Piaoyao* cafe.

It was still the original window position, Meng Sisi did not break her promise. After sending Ye Hen away, she really killed her in her pointed high-legged leather boots and belt. Without even a word of greeting, she sat down and stared at the handsome man in front of her with frost.

It is undeniable that Qiao Mo is indeed very handsome and is also good at leveraging his innate advantages. His dressing, hairstyle, eyebrows, eyes, and even the faint Gulong flavor perfume on his body are all extremely elegant and charming killing weapons, which can create an unparalleled huge lethality for most women.

However, Meng Sisi felt that Ye Hen's casual outfit just now could kill ten Qiao Mos in seconds.

After being stared at Meng Sisi without saying a word, Qiao Mo couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Miss Sisi, I see that your coffee is cold and it's already a little cold, so while you go to send a friend's petrochemical, I asked the waiter to have a cup of hot... You might as well try it. It's really okay. Although this coffee shop is not large in scale, the coffee here is really good and tastes pure."

Facing the woman in front of him who is a savior, Qiao Mo naturally would not ignorantly ask her who was the one she used to block Ye Hen just now. He understands women very well, especially the daughter of a noble family. Qiao Mo knew very well that what this type of person most disgusted with is that people ask about their private affairs. They have their own best thinking and ways of doing things, and are more principled than ordinary women.

Meng Sisi's body was straight, and the zipper of the blue leather jacket had already been pulled to the neck, taking all the beauty on her chest back into the garden. She looked at the man opposite her tense face. The girlish temperament that Ye Hen had exposed when she was there had been replaced by pure sexy and coldness. After seeing the hot cherry on the table, she still remained motionless like a statue. The two long and straight legs below overlapped together, and there was no sign of leaning forward and reaching out to touch the cherry cup.

Not only that, Meng Sisi seemed to have not heard Qiao Mo's pleasing and flattering. Not only did she ignore him, she was like a high-ranking queen, staring at the smiling second son of the Qiao family opposite, which made the embarrassment on Qiao Mo's face faded. She immediately returned to her handsome facial contour.

Qiao Mo shrugged his shoulders uneasy and tried to maintain a charming smile: "I heard that Grandpa Meng seems to be in a bad state recently. Even all the industries in the game have been handed over to Miss Sisi to take care of. I don't know if the old man's health is healthy now... Speaking of which, although Grandpa Meng has faded out a few years ago, during these years, when he is walking outside, he can still often hear the old man's reputation. He is really a giant in our Pingjiang circle."

Qiao Mo is not afraid of Meng Sisi not speaking, so he naturally has a way to let her speak. Ask your elders if they are in good health. You can't keep silent and agree to it. Isn't that a big disrespect to the elderly?

"Where did Mr. Qiao hear these groundless things? Grandpa is in good spirits and well-being. Even in such cold weather, others will still go to the huā garden every morning to practice Tai Chi for half an hour." Meng Sisi did speak, but when she spoke, her body seemed to be weighing tens of thousands of pounds, and she suddenly pressed forward half a minute. "Outsiders catch wind and shadows, will Mr. Qiao actually believe it?"

She looked cold and frosty. Her tone was very heavy, like taking a few kilograms of gunpowder, and her whole body was filled with a choking smell of gunpowder.

"Of course not. Although Qiao Mo is dull, you can see that Mr. Meng is still strong and strong, and he must be a hundred-year-old birthday boy." Qiao Mo waved his hands repeatedly to deny it. He did not dare to carry the big hat cursing Mr. Meng's serious illness. "In fact, the reason why I ask this is because I haven't seen Mr. Meng for too long. I want to listen to his teachings in my sleep. The younger generation must visit him someday. Just fulfill filial piety."

"Faith the filial piety?" Meng Sisi suddenly laughed. "Second Master Qiao, it seems that Mr. Qiao and my grandfather are from the same age as the same year. Even if you want to fulfill your filial piety, should you go to the Qiao family compound? Maybe Mr. Qiao is waiting for you to give him a life now!"

Meng Sisi smiled with her lips pursed, her smile as if she heard something that she was the end of the world today. She could pick up the stars in the sky and use them as toys to play with them. Qiao Mo, the opposite side, blushed and almost collapsed in her seat on the spot.

Is there a woman like you?

Qiao Mo had a crazy urge. No matter what he said, almost all good words would be ignored. Meng Sisi always aimed at the grammatical qualities in every sentence, sarcastic, and picking on the bones in the eggs. She looked like a chattering shrew on the street. Do you still have the cultivation quality of a daughter of a noble family?

However, even if someone makes a fuss at him, what can he do? He fights back and fights against Meng Sisi?

That's impossible.

Not to mention that the Meng family's foundation is not as shallow as the Qiao family, you should know that the person sitting in front of Qiao Mo at this moment is not someone else, but the only successor of the Meng family, who has already settled as the head of the family.

And he, Qiao Mo, is just a 'second young master'. The so-called 'second young master' means that he can only be a young master forever and will never become the master in his life!

"What? You can't stand it anymore?" Meng Sisi showed an unknown demonic side. "Young Master Qiao, I know what kind of situation you are in the Qiao family, and I also know what bad thoughts you have hidden in your heart... But what I want to tell you is that I already have someone I like."

Meng Sisi's eyes were as sharp as a torch. After taking a sip of hot coffee, she casually looked at Qiao Mo, who was dressed in a well-dressed manner on the other side. When she said, "I already have someone I like," she was as casual as asking the stall owner at the vegetable market how much cabbage costs per pound, and there was a little bit of the profound temperament of a successor who was about to take charge of the great industry.

Qiao Mo was silent and said: "Is it him? That man just now?"

"You have great eyesight." Meng Sisi looked at Qiao Mo with appreciation, then gently placed the coffee cup on the coffee table covered with purple tablecloth, and said ignorantly: "Don't you think he is more masculine than Mr. Qiao?"

Meng Sisi did not give an example to why Ye Hen is more masculine than Qiao Mo in her eyes. She really felt it was unnecessary. Just as she said just now that the huā coat on Qiao Mo must look better when worn on Ye Hen, this is just her personal opinion. Perhaps this is just nonsense in the eyes of the public, but as long as she thinks it is better, that is enough.

"Yes..." At this awkward situation, Qiao Mo calmed down instead. He nodded and forced himself to squeeze out a seemingly bright smile. "Miss Sisi is very sensible. I wish you lovers finally get married and live together."

Qiao Mo's heart was bleeding, his mouth was full of bitterness, as if he swallowed a cup of bitter* coffee without sugar in one breath, which was extremely bitter but hard to speak.

"Thank you Mr. Qiao for your blessing... I think we will." Meng Sisi smiled and nodded to agree, but soon, she suddenly changed her tone and her tone became sharp: "Mr. Qiao Er, I don't want my family to know about this. You know the reason... Also, if any accident happens to him from now on, I think someone will immediately have an accident that is even more unexpected than him."

After saying that, Meng Sisi didn't even give Qiao Mo the time to pretend, grabbed his hollow bag, and walked towards the gate in a swaying manner, leaving Qiao Mo alone on the detached seat.

In fact, the reason why Meng Sisi caused Ye Hen to hate her was entirely intentional. Although she knew very well that this matter was likely to be opposed by the family, she just didn't want to hide it in front of others.

If you like it, she doesn't need to play tricks with a young man who is pretending to behave all day long.

Instead of making Qiao Mo suspicious and causing trouble for Ye Hen, it would be better to openly say that on the one hand, you can directly let Qiao Mo know that she has a master, and on the other hand, you can have reason to warn this young master with a bad mind.

Since they are all threats, Meng Sisi simply acted a little naked. She could be more arrogant than Qiao Mo, who was arrogant in the eyes of others. This is the difference between the successor and the second young master!

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Qiao Mo leaned softly on the locker, like a woman who had just given birth to a fat boy with a 10-pound pound. Her confidence when she came was shattered by Meng Sisi's words just now, and there was not even a piece of residue left.

Meng Sisi's arrogance is based on her confidence as a successor, and because she is supported by the entire family behind her, she dares to so unscrupulously not give Qiao Mo face.

What can he do with such a threat to a woman who will become the head of the Meng family at any time, a foil that is insignificant in the family?

People look down on him, even if they look down on him, what can he do?

Qiao Mo leaned on the chair and gasped, his heart in his chest jumping up and down quickly, just like a dying patient who saw the doctor shaking his head to express his regret, and he couldn't use any strength in his body.

"Oh no, Viper and Lao Wu won't have already started their actions!"

At this moment, no matter where the strength came from, Qiao Mo turned over and got up, took out his cell phone from his pocket like a needle and needle, and then used the fastest speed to pull out the phone book, and in a cold sweat, he called the poisonous guy.
Chapter completed!