Chapter 1714
He Is Tall, Rich and Handsome
Chapter 1714 He Is Tall, Rich and Handsome
What kind of ecstasy soup did this man, Mousse, pour into the little girl?
Unexpectedly, to speak for Mousse so clearly, but also to push her towards him.
"Qiao Yunong, you are going too far, you actually picked up your mother as a joke." Qiao Muzi turned her face and stared at the little guy.
However, the little girl is not afraid through the screen.
"Mom, what I said is true. Uncle Mousse likes you. Don't you like him? Uncle Mousse is so handsome, so outstanding, and rich... Tsk tsk, rich and handsome."
"Smelly girl, you know what is tall, rich and handsome. You know what to do at a young age." Qiao Muzi was really pissed off, but there was nothing she could do.
"Of course I know, Uncle Mousse is rich and handsome!"
Qiao Muzi smiled. "Okay, your Uncle Mousse is tall, rich and handsome, but unfortunately, I am not worthy of his tall, rich and handsome."
"Mum, don't you say that. You are Bai Fumei, so of course you can be worthy of the tall, rich and handsome Uncle Mousse." The little girl Dudu said with a displeased mouth.
What Bai Fumei, the little girl really thinks highly of her.
"Stinky girl, your mommy, I'm dragging you as a oil bottle, I'm not worthy of your rich and handsome Uncle Mousse."
"Mommy, my father is dead, can't I just find an excellent stepfather? Also, Mommy, as Uncle Mousse said, I'm not a fool?" The little girl raised her head proudly. Lift your chin.
What kind of oil bottle, such an ugly word.
She is not good.
"Okay, you're not a fool, but have you listened to Uncle Ron's words, went to school well, and ate well?" A little girl actually took care of her affairs in a leisurely manner.
It's just that when the little girl said that her father was dead, Qiao Muzi felt worse than anyone else.
In particular, her own father was not dead at all, and now that she has another child, Qiao Muzi felt even more sorry for the little girl.
"Mommy, I'm very good..." The little girl made a face at her mother.
"Mommy, remember it. You must listen to Uncle Mousse's words carefully. Don't be too tired, and don't be too tired. Do you hear me?" The little girl stared at her mother seriously and said.
Qiao Muzi only felt warm all over.
Sure enough, the daughter is the mother's caring little padded jacket.
Fortunately, when she insisted on giving birth to this daughter, she was happy even if she was only with the little girl for the rest of her life.
"Understood, Mommy is not a child, am I just going to make you worry?" Qiao Muzi really couldn't laugh or cry.
"Mum, I'm worried about you, and I'm also caring about you. Then you should have a good rest. I love you, okay?" The little girl blew a kiss at her.
Qiao Muzi smiled. "Baby, Mommy loves you too. With your kiss, Mommy is full of strength again."
The pain that Su Yaoting brought her before was completely healed by her daughter's smile.
"Mommy, bye."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Muzi still had a smile on her face.
When Mousse, who happened to come to look for her, saw it, her mood became exceptionally better. "Xiao Zi, what is it that makes you so happy?"
Qiao Muzi looked up at Mousse, and couldn't help laughing when she thought of what her daughter said was tall, rich and handsome. Mousse was really a tall, rich and handsome man whom all girls wanted to marry.
It's a pity that she really doesn't deserve him.
"Come on, let me guess what happened to make you so happy." Seeing that Qiao Muzi didn't answer, Mousse spoke first.
"Okay, let's guess." Qiao Muzi looked at Mousse curiously.
"Should have just finished talking on the phone with the little girl." Mousse guessed right.
Qiao Muzi looked at him and laughed.
I guessed it right.
"So, I guessed it right?" When Mousse saw her smile, he knew that he must have guessed it right.
"As far as you can guess."
"It means I know you well enough."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward and dignified.
He knew her well enough, but this made Qiao Muzi feel very stressed.
If possible, she hoped that Mousse would not know her so well, it would burden her.
"Mousse, what do you want me to do?" Qiao Muzi was the first to break the deadlock, looking at Mousse and asking.
"Come here to discuss the design style with you. Do you have time in the evening? Let's have dinner together." Mousse made an appointment very directly. He is a French man who not only knows how to be romantic, but also knows how to date people directly.
After meeting Su Yaoting who came out of Qiao Muzi's room a few days ago, Mousse inquired in private. This Su Yaoting is a business upstart in Huaicheng. He has his own listed company. Although the scale is not too large, he is still rich people.
But four years ago, he had nothing.
Qiao Muzi would still like it, and if she gave birth to a child for him, that would really be true love.
Until now she has not forgotten that man.
Mousse has compared Su Yaoting with himself, and he is better than Su Yaoting in all conditions.
The only thing that can't be compared is that they have a daughter, and he and Qiao Muzi are just friends and colleagues.
However, whoever can have the last laugh will be the winner.
So what if there is a daughter?Qiao Muzi spent four years abroad alone with her child, but did not return to Su Yaoting's side, which shows that there is an unavoidable objective fact between the two of them.
What Mousse wanted to know was why Qiao Muzi chose to leave Su Yaoting and give birth abroad alone.
This is the key to his victory.
"Evening?" Qiao Muzi glanced at Mousse hesitantly.
"Why, do you have an appointment tonight?" Mousse's tone was relaxed, but his heart sank.
He knew that Qiao Muzi was from Huaicheng, and had friends and relatives here. Since she came back, it was normal to meet her for dinner.
What he was most worried about was that the person Qiao Muzi asked for dinner was Su Yaoting.
As long as she still has him in her heart, it's easy for her to rekindle her old feelings if she sees him too much like this.
"Well, I have an appointment with my friend to have dinner together." Qiao Muzi simply took it.
In her heart, she felt that she didn't need to report everything to Mu Si, because he was not someone like her.
"Well, recommend me a local restaurant. I'll go eat some local dishes in Huaicheng tonight." Mousse smiled.
He somewhat knew Qiao Muzi's personality.
Don't rush, take your time.
"Of course, I will write you the address and their signature dishes later, I guarantee you will like it." Qiao Muzi was very interested in recommending food to him.
"Okay, where are you going to eat tonight?"
"Ok?"
"If the two restaurants are nearby, I can give you a ride, which will save the fare." Mousse said generously and calmly.
Such a reason is too bad.
Is someone like Mousse short of fare?Buying a luxury car is a matter of minutes.
(End of this chapter)
What kind of ecstasy soup did this man, Mousse, pour into the little girl?
Unexpectedly, to speak for Mousse so clearly, but also to push her towards him.
"Qiao Yunong, you are going too far, you actually picked up your mother as a joke." Qiao Muzi turned her face and stared at the little guy.
However, the little girl is not afraid through the screen.
"Mom, what I said is true. Uncle Mousse likes you. Don't you like him? Uncle Mousse is so handsome, so outstanding, and rich... Tsk tsk, rich and handsome."
"Smelly girl, you know what is tall, rich and handsome. You know what to do at a young age." Qiao Muzi was really pissed off, but there was nothing she could do.
"Of course I know, Uncle Mousse is rich and handsome!"
Qiao Muzi smiled. "Okay, your Uncle Mousse is tall, rich and handsome, but unfortunately, I am not worthy of his tall, rich and handsome."
"Mum, don't you say that. You are Bai Fumei, so of course you can be worthy of the tall, rich and handsome Uncle Mousse." The little girl Dudu said with a displeased mouth.
What Bai Fumei, the little girl really thinks highly of her.
"Stinky girl, your mommy, I'm dragging you as a oil bottle, I'm not worthy of your rich and handsome Uncle Mousse."
"Mommy, my father is dead, can't I just find an excellent stepfather? Also, Mommy, as Uncle Mousse said, I'm not a fool?" The little girl raised her head proudly. Lift your chin.
What kind of oil bottle, such an ugly word.
She is not good.
"Okay, you're not a fool, but have you listened to Uncle Ron's words, went to school well, and ate well?" A little girl actually took care of her affairs in a leisurely manner.
It's just that when the little girl said that her father was dead, Qiao Muzi felt worse than anyone else.
In particular, her own father was not dead at all, and now that she has another child, Qiao Muzi felt even more sorry for the little girl.
"Mommy, I'm very good..." The little girl made a face at her mother.
"Mommy, remember it. You must listen to Uncle Mousse's words carefully. Don't be too tired, and don't be too tired. Do you hear me?" The little girl stared at her mother seriously and said.
Qiao Muzi only felt warm all over.
Sure enough, the daughter is the mother's caring little padded jacket.
Fortunately, when she insisted on giving birth to this daughter, she was happy even if she was only with the little girl for the rest of her life.
"Understood, Mommy is not a child, am I just going to make you worry?" Qiao Muzi really couldn't laugh or cry.
"Mum, I'm worried about you, and I'm also caring about you. Then you should have a good rest. I love you, okay?" The little girl blew a kiss at her.
Qiao Muzi smiled. "Baby, Mommy loves you too. With your kiss, Mommy is full of strength again."
The pain that Su Yaoting brought her before was completely healed by her daughter's smile.
"Mommy, bye."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Muzi still had a smile on her face.
When Mousse, who happened to come to look for her, saw it, her mood became exceptionally better. "Xiao Zi, what is it that makes you so happy?"
Qiao Muzi looked up at Mousse, and couldn't help laughing when she thought of what her daughter said was tall, rich and handsome. Mousse was really a tall, rich and handsome man whom all girls wanted to marry.
It's a pity that she really doesn't deserve him.
"Come on, let me guess what happened to make you so happy." Seeing that Qiao Muzi didn't answer, Mousse spoke first.
"Okay, let's guess." Qiao Muzi looked at Mousse curiously.
"Should have just finished talking on the phone with the little girl." Mousse guessed right.
Qiao Muzi looked at him and laughed.
I guessed it right.
"So, I guessed it right?" When Mousse saw her smile, he knew that he must have guessed it right.
"As far as you can guess."
"It means I know you well enough."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward and dignified.
He knew her well enough, but this made Qiao Muzi feel very stressed.
If possible, she hoped that Mousse would not know her so well, it would burden her.
"Mousse, what do you want me to do?" Qiao Muzi was the first to break the deadlock, looking at Mousse and asking.
"Come here to discuss the design style with you. Do you have time in the evening? Let's have dinner together." Mousse made an appointment very directly. He is a French man who not only knows how to be romantic, but also knows how to date people directly.
After meeting Su Yaoting who came out of Qiao Muzi's room a few days ago, Mousse inquired in private. This Su Yaoting is a business upstart in Huaicheng. He has his own listed company. Although the scale is not too large, he is still rich people.
But four years ago, he had nothing.
Qiao Muzi would still like it, and if she gave birth to a child for him, that would really be true love.
Until now she has not forgotten that man.
Mousse has compared Su Yaoting with himself, and he is better than Su Yaoting in all conditions.
The only thing that can't be compared is that they have a daughter, and he and Qiao Muzi are just friends and colleagues.
However, whoever can have the last laugh will be the winner.
So what if there is a daughter?Qiao Muzi spent four years abroad alone with her child, but did not return to Su Yaoting's side, which shows that there is an unavoidable objective fact between the two of them.
What Mousse wanted to know was why Qiao Muzi chose to leave Su Yaoting and give birth abroad alone.
This is the key to his victory.
"Evening?" Qiao Muzi glanced at Mousse hesitantly.
"Why, do you have an appointment tonight?" Mousse's tone was relaxed, but his heart sank.
He knew that Qiao Muzi was from Huaicheng, and had friends and relatives here. Since she came back, it was normal to meet her for dinner.
What he was most worried about was that the person Qiao Muzi asked for dinner was Su Yaoting.
As long as she still has him in her heart, it's easy for her to rekindle her old feelings if she sees him too much like this.
"Well, I have an appointment with my friend to have dinner together." Qiao Muzi simply took it.
In her heart, she felt that she didn't need to report everything to Mu Si, because he was not someone like her.
"Well, recommend me a local restaurant. I'll go eat some local dishes in Huaicheng tonight." Mousse smiled.
He somewhat knew Qiao Muzi's personality.
Don't rush, take your time.
"Of course, I will write you the address and their signature dishes later, I guarantee you will like it." Qiao Muzi was very interested in recommending food to him.
"Okay, where are you going to eat tonight?"
"Ok?"
"If the two restaurants are nearby, I can give you a ride, which will save the fare." Mousse said generously and calmly.
Such a reason is too bad.
Is someone like Mousse short of fare?Buying a luxury car is a matter of minutes.
(End of this chapter)