CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 999. The Island Master feels wronged like a 20 jin skinny person.

Chapter 999: 999. The Island Master feels wronged like a 20 jin skinny person.

The old man saw her like this and felt relieved. He didn’t say much, just:

"If there’s anything you need grandpa’s help with, just tell me."

"Okay, thank you, grandpa."

After talking to the old man, Qiaoxu left the study room and went to her son’s room to find him.

Feeling guilty for her son, Qiaoxu accompanied Qiao Yi until over ten o’clock at night. She returned to her room to work after the child was asleep.

Just as she closed the door, she sensed someone swiftly entering the room from the window in the corner of her eye.

A cold light flashed in her eyes.

She was about to open the door with her hand on the doorknob when she suddenly felt her waist tightening, being held tight by a figure from behind.

"Don’t go out!"

Qiaoxu’s body stiffened, her eyes widened in shock.

"How did you get here!"

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, Qiaoxu suppressed her shock and asked in a low voice.

The person who came was none other than Lu Moqing, who had a big fight with her over a San’er in the marketplace during the day.

Lu Moqing’s hands were still wrapped around her waist. Hearing her ask, he leaned closer, his face showing a hint of being wronged.

"You haven’t been home for days, I miss you so much that I snuck over."

Qiaoxu looked at the climbing harness tied around his waist, then at the open window, the corners of her mouth twitching violently.

"So you’ve become a thief?"

"You won’t let me go through the front door, so what else can I do besides being a thief?"

The more Lu Moqing thought about it, the more wronged he felt. He knew he shouldn’t have succumbed to such a cunning ploy, now he has a wife and still can’t sleep with her.

There was an undertone of grief in his words, and hearing this, Qiaoxu’s lips twitched again.

Stretching out her hand to hold his face, she rubbed it vigorously and kissed his lips as a gesture of comfort.

"Just wait a bit longer, right now we can only take action through Su Rou."

After being touched and kissed by his wife, Island Master Lu’s grief seemed to have lessened a lot.

"It’s not you who’s sacrificing your body..."

Island Master Lu felt as wronged as a 20 jin skinny man.

"Who said that? If I hadn’t sacrificed myself that day, you wouldn’t have agreed to sacrifice yourself too... "

Lu Moqing: "..."

It was obviously a sugar-coated bullet!

If it hadn’t been for her touching him all over that day, making him lose his rationality, he wouldn’t have agreed.

Lu Moqing looked at Qiaoxu’s right hand, his cheeks suddenly turning red. "Are your hands sore?"

Qiaoxu was reminded of how she had persuaded him that night when she was asked.

Hmm...

Since it was inconvenient for her to touch him because she was pregnant, she had used her hand instead.

Looking at Lu Moqing’s increasingly scorching gaze, Qiaoxu’s ears grew hotter as well.

Lowering her eyes, she complained as she twisted his firm waist.

"Don’t be always talking nonsense when we meet!"

After being scolded by his wife, Island Master Lu felt as wronged as a 10 jin skinny man and whispered:

"How am I not serious?"

"Then why are you asking if my hands are sore?"

Qiaoxu raised her eyes, her gaze full of contempt as she stared at him.

"You hit Su Rou so hard today, I’m worried about your hands being sore. What are you thinking about? Who’s not serious?"

Qiaoxu was choked by his counter-question, and her face flushed with embarrassment. She lowered her head even more.

The next second, Lu Moqing embraced her affectionately with a doting smile on his face, saying:

"Are your hands sore or not?"