Chapter 7 - Willing to Capture

Qiao Mo got on the Maybach seat, while the man quietly leaned on the backseat with his eyes closed.

She was a bit hesitant, but she licked her lips and carefully stole a glance at him.

It had to be said that this man was really good-looking.

Those eyelashes were soft and thick like a girl's. The bridge of her nose was straight and straight. The outline of her face seemed even more solid under the golden light cast upon it.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten her throat and opened her mouth: "Mr. Xiao, um, I didn't mean to take the hospitalization fee that you paid me … "I …"

The man's black eyes suddenly opened as he stared intently at her small face.

Staring at her, her ears were burning, and her throat was dry.

"Not intentional? I know you did it on purpose. "

Qiao Mo puffed her cheeks, "..."

"Mr. Xiao, that hospitalization fee is for me, right?"

"Mhmm."

Qiao Mo blinked her eyes, "Since it is my money, then it should be my control, right?"

"That sounds reasonable."

The man even nodded in agreement.

Qiao Mo smiled sweetly, "Then you shouldn't tell Doctor Cai that you don't know the origins of this money, right?"

The man looked at her in amusement. "The money is within your control. It's only free to eat and drink in the hospital."

Qiao Mo received ten thousand points of damage, "..."

After a long while, she said with her face drooping, somewhat stifled, "Mr. Xiao, you can't be so unreasonable."

The man leaned over, breathing heavily on her ear, his voice hoarse. "Since you think I'm being unreasonable, what's the point of getting into my car? Wanted to capture him? How many times have you played this game? "Hmm?"

Qiao Mo was anxious to explain so she turned her head around and her lips accidentally brushed across his slightly cold cheek. Her face was completely red, and she covered her mouth in fear, to the point where she couldn't even utter a single decent word. I want to get off! "

Being taken advantage of by a man left her with unspeakable bitterness.

Xiao Yan did not care about it at all, not wanting the driver to stop the car at all.

After getting on the car, it was not that easy to get off.

Qiao Mo was angry, her small hands wiped the Qi off her lips and shouted: "I want to get off!"

Xiao Yan indifferently glanced at her, his expression not changing at all: "Do you want your father's medical expenses?"

Qiao Mo immediately became listless, opened her small mouth, and sat obediently on the carriage. Her shoulders started to collapse in disappointment, and her entire person seemed to become very dispirited.

In the presidential suite of the HK Hotel.

Qiao Mo sat on the bed uneasily, her small hands tightly grabbing onto her skirt.

Xiao Yan had already gone in to take a bath, what did he mean by this?

You want her to sell her body to accompany him for once?

The sound of water splashing could be heard. After an unknown period of time, the sound of water splashing stopped, the bathroom door opened, and Xiao Yan walked out. His upper body was bare, and a white towel was wrapped underneath him.

Qiao Mo stared at the man's thin and long legs that were inching closer and closer, her heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose was filled with a chilly air, making her smell even better after bathing. The man's arms supported her body, locking her within his embrace.

Xiao Yan stared at her head that was hanging down, and spoke in a mute. "If you know that I'm going with the hotel, what does it mean?"

Qiao Mo's scalp went numb. She nodded seriously, then suddenly raised his head, widened her shiny black eyes, and quickly shook his head.

"You know? Or do you not know? "

Qiao Mo: "..."

In his arms, she could not move.

Xiao Yan said in a low voice, his black eyes staring straight at her, "It's not important if you don't know it, all you need to know is what to do now."

"... "What?"

"Take it off."

From the man's thin lips, he only spat out one word.

Qiao Mo was completely dumbfounded!

"Xiao, Mr. Xiao..."

Xiao Yan straightened his body, and turned around, not caring about her anxiety at all, "If you can't do it, don't force yourself."

If she didn't do as he said today, where would she get twenty thousand dollars?

Dad's medicine, can't just stop like this...

With tears in her eyes, her hand subconsciously landed on her shirt's button.

Just as she was about to undo the first button, the man held a glass of red wine between his fingers and shook it gently. His thin lips were sexy. You need money, and I need a nominal wife. Why wouldn't I kill two birds with one stone? "