The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Qiao Siyue paused, his eyes turned cold, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Can't accept it?"

Wen Xiaoman struggled violently inwardly, his body stiffening with rejection.

She...she really couldn't accept it.

Especially after seeing him flirting with other women, she felt that his touch was uncomfortable.

"I...I..." She was speechless and couldn't find a suitable reason.

Jos took a step back, seemingly losing all his patience, and his tone turned cold: "If you can't accept it, then forget it. Then come back with me. As for her, she can only stay here alone."

Seeing that he was about to turn around, Wen Xiaoman became anxious. She couldn't leave Yanyan here alone. Thinking of Xiao Tangguo's eyes that were afraid of loneliness and dependent on her, she made up her mind.

She suddenly closed her eyes, as if rushing to the execution ground, clenched her fists tightly, and squeezed out a sound from between her teeth: "Okay, kiss me!"

It doesn’t matter if it’s dirty, anyway... it’s not like we haven’t kissed before.

She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for Qiao Siyue to do whatever he wanted to her, her eyelashes trembling violently with nervousness.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Siyue didn't kiss her for a long time.

She only heard Qiao Siyue's light sneer, and then his even more demanding voice rang out above her head: "You're wrong, I want more than just a kiss."

He paused and said, "What I want is real sex with me."

Wen Xiaoman suddenly opened his eyes wide, and all the color disappeared from his face in an instant, leaving only obvious rejection.

A kiss was fine, but she was really not ready for sex.

It was obvious that the two of them had been squeezed into a small rental house before, and they had made love countless times.

Sometimes he would even pester himself and make trouble during the day.

But now, facing Qiao Siyue again, it’s exactly the same face, why can’t I do it?

Thinking of what he had done, she couldn't have such an intimate relationship with him again.

On one side is Yanyan's freedom, and on the other side is his own bottom line.

Wen Xiaoman felt useless and felt very sorry for Yanyan.

She is obviously not a virgin anymore, she has even given birth to a child, so why is she being so pretentious here?

She cursed herself in her heart. Wen Xiaoman, isn't Yanyan's freedom more important than your pointless persistence? This little humiliation is nothing!

She sniffed her sore nose hard, made up her mind, raised her eyes, met Qiao Siyue's gaze, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay... I promise you."

Now, it was Josue's turn to be surprised.

There was a hint of obvious surprise in his deep eyes.

He proposed it for a whole year and tried every possible means, but Wen Xiaoman would rather die than give in and kept her chastity.

For Su Yutang, for this little girl, she is really willing to do anything.

Looking at her submissive yet unwilling look, Qiao Siyue chuckled, "If I had known a child could make you so obedient, I should have caught her sooner."

Wen Xiaoman raised her eyes and glared at him, anger burning in her eyes, but she dared not speak.

But Qiao Siyue didn't care whether she was willing or not. As long as she nodded in agreement, his goal would be achieved.

He turned around and ordered his men who were waiting beside him, "Go pack up, take the little girl with you to the car, and return to the manor."

"Yes, Master."

Little Candy was extremely happy when she learned that she could leave with her aunt.

She was carried into the car by the servant and sat obediently next to her aunt.

Little Candy was very good at reading people's expressions and knew that this aunt was nice to her, so she would definitely not be bullied if she followed her. Most importantly, this aunt said she knew her mommy.

However, the little girl soon noticed that her aunt seemed unhappy and her brows were slightly furrowed.

Little Candy stretched out her little hand, gently tugged at Wen Xiaoman's sleeve, tilted her little face upwards, and asked in a baby voice, "Auntie, are you unhappy?"

Wen Xiaoman was brought back to reality by this childish voice of concern.

She looked at Little Candy's clear and innocent eyes, and her heart ached.

How could she let her child worry about her?

She stroked Little Candy's soft hair and forced a smile: "No, I'm very happy to be with Little Candy."

Little Candy looked at her smile carefully, and seemed to believe it, so she smiled too and nodded vigorously: "Little Candy, I'm happy too."

She expressed her liking, "Yes, Auntie."

Then, she turned her little head to Qiao Siyue on the other side, hesitated for a moment, and added in a low voice, a little reluctantly, "I like it too, uncle."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Siyue sneered, his tone unclear whether it was mocking or something else: "A little kid, but he's quite good at coaxing people."

His eyes fell on the innocent little face of Little Candy, with a bit of coldness, "Unfortunately, uncle is not a good person."

But in the world of children, there is probably no distinction between good and bad people.

For little Tangguo, although this uncle sometimes scared her a little, he didn't beat or scold her, and he gave her delicious food and fun things, so he was not a bad uncle.

After hearing what Qiao Siyue said, little Candy just tilted her head and chuckled, revealing a few white teeth, looking cute and innocent.

Looking at her completely defenseless, even somewhat heartless appearance, Qiao Siyue curled his lips and murmured, "Interesting."

He kind of likes this little girl.

Return to Modern Manor.

Wen Xiaoman finally found an opportunity while Qiao Siyue was away, and she immediately called Su Yutang.

The phone was picked up instantly, and Su Yutang's voice came: "Hello? Xiaoman?"

Wen Xiaoman lowered his voice and spoke quickly, "Tangtang, I saw Yanyan."

Over there, Su Yutang asked, "How is Yanyan? Is she okay?"

"Don't worry, Yanyan is fine and not injured. Qiao Siyue is still a bit humane. He didn't bully Yanyan. Instead, he asked someone to take care of her and make her look fair and tender."

Su Yutang on the other end of the phone finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. As long as Yanyan was fine, she would be relieved.

"Is Yanyan with you now? Can I say something to her?"

Wen Xiaoman glanced back at the room warily before whispering, "Yan Yan has always been watched. I called you secretly. Besides, we are in the manor now, and Qiao Siyue is watching us very closely. I can't leave for the time being, so you have to find a way to get in..."

She paused, then continued her plan, "When the time comes, I'll find a way to get Yanyan..."

Before she could finish the words "steal it for you", a big bony hand suddenly reached out from the side and snatched her phone away.

Wen Xiaoman's hands suddenly felt empty.

She turned her head suddenly and saw that Qiao Siyue had come back without her knowing and was standing in front of her, playing with her mobile phone in his hand. There was a layer of ice on his handsome face and his sharp eyes were fixed on her.

"It seems that my fiancée is not very obedient." His low voice did not express any emotion, but carried a chilling sense of oppression.

As he spoke, he had already hung up the phone for her.