President Daddy is super fierce

"I'm so ashamed." Cheng Xiyao covered her face when she saw those reports, and tears fell from her fingers. Ever since she met Qiao Momo, her life has also been unlucky. She is really an ominous disaster.

Seeing their daughter being humiliated in this way, the Cheng family's parents were also very angry. Father Cheng approached the media company to buy the news, but they didn't give him face.

"Who is behind the scenes?" Cheng's father was furious at the media company, slapping the table and yelling: "Believe it or not, I smashed your company?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, it is the Yuntian Group that requires a week to take down the series."

"Yuntian Group?" Cheng's father looked panic-stricken. His daughter just sneaked into the banquet hall disguised as a waiter, so she was going to be retaliated so harshly?

Qiao Momo also saw the news about Cheng Xiyao, and if she said she was unhappy, it would be a lie, no matter how arrogant Cheng Xiyao was, she would still encounter iron nails.

As night fell, Qiao Momo returned to Mu's house after working all day. Tomorrow was a weekend and she could finally rest. She wanted to take Mu Xiuhan to see grandma.

Before Mu Xiuhan came back, Qiao Momo sat at the door with a cup of tea.

Looking at her back, Uncle Liu felt joy in his heart, the young mistress and the young master's relationship grew deeper and deeper.

Mu Xiuhan had something to do today, so he came back late, and it was past eleven o'clock when he got home.

The light in the living room was still on, and Mu Xiuhan walked in with his tired body.

Suddenly, he was shocked when he saw the sleeping woman on the sofa.

"Eldest young master, you are back, young mistress has been waiting for you..."

"Got it, Uncle Liu, go and rest."

Mu Xiuhan's tiredness disappeared suddenly. He walked lightly to the side of the sofa, bent down, and with a sweep of his hands, Qiao Momo was hugged horizontally by him.

"Ah..." Qiao Momo screamed in shock, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the man's face.

"Honey, you're back?" Qiao Momo turned from surprise to joy, her voice was sweet.

"Why don't you go upstairs to sleep? Be careful of catching a cold." She was obviously happy, but she wanted to scold her with a downcast face.

"I have something to tell you." Qiao Momo muttered in a low voice. The next second, she found herself still lying in his arms. She struggled lightly: "Put me down, you are not in good health..."

The man's handsome face froze instantly, and this woman reminded him countless times, what does it mean that he is not in good health?

"After conditioning, my body is much better." The man said in a deep voice.

"I know, but you're hurt so badly, you'd better be careful, let me go, be obedient." Qiao Momo's voice was gentle, as if coaxing him.

"Don't listen." The man threw out two words forcefully, still holding her firmly.

"Alas..." The woman in her arms let out a doting sigh.

Mu Xiuhan frowned, why was she sighing?

"Honey, if there is a beautiful woman who pursues you, will you leave me?" Qiao Momo asked nonsense.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Xiuhan said in an unhappy tone.

"Just ask."

"do not know……"

"What do you mean you don't know?" Qiao Momo writhed in his arms as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Don't move." The man frowned and warned in a low voice.

Qiao Momo calmed down again, aggrieved: "If you don't know, it means it's possible. You men don't have a good thing."

"Who are you talking about?" Mu Xiuhan was speechless.

Qiao Momo pursed her lips, and stopped talking about this topic.

On the second floor, in the bedroom, Mu Xiuhan gently placed her on the bed.

Qiao Momo lay on her back, seeing that he was about to leave, she grabbed his fingers and said, "I have something to say."

"I'll change clothes." The man said in a low voice, and went out.

A few minutes later, the man came over and took a shower. He was wearing a gray bathrobe. There was a scar on his exposed skin, but his legs were straight and slender. Without those scars, Mu Xiuhan would be extremely charming .

Qiao Momo lowered her eyes in shame, not daring to look directly at him.

Mu Xiuhan walked to her bed and sat down: "What do you want to say?"

Qiao Momo wrung her fingers and asked tentatively, "Tomorrow is a weekend, are you free to accompany me to visit my grandma?"

"Your grandma?" Mu Xiuhan heard her mention her family for the first time.

"Yes, she is not my real grandma, but at Qiao's house, she has always been very kind to me."

"Okay." Mu Xiuhan agreed.

"Really? Are you willing to see him?" Qiao Momo's big eyes were shining brightly.

"The right is to meet your parents." Mu Xiu said coldly.

"Well, let's go together tomorrow." Qiao Momo raised the corners of her mouth happily.

Mu Xiuhan didn't say anything, got up and left.

Qiao Momo was a little disappointed, pinching the corner of the quilt, didn't Mu Xiuhan want to stay once?

Is it because I am not attractive enough?

Qiao Momo doubted herself for the first time. It seemed that she had to buy some sexy pajamas back.

The next morning, Qiao Momo got up early, ran around the garden twice, and walked into the living room dripping with sweat.

The sun shone from behind her, her crystal clear skin was white, tender and moist, Mu Xiuhan sat at the breakfast table, his heart speeded up.

Qiao Momo went upstairs to change her clothes and came down. After breakfast, Assistant Wang drove a car over, and Qiao Momo and Mu Xiuhan got in.

"what are these?"

"A gift for your grandma."

"You prepared these?" Qiao Momo's beautiful eyes widened, and she smiled.

"When you meet your parents, you can't go empty-handed."

"That's true. I'm still thinking about going to the mall to buy some." Qiao Momo said with a smile.

Mu Xiuhan pursed his thin lips, this woman seemed to be easily satisfied.

Arriving at the door of the old lady's house, Qiao Momo was about to knock on the door, when the door opened, a stranger asked her strangely.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Who are you? Why are you at my grandma's house?" Qiao Momo asked anxiously with a startled expression.

"Oh, you mean the previous owner, she moved out, and I bought this house."

"Where has my grandma moved? Is this her home?" Qiao Momo was anxious.

"I don't know, I bought it from an intermediary..."

Qiao Momo had already taken out her mobile phone and called grandma.

"Momo." A kind voice came softly.

"Grandma, your house is sold? When did it happen?" Qiao Momo asked anxiously.

After a few seconds of silence, the old lady gave her a new address.

Qiao Momo and Mu Xiuhan drove to the old city, an old neighborhood, the old lady lived on the first floor, it was pitch black, and it was dark and humid in broad daylight.

"Grandma..." Qiao Momo looked at it, her eyes sore.

"I'm old, my legs and feet are inconvenient, and I can't live in a high-rise. This floor is very good." The old lady also had a sad face.

"They... kicked you out?" Qiao Momo guessed right away.

"The house is written in your father's name, so it belongs to them." The old lady smiled helplessly.

"They went too far. They even took away your only shelter. Their conscience must have been eaten by dogs. I want to argue with them." Qiao Momo was really angry.

"Momo, don't go, be obedient, I don't care anymore, anyway, I'm alone, it doesn't matter where I live." The old lady anxiously grabbed her arm and refused to let her go.

"But..." Qiao Momo burst into tears instantly.

"Okay, why don't you introduce this gentleman to me?" The old lady changed the subject.

Only then did Qiao Momo realize that Mu Xiuhan was still standing beside her.