After the heroine of the sad novel awakens, she no longer wants to be the president's wife

"Jiaojiao...it's time to get off the bus!"

As soon as Chu Jiao opened her eyes, she saw Yue Qiao's handsome face. She rubbed her still blurry eyes and felt dizzy all over.

Yue Qiao got out of the car, opened Chu Jiao's door, helped her unbuckle her seat belt, and leaned over to pinch her rosy cheeks.

There was a tenderness and tenderness in his eyes that he himself had not noticed, "Jiaojiao... we're here."

Chu Jiao was sleeping soundly. Just when she tried to move her body, it fell limp again. She raised her hands and looked at him with her big watery eyes like a deer without blinking.

Yue Qiao was very familiar with her action, that was the action she would do every time she asked for a hug. With a softening heart, Yue Qiao leaned down and picked her up by the waist, then gently closed the car door.

"Jiaojiao...are you awake now?" He held her waist with his strong and powerful hands and patted her back gently with the other hand.

Chu Jiao finally came to her senses and looked back at Yue Nanxing and Song Nanwei with some embarrassment, "Sorry... I'm wasting everyone's time. Let's go in now!"

Yue Nanxing stepped forward and knocked on her best friend's head, "Chu Jiao, you are a pig! You can fall into a deep sleep in just a few minutes."

Chu Jiao felt helpless. It was because she slept for too short a time that she was not easy to wake up. She was groggy when she just woke up, and it was not as comfortable as when she woke up naturally.

Song Nanwei didn't say anything, her eyes were fixed on their clasped hands.

From the moment he got off the car until now, he has been holding her hand, never letting go for a moment, and his state is natural and relaxed, completely different from the way he looks when facing her.

If she could, she really wanted to escape. She studied hard for him and just wanted to walk side by side with him. Finally, she came to his side, but Yue Qiao had someone else by his side.

This was hard for her to accept. All her efforts over the years were meaningless. His heart was obviously as solid as a rock, so why could he open up to others so easily?

Chu Jiao saw her expression clearly. Was she unwilling? But so what?

No one knows better than Chu Jiao that when you fall in love with someone who doesn't love you, everything you do is redundant in her (his) eyes and is just self-satisfaction.

The more persistent she is, the more painful it will be. However, none of this is Chu Jiao's business. If Yue Qiao loves her, he will know what to do.

Yue Qiao felt uncomfortable being stared at by Song Nanwei. He didn't like others looking at him in that way. His aura gradually became colder. He turned around, ignoring Song Nanwei's gaze, and walked into the Yue family holding Chu Jiao's hand.

Chu Jiao's mentality is very good. After all, she has lived two lives and has long since let go of many things.

She shook Yue Qiao's hand with a smile in her eyes, "Hubby...you have to protect me later!" She said half-jokingly, as if she was a little vegetable.

Yue Qiao could always resonate with her emotions. She was happy for his heart, and he couldn't help but be infected by her. In an instant, the ice and snow melted and ripples appeared. "Okay..."

Another word, Chu Jiao tilted her head. She was used to it. People who don't talk much have a lot of inner drama. What is he thinking about now?

I remember when we first met, Chu Jiao was still thinking that whoever married him would probably just talk to the air every day. Unexpectedly... it was herself who married him, it was... very strange.

Before they knew it, several people walked into the living room. Father Yue was cooking in the kitchen, and Mrs. Yue walked over with a warm smile.

No wonder Yue Qiao’s cooking skills are so good, it turns out that his father is the one who cooks at home, so he must have learned from his father!

After all, it was their first formal meeting and the situation was a little awkward. Chu Jiao spoke first, "Hello, auntie. I'm Chu Jiao."

When Mrs. Yue saw Chu Jiao's graceful manners, she immediately became more satisfied with her future daughter-in-law.

Um... I can’t say she is the future daughter-in-law. They got the marriage certificate and now she is her daughter-in-law.

Then look at her cold eldest son. Although he doesn't show it on his face, his mother knows his child best. He is obviously more nervous than Chu Jiao at this moment.

"Jiaojiao... don't be nervous. Just be more relaxed at home." Mrs. Yue held Chu Jiao's hand and sat down together.

Then they fell into awkwardness again, even Chu Jiao lowered her eyes embarrassedly. Why?

Because Mrs. Yue was holding her hand, her eyes moved back and forth between her and Yue Qiao, and finally she clasped her hands together and placed them on her cheeks, her eyes instantly turning into stars.

Yue Qiao also felt uncomfortable being stared at by her own mother, and a suspicious blush appeared on her cold cheeks.

Yue Nanxing patted her mother speechlessly. Now is not the time to ship CPs... Can you be more low-key? "Mom..."

Mrs. Yue finally came to her senses. The more she looked at these two children, the more they looked like a perfect couple. Look! Her big iceberg even blushed.

They look so much better than in the photos. She couldn't help but ship them as a couple.

She patted Chu Jiao's hand and was about to say something when she saw Grandpa Yue come out.

Chu Jiao quickly stood up and greeted them. She knew that the old man from the Yue family had never been optimistic about them.

If I can't convince the old man today, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy this meal.

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't even look at her, and didn't intend to pay attention. Yue Qiao took a few steps forward and held Chu Jiao's hand tightly, "Grandpa..."

Old Master Yue was angry, but he also knew that the matter was done, "Stinky boy, don't call me grandpa..."

Just as he was about to go back to the study, he heard Chu Jiao's voice from behind him. "Grandpa... can I talk to you alone?"

No one expected that Chu Jiao would take the initiative to chat with the old man. Even Yue Qiao didn't expect Chu Jiao to do this, "Jiao Jiao..."

Chu Jiao held his hand with a firm look in her eyes, and then spoke again, "Grandpa, let's talk!"

Old Master Yue finally turned around to look at Chu Jiao, only to see that girl looking at him firmly.

He nodded with a complicated expression, walked straight to the study without saying anything, and Chu Jiao followed him and then closed the study door.

The whole Yue family was upset. Madam Yue tiptoed towards the study but was stopped by Yue Nanxing. "Mom... it's not good to eavesdrop!"

Yue Qiao frowned. In fact, he also wanted to know what Chu Jiao would talk about with Grandpa. In case... Grandpa got angry, he could protect her in time.

Madam Yue waved her hand and tapped Yue Nanxing on the forehead, "Idiot... didn't we agree to be a couple together? Such a good opportunity must not be missed!"

Yue Nanxing perked up immediately, "Mom... I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. Do you think Jiaojiao would make any love declaration?"

After saying this, the two of them put their hands on their lips and laughed like groundhogs, "Let's go..."

As the mother and daughter walked towards the study, Yue Qiao followed them. After hearing what his sister said, his heart started beating out of rhythm. He looked through the crack in the door nervously and expectantly at Chu Jiao who was standing in front of the desk.

When my father-in-law walked out of the kitchen, he saw the three mother and son (daughter) acting suspiciously outside the study. He walked over curiously, but was silenced by his wife when he was about to speak.

The three of them made a "Shh!" gesture at the same time, and then looked inside through the crack in the door attentively.

Finally, my father-in-law also joined the eavesdropping army, and the four of them squeezed behind the door, looking inexplicably funny.

Only Song Nanwei clenched her fists, tears in her eyes, and stood in the distance, watching the scene quietly.