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

Wen Xiaoman looked at Little Candy protecting herself, and her heart softened. She squatted down and hugged Little Candy's soft, milky body tightly in her arms.

Little Candy thought her aunt was still scared, so she patted her back even harder, mumbling, "Auntie, don't be afraid, Little Candy, I'll protect you."

Qiao Siyue looked at the two, one big and one small, and immediately found it funny. What did he want to do? Could this little thing stop him?

However, Josue never liked forcing people, especially women, as that would reduce his experience.

He is unwilling to put himself in a difficult position.

Just at this moment, a subordinate came over quickly and reported in a low voice: "Master, Miss Selina is here and wants to see you."

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoman raised his eyelids.

Selina is another one of his lovebirds.

Qiao Siyue didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. At this moment, he just needed something to dispel the inexplicable depression in his heart, so he casually ordered: "Let her go to my room and wait."

"Yes."

The men took the order and left.

Qiao Siyue no longer looked at Wen Xiaoman and Xiao Tangguo who were hugging each other tightly. He turned around without hesitation and walked straight towards his bedroom.

Wen Xiaoman held Xiao Tangguo in her arms and watched him go to find his lover without looking back. Suddenly, she was stunned.

Her heart no longer hurt because it had long been numb.

Little Candy seemed to notice her aunt's low mood, and patted her more gently with her little hands, comforting her in her own way.

Wen Xiaoman buried her face in Little Candy's soft shoulders, her voice choked with sobs but filled with gratitude: "Thank you, Little Candy."

Wen Xiaoman wanted to stay with Xiao Tangguo, but Qiao Siyue still asked someone to come and take Xiao Tangguo away, and did not mention asking him to "fulfill his promise" again.

Wen Xiaoman knew that it was because Selina had come and he was busy having sex with Selina.

The woman was beautiful and gentle, and her methods were more sophisticated than Angela's, which pleased Josue very much.

She is also the only woman who can enter and leave the manor freely without notifying anyone, and she has a special status.

It should be said that if it weren't for Wen Xiaoman, with Selina's favor and skills, she would undoubtedly be the future heir lady.

So she really couldn't understand why Qiao Siyue chose her as his fiancée instead of Selina.

Just as her thoughts were in a mess, Qiao Siyue sent someone over to convey the order: "Miss Wen, the young master asked you to send over some clean clothes."

After saying that, without waiting for Wen Xiaoman to react, the man stuffed an exquisite clothing box into her hand.

When Wen Xiaoman picked up the box, she felt like she was holding a branding iron, so hot that she almost wanted to throw it away immediately.

What was inside was obviously Selina's clothes.

The humiliation of Qiao Siyue asking her to deliver it personally was self-evident.

He wanted her to witness with her own eyes how intimate he was with another woman at that moment.

"I...I won't go." Wen Xiaoman refused in a dry voice.

The subordinate's face showed no expression, and he just repeated, "This is Master Qiao's order. Miss Wen, please go ahead. The Master is waiting in the room. Don't keep him waiting for too long."

The words were respectful, yet oppressive.

Wen Xiaoman clenched the box in his hand, and his fingertips turned white from the force.

She knew she had no right to refuse.

She held the box of clothes and moved lightly towards Qiao Siyue's bedroom.

As soon as I reached the door, a blushing and undisguised ambiguous sound came out clearly.

What's even more outrageous is that the door was ajar and not closed tightly at all!

It seems that these two people are so impatient that they don't even bother to close the door...

Wen Xiaoman's footsteps froze in an instant, and she couldn't take that step to enter the door.

Every sound coming from inside was like a needle, piercing her eardrums and heart.

She stood stiffly outside the door for more than twenty minutes before the noise inside gradually subsided.

Then, Qiao Siyue's voice, filled with displeasure and anger, was heard: "Where are the people? Why haven't the clothes been delivered yet?"

He seemed to see a shadow outside the door and became even angrier: "How long do you want to eavesdrop outside? Get in!"

Oh, eavesdropping? Didn't you let me overhear on purpose?

Wen Xiaoman clenched her fingertips and pushed open the half-open door.

In the bedroom, the strong smell of lust and perfume mixed together and hit her face, making her feel nauseous.

On the big bed, Qiao Siyue leaned lazily against the headboard, his muscular upper body exposed, while the beautiful woman named Selina snuggled up to his side, half covered by a thin blanket, revealing her smooth shoulders and charming red marks.

And on the ground was the torn fabric of the skirt.

Wen Xiaoman took a glance at it and immediately lowered his head as if he was scalded, staring at his toes, not daring to look again.

However, Qiao Siyue obviously had no intention of letting her go.

"Bring the clothes here." He ordered, his tone as cold as if he was ordering a servant.

Wen Xiaoman moved stiffly, step by step to the bed.

She kept her head down the whole time, afraid of seeing those unbearable scenes. She carefully placed the clothes box in her hand at the end of the bed, turned around and wanted to escape from this suffocating place immediately.

"Stop!" Qiao Siyue's cold voice sounded again, "Who told you to leave? Help her put on her clothes."

Wen Xiaoman paused, turned his back to them, and his body trembled slightly.

Selina seemed a little reluctant and muttered something in a soft voice.

Qiao Siyue chuckled softly and soothed him gently, "What are you afraid of? You were exhausted just now. It's only natural for her to help you get dressed."

Wen Xiaoman's nails were almost digging into her palms, she was angry and annoyed.

Did he have to humiliate her like this?

Yes, it must be because she rejected him before, thought he was disgusting, and angered him.

So he wanted to take revenge on her in this way.

Let her clearly realize that in his eyes, she was only worthy of being his lover's clothes, and she was just a tool that could be humiliated at will and used to vent his anger.

Qiao Siyue seemed to be getting a little impatient and urged, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up."

Wen Xiaoman closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was only a dead grayness in his eyes.

She turned slowly and walked towards the clothing box.

But the tears still flowed down, falling silently on my cheeks.

Humiliation, disgust...all kinds of emotions intertwined, almost drowning her.

Seeing her crying, Qiao Siyue suddenly felt inexplicably upset. His brows furrowed, and his tone became even more vicious: "Why are you crying? I asked you to put clothes on her, and you find it disgusting?"

His eyes turned cold and he threw out the most effective threat, "If you don't do it, believe it or not, I will send that little girl away and you and your good friend will never find her again."

When Wen Xiaoman heard that he was going to send Little Candy away, she stopped crying and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and walked quickly to Selina.

The closer he got, the more his eyes inevitably swept over Selina's exposed skin. Even though the sheets covered the important parts, they still couldn't hide the fresh and ambiguous red marks on her body.

Every trace pierced Wen Xiaoman's eyes.

When I think about how I once fell in love with such a man, I feel so stupid and foolish.

At this moment, she became even more determined to leave here and leave Qiao Siyue.