Xu Mo, if you dare to move my foot away, I will scream that you are bullying me

"Great, great, great!" Su Ting laughed, her body shaking with joy.

She said "great" three times in a row!

It was clear she was truly ecstatic.

Xu Fuqiang's old face turned red, and he deliberately coughed.

The meaning was obvious.

[Old man, why are you coughing for no reason?]

[If your throat's not good, I'll take you to the hospital later]

As a filial son, Xu Mo was quite annoyed.

Zhou Qiaoqiao could barely contain her laughter, feeling the discomfort of wanting to laugh but not being able to do so openly.

In the end, she couldn't help but let out a chuckle, "Dad... haha..."

While Xu Fuqiang felt satisfied, he was also confused.

He wasn't the only one feeling puzzled.

Zhou Qiaoqiao's face turned red as she glared at Xu Mo, then explained.

"Dad, I just remembered something funny, I couldn't help it."

Xu Mo thought the female devil was acting strangely.

"Ah haha... so that's what it was," Xu Fuqiang laughed awkwardly.

The dinner ended in a joyful atmosphere.

Except for Xu Mo, who had a black expression on his face the entire time, standing out from the rest.

In the underground parking garage.

Xu Mo felt as if he had been transported to another world.

Finally free!

Zhou Qiaoqiao hesitated beside the Zhou family's Cullinan, reluctant to get in the car.

"Qiaoqiao, come on, let's go home," Zhou Rongguang said, beaming with joy.

Tonight, his daughter had made him proud in front of the Xu family.

Not only did she help the Xu family, but she also dealt a heavy blow to the Shen family.

Zhou Rongguang couldn't be more pleased.

Also, because of her outstanding performance this time,

It prevented the Xu family from falling into an awkward situation of giving without return.

Su Ting didn't hesitate to transfer two billion in cash to Zhou Qiaoqiao.

One billion was for the Zhou family, and one billion was for Zhou Qiaoqiao herself.

Rewarding merit was always the Xu family's style.

Su Ting didn't mind spending this small amount of money at all.

The matters with the in-laws had been settled.

What was there to be stingy about when giving money to her future daughter-in-law?

As a mother and a woman,

Su Ting could see that Zhou Qiaoqiao's fondness for her foolish son was genuine, without a trace of pretense!

This was also an important factor in Su Ting's generous reward of two billion!

Zhou Qiaoqiao forced a smile and answered off-topic, "Dad, I want to ride in a sports car."

Zhou Rongguang was puzzled, didn't they have sports cars at home?

They could go home now, and she could take one out, problem solved, right?

Su Ting, who was already sitting in another top-of-the-line Cullinan, jumped out of the car.

She quickly walked over to Xu Mo's car.

The three cars were parked side by side, with Xu Mo's car in the middle.

Xu Mo, who hadn't gotten into the car yet, had a bad feeling.

"Little Mo, why don't you drive Qiaoqiao back to the Zhou house?"

Xu Mo was confused and pointed to the car next to them, saying, "Didn't they drive here themselves?"

Xu Fuqiang also got out of the car, "What do you mean 'they'? It's our family! We're all one family now! You brat, why so much fuss about giving someone a ride?"

Zhou Qiaoqiao's lips curled into a slight smile, feeling extremely pleased at how thoroughly she had Xu Mo under her thumb!

It was an unprecedented experience.

Finally, under Xu Fuqiang's pressure,

Xu Mo could only pretend to give in.

He got into the car first, sulking.

"You brat! What do you think you're doing? Don't you know to open the door for the young lady?" Xu Fuqiang scolded, disappointed in his son.

Zhou Qiaoqiao quickly said, "Dad, I'm not some pampered heiress, and I'm not helpless. I can open the door myself."

Xu's parents were even more satisfied with their future daughter-in-law!

Sitting in the Lamborghini Reventon, Xu Mo felt a mix of emotions.

He just wanted to drop Zhou Qiaoqiao off quickly.

Then go out and have some fun.

This woman was too frightening.

It seemed like if he stayed with her a bit longer,

All the little secrets in his heart would be laid bare.

This was Xu Mo's impression of Zhou Qiaoqiao after restarting the plot.

Soon after, Zhou Qiaoqiao sat in the passenger seat.

Seeing the little wolf dog sulking,

Zhou Qiaoqiao found it amusing.

It was too much fun.

"Put on your seatbelt, and tell me the address. I'll get you... back... home... as soon as possible...?"

Xu Mo felt something heavy pressing on his thigh.

He looked down.

Suddenly, Xu Mo couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath.

A pair of sexy, fleshy beautiful legs were resting on his thigh.

The legs were so white they almost glowed, and because of the white stockings, there was a slightly cool, very comfortable sensation.

How many men dreamed of legs like these?

Xu Mo wanted to shout out loud.

He had played with these legs before.

Xu Mo's reaction was delayed by half a beat, he swallowed hard, and couldn't help but take another look.

The small, delicate feet were arched in an alluring curve, and through the white stockings, five plump, crystal-clear toes with red nail polish were faintly visible.

[Holy crap? Holy crap? Holy crap?!!]

[You little devil, you can't handle this, you're playing with fire]

[Damn it! Are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing? You're playing with fire!!!]

Zhou Qiaoqiao's face showed a meaningful smile.

She sat sideways, very satisfied with Xu Mo's reaction.

Hmph, and here I thought you only had eyes for that stinky woman Shen Manni!

Men's words are as unreliable as a ghost's.

Isn't this fun?

Although Xu Mo wished time could freeze at this moment,

Time, of course, never complies with his wishes.

"Take your legs off, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Xu Mo said sternly, struggling to hide his reluctance.

His inner monologue

Fell entirely on Zhou Qiaoqiao's ears.

Zhou Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes, looking very innocent.

"My legs are tired~ Today, because of the matter with the group's shares, I talked with Shen Manni and the Shen family for a long time."

Xu Mo's mouth twitched.

[Well, well! If you hadn't mentioned that stupid woman Shen Manni, we could still be good friends]

[But now you're forcing me to rebel, aren't you?]

Xu Mo put his hand on Zhou Qiaoqiao's ankle, causing both of them to shudder.

The reason for Xu Mo's shudder: Damn, it's been so long since I played with these legs, but the feeling is still so good! I really don't want to let go.

The reason for Zhou Qiaoqiao's shudder: It's the first time a man has grabbed her like this.

Just as Xu Mo was about to make his next move,

Zhou Qiaoqiao's mind raced, and she quickly said in a moment of crisis,

"Xu Mo, if you dare to move my foot, I'll scream that you're bullying me! Dad and Mom haven't left yet!"

Xu Mo was dumbfounded, his hand still gripping Zhou Qiaoqiao's ankle, as he looked around.

The two black Cullinans hadn't moved an inch from their parking spots.

Well, this was awkward as hell!

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