After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

After returning home.

Shen Muyao told Zhou Junfan about Qiao Yifei and Zhang Wei.

Zhou Junfan said, "I heard that Mr. Qiao has already found out that Qiao Yifei has a mistress outside, so he is worried about handing over the family business to Qiao Yifei."

After saying this, Zhou Junfan laughed again and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Qiao, who was so undisciplined when he was young, is still quite decent now that he's old."

Shen Muyao looked at Zhou Junfan and said, "Men think with their lower body. Except for your dad and my dad."

Zhou Junfan smiled bitterly and wrapped Shen Muyao in his arms.

He said, "I'm just like Dad. I haven't touched a woman in these four years."

Shen Muyao sneered, "I don't believe it."

Zhou Junfan raised his hand and scratched the tip of Shen Muyao's nose.

"You're so smart, can't you see? Look how much I cherish you. You've become so powerful in one night. This is all because of the four years of holding it in."

Shen Muyao smiled bitterly and hit Zhou Junfan.

Zhou Junfan was not hurt by the beating.

But he rubbed the arm that was hit by Shen Muyao and said to Shen Muyao coquettishly:

"Really, I think you are the same."

Zhou Junfan said something else in Shen Muyao's ear.

Shen Muyao's face turned red instantly, and she raised her hand to hit Zhou Junfan.

Zhou Junfan smiled and grabbed her pair of tender and white hands and said:

"I guess I was right, hahahaha."

When Zhou Junhang came back, he passed by his brother's room and heard his brother's lewd laughter coming from inside.

He curled his lips, not expecting his usually serious brother to actually laugh.

And she smiled so lewdly.

He went back to his room and sent a WeChat message to Meng Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, this house is no longer liveable. I want to move out."

Meng Qiao asked him, "What's wrong?"

He replied: "My brother and sister-in-law are playing poker next door, and the noise is so loud."

Meng Qiao seriously suspected that Zhou Junhang said this on purpose!

Sure enough, Zhou Junhang said again: "I also want to play poker with you, want to study how to have children, and want to get married soon."

Meng Qiao's face burned intensely, and she lowered her voice and called out, "Zhou Junhang!"

Zhou Junhang responded crisply, "Hey."

Meng Qiao was alone in the room with a thick smile on her face.

Zhou Junhang sent another voice message to Meng Qiao: "Meng Qiao, do you think my grandparents have a grudge against me? Do they not love me?"

Meng Qiao knew what Zhou Junhang was going to say, so she echoed his words, "Maybe."

Zhou Junhang looked at the three words sent by Meng Qiao, and he directly made a video call to Meng Qiao.

Meng Qiao answered the video call with a shy smile on her face.

At this time, I have moved into the Qiao family's house. The room is much more luxurious and spacious than the original one.

Zhou Junhang looked at Meng Qiao in the video and said, "Meng Qiao, I feel like our marriage is a bit like this video call we're having right now."

Meng Qiao was puzzled and asked him, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Junhang said: "You can see it, but you can't touch it."

Meng Qiao pursed her lips, smiled shyly, and cursed, "You're not serious. I'm hanging up."

"Don't hang up. If you can't touch it, won't you let me take a look?" Zhou Junhang stared at Meng Qiao.

Meng Qiao said, "Zhou Junhang, why didn't I realize you were so indecent before?"

Zhou Junhang said: "I didn't dare before, because I was always afraid that you would be angry and ignore me. Now we are getting engaged, and you are my fiancée, Zhou Junhang. I am a normal man, not an ascetic."

Meng Qiao and Zhou Junhang were chatting in the house.

Outside the door, Qiao Ziling's mother passed by in the corridor and heard Meng Qiao's occasional joyful laughter coming from the room. She also heard Zhou Junhang's voice.

She walked past Meng Qiao's room with gritted teeth and pushed open the door to Qiao Ziling's room.

"Mom! Why didn't you knock and come into my room again?"

Qiao Ziling was so angry that she threw the phone in her hand onto the bed.

Mother Qiao glared at Qiao Ziling and said, "You've already got the duck!"

Qiao Ziling was also angry. "What does it have to do with me? Are you blaming me? I just met Zhou Junhang for the first time, and before I even said a word to him, he said he wanted to marry Meng Qiao!"

Mother Qiao angrily said, "She was able to get to know Zhou Junhang in advance, so why couldn't you get close to him in advance?"

Qiao Ziling bit her lip and turned her face away sulking.

Qiao's mother added, "Fortunately, there is still a year left. You must take Zhou Junhang back."

"I don't want it!" Qiao Ziling said, "I don't want other people's things."

"Are you stupid?!" Qiao's mother said angrily, "Don't you understand? Whoever gets Zhou Junhang will get the Qiao family's assets."

Qiao Ziling said: "Even though Meng Qiao has obtained Zhou Junhang, she may not be able to obtain the Qiao family. Now Dad has not let go. Maybe Dad will hand over the Qiao family to Qiao Yifei."

"That idiot only knows how to find women. Your father has already investigated him. He has several women outside. Your father will not hand over the Qiao family to him."

"Humph." Qiao Ziling sneered, "Dad is that kind of person. How could he not forgive Qiao Yifei?"

"Hmph! As long as I'm here, Qiao Yifei won't get a penny from the Qiao family! I'm the only mistress of the Qiao family! Everything in the Qiao family can only be mine and yours!"

Qiao Ziling looked at her mother and said, "I think you should let Dad live a few more days."