After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Qiao Anhao originally thought that it was so remote that she couldn't get a taxi at all, but she didn't expect a taxi to take her back to Qiao's house soon after Fu Yanmo left.

As soon as he got home, Xu Wei'an came over to ask. Although Qiao Monan didn't speak, he could tell from his expression that he was very nervous and anxious.

In this regard, Qiao Anhao could only falter and haw, saying that the matter was not done.

Seeing this, Qiao Monan could only let out a long sigh, and pulled Xu Wei'an away.

Through the door of the room, Qiao Anhao could also hear the two arguing and Xu Wei'an crying.

Qiao Anhao curled up, called Lin Yan first, and after confirming that Toffee had fallen asleep, fell into deep thought.

Tomorrow, is she going to the appointment or not!

Before Qiao An could figure it out, Xu Wei'an opened the door and came in crying.

"Well, the company's current situation is very critical. Mom, there is no other way. You see, do you want to go to Fu Yanmo again? Go and beg him to save our company. is about to close down.”

"Besides, do you really have the heart to see our family's painstaking efforts for so many years ruined like this?"

"Even if it's mom, please, can you try again?"

Qiao Anhao couldn't express a kind of desolation in his heart, and after a long time, he said softly: "Yes."

After a pause, Qiao Anhao looked at Xu Wei'an seriously and said, "Mom, this is the last time."
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The night in Dragon City is more beautiful than it was four years ago, but Qiao Anhao stayed up all night.

After seven o'clock the next night, Qiao Anhao drove the family car to Desen Hotel.

This time, she was going to ask for help, so she knew exactly how Fu Yanmo would treat her without guessing.

She was about to accept a most intimate humiliation.

Standing at the door of the suite, Qiao Anhao suddenly lost the courage to knock on the door.

It's been four years, she's been running away for so long, but she still can't hide from him after all.

The door opened from the inside before the door was closed with tender hands.

The man had obviously taken a shower, and his wet hair hung down, slightly covering his indifferent eyes.

"Just here, is this the attitude of your Qiao family begging for help?"

Fu Yanmo didn't wait for Qiao Anhao to speak, turned around and strode back to the inner room.

"I'm sorry, Master Fu, I'm late."

Qiao Anhao's apology did not ease Fu Yanmo's emotions at all, and his brows furrowed suddenly.

Master Fu, she used to call him Brother Yanmo.

Qiao An couldn't understand Fu Yanmo's emotions, so she was inevitably nervous, hesitated for a while, and stepped forward.

"I'm ready."

No emotion, just for resources.

Fu Yanmo saw her demeanor and panicked for a moment.

Qiao Anhao didn't wait for Fu Yanmo to make a move, so she could only bite the bullet and stepped forward, feeling cramped and didn't know where to reach out and touch.

After that night four years ago, being close to Fu Yanmo made Qiao Anhao tremble all over.

Seeing the woman's face full of reluctance, Fu Yanmo was inexplicably upset. He got up quickly and threw Qiao Anhao onto the bed.

"Hello Qiao An, remember...you delivered it to your door today."

But how to do this business is up to him, Fu Yanmo.

"Hello Qiao An, you really haven't made any progress."

Qiao Anhao endured wave after wave of attacks on her body, and her consciousness has long been blurred.

She didn't dare to look at Fu Yanmo's face, so she could only look down and stare at the man's Adam's apple.

Except for Fu Yanmo, Qiao Anhao didn't have any experience with men and women.

That time four years ago, she was half asleep and half awake, but this time, she was "tortured" from clarity to dizziness.

Such a shameful and throbbing thing, all her experiences were with Fu Yanmo.

Perhaps feeling Qiao Anhao's "not being involved", Fu Yanmo's interest gradually faded away.

He suddenly pulled away and went into the bathroom.