Picking Up a Big Brother as My Husband

Xu Moran, a young female police officer, lived an ordinary life until she accidentally picked up a man on the highway. From then on, the man clung to her like glue, and her meager salary had to cov...

Chapter 191 Help Me Get Revenge

Xiao Yang actually went to get dressed. No matter how much of a slacker he is, he can still distinguish between what is important and what is urgent.

He would never tolerate such humiliation from his own mother.

The third-tier model on the bed pouted when she saw that Xiao Yang was really leaving, and complained unhappily, "Young Master Xiao, are you just going to abandon me like this?"

This was indeed the first time Xiao Yang had ever seen Qian Yue'e so disheveled in his memory. He was in a bad mood; this third-rate model was practically walking into a trap. He raised his hand, pointed towards the door, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

A struggling third-tier model had been working with old men and nouveau riche with little education for many years. It took her a lot of effort to get close to a prestigious young man like Xiao Yang. Just as she was about to do something indescribable, she was interrupted.

She didn't care who interrupted her path to wealth and glory; she only knew that this was a stuntman who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and she hated her!

After jumping off the bed, she didn't roll towards the door, but instead turned around and hugged Xiao Yang's leg.

Although this third-tier model isn't very famous, she has honed her skills in conquering men by spending so many years surrounded by men.

She's really good at clinging to people's legs.

First of all, the amount of fabric on her body is not just a little; it's more accurate to say she's not wearing anything at all.

Secondly, while it appeared that she was hugging Xiao Yang's thigh, her hands initially touched the groin area, then skillfully slid down. Once she was truly hugging Xiao Yang's thigh, she touched every sensitive spot on the man's body.

Finally, she touched Xiao Yang's skin with her own clean, freshly washed skin, which had been sprayed with countless expensive perfumes.

For Xiao Yang, if he hadn't been able to catch a glimpse of Qian Yue'e out of the corner of his eye, he probably wouldn't have been able to restrain himself and would have clung to his leg, looking pitiful and helpless as the third-tier model rolled back onto the bed to continue that indescribable thing.

The reason he was able to hold back was ultimately because Qian Yue'e looked so wretched and miserable.

For Xiao Yang, getting rid of a third-tier model was no easy task.

Money can always solve any problem that can be solved.

The third-tier model was still stubbornly insisting that she was truly in love with Xiao Yang, but as Xiao Yang kept raising the price, she finally took the money and wisely left Xiao Yang's room and the Xiao family mansion.

Sure enough, what can be solved with money is never a problem.

Xiao Yang dressed quickly, and unlike before, he didn't need a hairstylist to do his hair before going out. He just ran his fingers through his hair and went downstairs with Qian Yue'e.

Outside the Xiao family mansion, the driver was already waiting with the car door open.

Qian Yue'e was seriously injured; when she stepped into the car, she could be heard gasping for breath.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang got into the car and asked Qian Yue'e again, "Mom, what happened to you? Who bullied you like this?"

Judging from his intelligence, given his and Qian Yue'e's current status and position, there's hardly anyone in the entire B City who would dare to bully Qian Yue'e like this, unless that person doesn't have eyes, or is truly incredibly audacious!

Qian Yue'e was also puzzled; no matter how much Xiao Yang pressed her for answers, she kept her lips tightly shut and refused to say a word.

Qian Yue'e's silence only fueled Xiao Yang's anger. When he arrived at Xiao's company, he spilled the entire cup of coffee on his secretary because the coffee she made for him was a little too sweet.

The secretary was scalded, but didn't dare utter a sound, standing trembling to the side.

Qian Yue'e told her, "Go and call the senior management to the president's conference room. There's a meeting in ten minutes."

The secretary, as if granted a pardon, respectfully withdrew from Xiao Yang's president's office.

It used to be Xiao Hanqing's president's office. Since it came under Xiao Yang's control, he has renovated it to his liking. Just by walking in, you can tell from the style of the president's office that Xiao Yang is a person who is extravagant, decadent, and pleasure-seeking.

Qian Yue'e sat on the leather sofa used for entertaining guests, looking at Xiao Yang's office, which was filled with gold and splendor. She couldn't help but sigh. She blamed herself for not stopping Xiao Yang's many inappropriate actions in time.

There was another thing she felt guilty about. Looking at Xiao Yang, who was prone to outbursts of emotion and easily angered, she secretly blamed herself, realizing that this was all a consequence of her overindulgence.

Having been Xiao Qinghan's bedmate for so many years, she knew at least 50% of him, if not 100%. But why, knowing the complexities of the Xiao family, did she carelessly assume that as long as Xiao Yang became president, she and her son would be safe and sound?

I was careless!

An oversight!

I regret it!

Seeing Xiao Qinghan, who was supposed to be dead, standing alive in front of her made her even more regretful of spoiling Xiao Yang all these years.

Everything that seemed like love was actually harming him.

Now that things have come to this, it's too late to say anything more. All she can do is try her best to protect Xiao Yang and keep his position as president of the Xiao Group.

For some reason, as she looked at Xiao Yang sitting in the executive chair, she was momentarily lost in thought, as if she were seeing Xiao Qinghan at some point in time.

It must be said that although Xiao Anhe and Xiao Yang are both sons of Xiao Qinghan, they look nothing alike, especially in their eyes. When Xiao Yang is in a bad mood, his face will show a strong sense of hostility, but Xiao Anhe will not. His eyes will be deep and unfathomable, but not sinister or eerie.

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