu, Wanyuan Technology has inexplicably shown goodwill to Su Group. The two sides benefited from each other and strengthened their cooperation. Qiao Yan and Su Bingzhi had more and more interactions. Moreover, although Qiao Yan looked dignified and people dared not approach him easily, he was actually very arrogant. For some reason, he particularly liked Su Mo. After a while, the two could barely be called friends.

Qiao Yan paid no attention to the sarcasm in Su Bingzhi's words and continued to feed the cub.

Su Mo ate happily, shaking his head, and mumbling: "Uncle Qiao, why are you here?"

Qiao Yan teased him deliberately: "I came here specifically to eat delicious fruits, but I didn't think of coming to see Momo."

Su Mo wrinkled his nose and said dissatisfiedly: "Humph, Uncle Qiao is lying, you obviously like Momo the most."

Qiao Yan laughed, picked up another piece of fruit, and waved it in front of Su Mo: "Then Mo Mo, be good, uncle will give you another piece."

Su Mo nodded quickly, his eyes fixed on the fruit. However, when there was only one piece of fruit left, Qiao Yan looked at Su Mo's eyes and deliberately waved the piece of fruit in front of Su Mo's eyes slowly and slowly under the little cub's accusatory eyes, and then put it into his mouth.

"Uncle Qiao is so bad. Momo doesn't want to play with you anymore!" Su Mo puffed up her little face angrily, crossed her arms over her chest, and glared at Qiao Yan angrily.

Qiao Yan smiled and reached out to touch Su Mo's head, but Su Mo turned his head away and ran to Su Bingzhi who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, leaning against him and said aggrievedly: "Dad, Uncle Qiao bullied me,"

Su Bingzhi patted Su Mo's back soothingly, but Su Mo was still angry and glared at Qiao Yan from time to time.

Seeing this, Qiao Yan deliberately made an exaggerated expression and teased Su Mo: "Oh my, Mo Mo looks like a little pufferfish when he is angry. So cute!"

Su Mo got even angrier after hearing what he said, and shouted, "I'm not a little pufferfish, Uncle Qiao is a big bad guy!"

"Dad, look at Uncle Qiao." Su Mo hugged Su Bingzhi's arm, pouting and asking for help.

Su Bing leaned back against the sofa, letting the little cub open his arms and rub against his arms. He even adjusted a comfortable position for the little cub. He raised his head and glanced at Qiao Yan coldly, warning: "You, stop now."

When Qiao Yan was looked at by his cold eyes, his back felt strangely cold. He touched the tip of his nose guiltily, knowing that he couldn't tease the cub any more, or else if the cub started crying, this protective old father would definitely not let him go.

Although Su Bingzhi usually looks cold and aloof, he is actually cruel and vindictive. He really protects Su Mo like the apple of his eye.

Even Qiao Yan, who looked down on Mr. Qiao, felt inexplicably frightened when facing the angry Su Bingzhi.

"Tell me, why did you come to me today?"

"Old man Qiao is furious about our cooperation, and he's looking for me everywhere."

"Speak the key."

"I want you to take me in for a few days!"

"No."

"Why not? I'm fighting with old man Qiao now, but it's all because of my cooperation with you. For the sake of our partnership, you can't just stand by and watch me die. Besides..." "You can't be worried that my presence will affect your appointments, can you, Qiao?

Yan looked Su Bingzhi up and down, and then said,

"Mr. Su is not that horny, right? Why don't you invite someone over to spend the night under Su Mo's nose?"

"Anyway, you two orphans and widows, what's the harm in taking me in?"

Su Bingzhi was unmoved by his teasing. He looked up, his amber eyes deep and unfathomable as he stared at Qiao Yan.

"I don't believe that with your ability, you would avoid such a good-for-nothing old man."

Feeling Su Bingzhi's gaze that seemed to see through everything, even Qiao Yan could hardly resist.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. After all, the old man raised me. Recently, he lost my support, and there was a scandal that the Qiao Group's leaders leaked important secrets to foreign countries. I'm sure it won't be long before the Qiao Group completely collapses."

"You did it?" Although his tone was questioning, Su Bingzhi was inexplicably certain, and his eyes were still fixed on the man opposite him.

"That's right." Qiao Yan admitted it readily.

"why?"

Under Su Bingzhi's oppressive gaze, Qiao Yan put away his cynical and nonchalant look, and faced Su Bingzhi's gaze without flinching, without a trace of a smile on his face.

"Because he deserves it. This is his karma."

Su Bingzhi frowned, keenly aware of the bloodthirsty murderous intent in Qiao Yan's tone.

Su Mo was also stunned by Qiao Yan's fascinating expression. He looked at Uncle Qiao who was different from the one he usually played with.

Surprisingly, Su Mo was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt a little distressed and looked at Qiao Yan with concern.

Su Bingzhi was also somewhat surprised by the deep hatred in Qiao Yan's words.

As if feeling the cub's concerned gaze, Qiao Yan quickly calmed down and returned to his annoying look.

"So I'll trouble Mr. Su and Momo to take me in for the next few days."

The solemn atmosphere that dissipated in an instant made Su Mo couldn't help but glare at Qiao Yan opposite him again. Mo Mo hadn't forgiven him yet. Uncle Qiao Yan was such a fool, wasting his concern just now.

"Auntie Wang, please clean up a guest room in the corner."

"Okay, sir."

Seeing the three people getting along well in the living room, Wang Ma was very happy. Before Young Master Su Mo was brought back, Mr. had never had any friends visiting him, and he always looked cold. Unexpectedly, now Mr. not only has Young Master Su Mo, but also has made friends.

The old lady will definitely be very happy if she knew about this!