He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Mo Beichen didn't have that confidence, she wouldn't leave him for a better man!

He knew very well that he had forced this engagement, no matter what the reason was, he had forced it from the beginning. He had no confidence in the person and the relationship that he had snatched. She was by his side, living with him day and night, and he was still afraid that she would dump him one day if she was in a bad mood. If he let her go, there would be too many temptations in the outside world. There was no shortage of men who could please girls around her, and he thought he had no competitiveness!

No!

Do not agree!

No!

She will never come back once she leaves the Mo family!

She doesn't want him anymore if she leaves!

No!

Absolutely not!

Mo Beichen was trapped in his own logic, in his anxiety about the unknown, and in a dead end...

I can't hear anything.

Qiao Wangshu coaxed him for more than an hour, but it was getting late, so she could only do it another day: "Achen, I know you must be listening. Today is the first time I brought up this matter, and it was too sudden. I can understand that you can't accept it. I'll give you some time to buffer, and what I just said will always count. I will love you forever, like you forever, and be with you forever. As long as you think it through and want to get married, we will go and get the marriage certificate right away.

"It's so late, I won't bother you anymore.

"Go to bed early and don't let your mind wander. Your health is important.

"If you're sick, you can't protect me.

“I’m back to my room.

"Good night husband."

What Qiao Wangshu said.

Mo Beichen heard every word.

She said if he got sick, he wouldn't be able to protect her.

Mo Beichen heard the hidden meaning in her words. She actually wanted to remind him that if he got sick, he would be unable to take care of her.

Every time she escaped from the Mo family in the past, it was when he was ill.

Mo Beichen was holding his breath, but was still controlled by Qiao Wangshu. He went to bed angrily, crawled into the quilt, forced himself to close his eyes and sleep, not daring to joke with his body.

the next day.

When Qiao Wangshu got up, Mo Beichen had already gone to the consortium.

She checked the time...

It's only seven o'clock.

Does this guy want to hide from her forever?

You are so old, but still as childish as a child!

But...it's quite cute.

In the morning, Qiao Wangshu signed a long-term employment contract with the two sisters Wen Lan and Wen Zhu. She personally made soup and cooked Mo Beichen's favorite dishes. At noon, she asked the Mo family's driver to take her to the consortium.

Go straight to the top floor.

Mo Beichen refused to see her.

Xu Ze stopped her outside the chairman's office and said, "Miss Qiao, I'm sorry, Third Master...he's not here. He had an appointment and went out. He hasn't come back yet."

Qiao Wangshu knew that Mo Beichen was avoiding her, so she handed the food box to Xu Ze: "I won't go in if he's not here. When he comes back, give this to him and tell him that I made this myself."

Xu Ze was afraid that this ancestor would make a scene, but he didn't expect her to be so easy to talk to. He quickly took it with both hands: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely pass on the message."

"Thank you."

After saying this, Qiao Wangshu left.

Xu Ze let out a long breath.

Scared him to death!

On one side is the Third Master, and on the other side is the Little Ancestor. He is stuck in the middle and can’t afford to offend anyone!

But having said that, the Third Master has really made some progress recently.

Miss Qiao came over on her own initiative, but the Third Master was nowhere to be seen!

In the past, Third Master always clung to Miss Qiao regardless of day or night, regardless of occasion, wishing they could wear the same pants. Now Third Master actually ignored Miss Qiao and avoided her. This world is too crazy!

It turned out that the Third Master's thoughts were not something that a mortal like him could guess.

Only when Qiao Wangshu's back completely disappeared from his sight did Xu Ze enter the office carrying the insulated lunch box.

The Third Master was obviously in a very bad mood today.

Xu Ze was very careful in what he said and did: "Third Master, Miss Qiao left. She asked me to give this to you and told you that she made it herself."

See that insulated lunch box.

Mo Beichen's expression did not ease at all.

Small favors.

Don't think you can appease him with just this little bit of stuff.

This time he really couldn't be coaxed.

Unless she takes back her words about going home.

Thinking that she was leaving, Mo Beichen's face became even more terrifying!

Xu Ze was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and asked tentatively: "If you don't want to eat this, I'll order food for you?"

Mo Beichen glanced at him coldly: "Put your things down and get out."

Xu Ze immediately put down the lunch box and rolled away quickly!

Mo Beichen opened the lunch box.

They are all his favorite foods.

There is also a broth with a fragrant aroma, and it can be seen that it has been simmered for quite a long time.

There was no need to be hard on his stomach, so Mo Beichen finally finished the meal. There wasn't much left, which was about the same as his usual appetite.

At this critical moment, he absolutely cannot get sick.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t even know when his wife ran away!

It started last night when Qiao Wangshu proposed to go home.

Mo Beichen has been avoiding seeing Qiao Wangshu.

For several days.

Apart from delivering meals to the consortium, Qiao Wangshu would lock himself in his studio, and no one knew what he was busy with.

someday.

Mo Family Manor received more than a dozen packages in one day.

All of them were bought by Qiao Wangshu.

She usually shops online, mainly to buy raw materials, small tools and the like, but this is the first time she has bought so much at one time.

Uncle Zhang looked at the packages piled up in the living room and asked Qiao Wangshu, "Miss Qiao, what are you doing..."

Qiao Wangshu looked at him and said, "Uncle Zhang, do you think Achen wants to marry me?"

Uncle Zhang was stunned, then smiled and said, "Of course, everyone can see how much Third Master loves you. Why do you ask this suddenly? In fact, I have been wanting to ask you these days, did you have a quarrel with Third Master? Third Master is just like this, he is not good at speaking and is not very good at expressing himself. But he is absolutely devoted to you, so you must not be angry with him."

"Arguing?" Qiao Wangshu pursed his lips. "I guess so. It's just a little bit of fun between lovers. It's not a big problem. As for being angry... it's good that he doesn't get angry with me. I won't get angry with him."

At this point, Qiao Wangshu changed the subject: "Uncle Zhang, I have something to trouble you with."

"That's your order."

Qiao Wangshu whispered something to him.

Uncle Zhang was shocked: "Miss Qiao, are you serious?"

"Of course." Qiao Wangshu smiled and said, "I have bought everything. Just do as I say."

Uncle Zhang was stunned!

He always felt that in this relationship, the Third Master was the anxious one.

Unexpectedly, Miss Qiao is the one who can do big things!

Quietly...

Can the Third Master’s heart really take it?

after that.

Qiao Wangshu called Mo Beixiao.

He had no idea that the two were having a conflict. When he saw that it was Qiao Wangshu's call, he answered it directly: "Third sister-in-law?"

Qiao Wangshu got straight to the point: "Old Four, can you create a WeChat group and add all your friends to it? And Xiao Qi, although he is not in the country now, it would be better for him to know about such a big thing."

"Ah?" Qiao Wangshu's words were so vague that Mo Beixiao didn't quite understand: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Wangshu explained: "Just create a group. You, me, Xiao Qi, Mr. Li and Mr. Chu, and add the rest of us to the group."

With that said, Mo Beixiao understood: "We have a group, I'll just pull you in."

Qiao Wangshu said, "Is your third brother in the group?"

"Ah." The answer was affirmative.

Qiao Wangshu added: "That won't work. We can't have your third brother."

"Ah?" Mo Beixiao was really confused by her: "Third sister-in-law, what on earth do you want to do?"

Qiao Wangshu's mouth curled up: "I want to propose to your third brother."

"Wha...what?" Mo Beixiao's voice suddenly rose: "What did you say? Propose? Say it again!"