When winter came, Qiao Mo was so cold that she didn't want to go out. That day, Qiao Mei, who had rushed back from abroad, picked her up.

In the car, Qiao Mo called Wu Yue to ask for leave and sent a message to Gu Qingsheng.

She put away her phone and looked at Qiao Mei, whose arms and legs were exposed. She shuddered and said, "Sis, why did you come to pick me up so early?

Isn't the wedding starting at noon? "

Qiao Mei poked her head with her finger. Seeing her wrapped up like a bear, she almost rolled her eyes. "Why don't you dress up properly for his wedding? What if that little girl, Mu Tian, makes fun of you?"

"Aiya, if he's getting married in the summer, of course I can dress up. It's winter and I don't even want to go out of bed. Mu Tian is one year younger than me. Why is she in such a hurry to get married?"

Qiao Mei glanced at her and smiled. She crossed her legs and said, "Our Qiao family is in the clothing business. We can't wear a jacket to the wedding just because you went to study computer science. It's not easy to control other people's mouths. We don't know what they'll say about our family."

"Okay, okay. You came back from abroad to 'save' me. What else can I say?"

"Okay, don't worry. After the wedding, we'll go straight to dinner. You won't get cold."

Qiao Mo curled up into a ball. "It's better not to get cold. Driver, turn up the heat!"

They arrived at the hotel where Qiao Mei was staying. A few makeup artists surrounded Qiao Mo for more than half an hour. Finally, they finished applying makeup and showed it to her. As expected, she was elegant, elegant, and charming.

Qiao Mei personally chose a dark red dress for her. Qiao Mo didn't want to wear it. "It's so short. It's for summer."

"This is the new winter product of the overseas brand I'm working with. It's not available in China. I specially chose it for you."

"No, I want to wear a jacket!"

Qiao Mei ignored her cuteness and asked someone to press her down on the bed. "Now, either you change it yourself, or I'll do it myself."

"… Are you my sister?"

Qiao Mei gritted her teeth. "What do you think?"

Qiao Mo realized that other than the angry Gu Qingsheng, Qiao Mei was also the person she was most afraid of in this world. She immediately gave in and took the dress. "I'll change, I'll change."

While she was changing in the bedroom, Qiao Mei also went to the bathroom to change. She was wearing a black mid-length dress with a high waist design and a wide belt that made her waist look slender. The hem of the dress fell naturally and was outlined by lace.

"What a beauty."

She was shocked, but when she turned around and saw him, she wasn't surprised anymore. She looked in the mirror and tucked her long hair behind her ear. She said indifferently, "I forgot. How could I not invite you?"

"There are many people who invite me, but …" He went forward and hugged her waist, kissing her neck. "This is my first time attending someone's wedding."

"Don't say it's for me. Who doesn't know that Young Master Xi can do whatever he wants? Who can control you?"

"Are you still angry?"

"My sister is still outside. I'm going out."

Qiao Mo was sitting on the sofa, playing a game with his legs crossed. When he heard her footsteps, he didn't even look up. "Wait, I'll win soon. Xu Yaxi, you turtle, can you stop hiding? Mage, heal me!"

"Okay, get in the car. We have to arrive early."

"Aiya, I won, I won!"

Qiao Mo put away her phone and looked up to see someone familiar. She immediately sat up obediently and asked, "Sis, this is …"

"Don't worry about him." She walked over and fixed her hair. Then she called the makeup artist. "Bring me my longest coat."

She took the coat and put it on Qiao Mo's ankles. She comforted her. "We'll be in the car soon. You won't be cold."

"Thank you, Sis. You have to wear more."

"Okay." She picked up her bag and walked out with Qiao Mo's arm.

Only the ignored person and the makeup artist were left. They bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master Xi, please."

The man wasn't angry at all and strode behind them.

In the car, Qiao Mo received a call from Gu Qingsheng asking about her whereabouts. Qiao Mo complained, "I'm wearing a very short dress. I'm so cold …"

Just as she said a few words, the man came up. Qiao Mo paused. Because she wasn't wearing glasses, she narrowed her eyes to look at him. His exquisite features smiled at her elegantly. It was the deep voice from that day. "Continue."

"Oh … Oh." She immediately came back to her senses and said to Gu Qingsheng, "Are you coming?

But my parents are here too. "

Gu Qingsheng picked up his car keys and left. "We'll talk about it later."

"Okay. Bye."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Mei spoke. She didn't hold back at all. "Get out."

The man didn't answer. He looked at Qiao Mo and said, "Gu Qingsheng's little girlfriend. Nice to meet you."

"You are?"

"I've known Qingsheng for a long time. I was lucky enough to learn a few lessons from your grandfather. My name is Xi Ren 'an."

He was the heir of the powerful Xi family, Xi Ren 'an.

Qiao Mo didn't understand business, much less power and influence, but she knew that the Qiao family couldn't be compared to the Xi family, so how did they suddenly get involved with him?

She looked at her sister. Qiao Mei closed her eyes and pursed her red lips. Her exquisite face looked tired. Qiao Mo didn't say anything.

The car was silent.

When they arrived at the church, she saw Gu Qingsheng waiting for her at the door. Qiao Mo opened the car door and ran to him. She threw herself into his arms and said, "It's so cold. I definitely don't want to get married in winter."

"Let's go in."

When she saw Gu Qingsheng, Qiao Mo threw everything that had just happened to the back of her mind. She kept hugging his arm and didn't let go. The guests hadn't arrived yet. Only the host and staff were busy in the church.

They stood in the corner. Qiao Mo muttered, "You really are busy. I haven't seen you in days."

"I'm sorry. I'll keep you company during the holidays."

"No, I'm just saying. Don't take it seriously."

"It's okay. You're telling the truth."

He looked at her big clothes and remembered that she wore a very short skirt. He couldn't help but frown. "You're not allowed to wear short skirts in winter."

Qiao Mo raised her head and rubbed her nose at him. "I won't wear it even if you beat me to death."

As they were close friends with the Yuan family, the Qiao family arrived early. Qiao Mo saw her parents and said, "Call me when the wedding is over. I'll go see my parents first."

"Okay."

She ran to Father Qiao but was stopped by Qiao Zhi. "You still think you're a child? You're so mischievous."

Father Qiao smiled and hugged his youngest daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He said happily, "In our family, only Momo and Qingqing can please me."

Thinking that Qiao Mei was also here, she warned her parents. "Mom, Dad, Sis is here too. You're not allowed to scold her anymore."

Mother Qiao looked around happily. She held Qiao Mo's hand and asked, "Mei Mei is here too. Where is she?"

"She'll probably be here soon."

When the wedding was about to start, Qiao Mei still hadn't appeared. Qiao Mo went outside to look for her.

After a few rounds, he found that she was still in the car, touching up her makeup. Qiao Mo said, "My sister is the prettiest. She looks good even without makeup."

Qiao Mei glanced at her and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's go. The wedding is about to start. Why are you still wearing your coat? Take it off."

"Oh, it's cold. It's not too late to take it off after we go in."

"How can you do that? Take it off."

In the hall, the host had already started to warm up the crowd.

Mother Yuan looked around for Qiao Mo but didn't see her. She asked Mother Qiao, "Why isn't Momo here yet?"

"She's here. She went out to look for Mei Mei. She'll be back soon."

At this moment, the Qiao sisters appeared at the door. The older sister was elegant and beautiful in a black dress. The younger sister was stunning in a red dress.

Many people were amazed and praised, "The daughters of the Qiao family are the prettiest."

"The one in the red dress must be Momo. She's all grown up."

"She looked good when she was young. As expected, she's even more beautiful now that she's grown up."

At this moment, Qiao Mo propped herself up with her frozen legs and followed behind her seemingly emotionless sister to the front row.

Those who were closer to her could hear the sound of her teeth chattering. She even whispered to Qiao Mei, "Sis, why didn't you give me your outfit? It would have covered more."

"Today is Yuan Jiacheng's wedding. If you wear mine, it'll be the same as if you didn't come."

"…"

When she finally sat down, Qiao Mo saw a piece of clothing on the seat. She took a closer look and saw that it was Gu Qingsheng's. She immediately picked it up and covered her body, muttering, "Why did I come here to suffer? Yuan Jiacheng, you must be messing with me!"

When Qiao Zhi heard this, he smiled and handed his coat over to Qiao Mei. He said to her, "You're really too careless. I heard that you were bullied all the way to the office. Why, are you preparing to go home and sleep?"

"Brother, how did you know?"

"Why wouldn't I know? Mu Tian is a loner and a little stubborn. Fortunately, she got married early. Otherwise, you'd have to be more careful."

"…"

Liang Qingqing glanced at the coat she was wearing and whispered in her ear, "I saw him when he came over to give you the coat. He was so handsome."

She grinned. While he wasn't paying attention, she shouted, "Hey, brother!"

Liang Qingqing immediately covered her mouth. "Qiao Mo!"

"I'll let you see my man!"

"Tsk."

After a while, Liang Qingqing asked again, "Are you really going to let go of Yuan Jiacheng?"

"Tsk!

How can he be compared to Gu Qingsheng? "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I didn't expect this."

Qiao Mo rolled her eyes and turned to look for Gu Qingsheng. After looking around, she only saw Xi Renan. He was sitting in the last row. His expression was neither sad nor happy. She couldn't tell what he was feeling.

After looking around again, she still couldn't find him. She simply told Father Qiao that she needed to go to the bathroom and got up to leave.

When she was about to reach the side door, she was stopped by a strange man.

This was a dead end. No one would notice. The man stood up and approached her. Qiao Mo was blocked at the side door. She opened the door and walked out.

The wind was strong outside. She wrapped her coat tightly and walked quickly to the place where he parked the car. The man pulled her and said, "Don't you know me?

I'm Ah Xin. We went to school together. Long time no see. You're getting more and more beautiful. "

"Ah Xin, I don't remember."

"Of course you don't remember. Besides Yuan Jiacheng, who else do you care about?"

"Sorry, I have something to do. I'll leave first."

"You want to leave?

Okay, my car is over there. Do you want me to give you a ride? "

Qiao Mo tried to pry his hand away, but he held on tightly. She shouted, "No need!"

"Qiao Mo, I've liked you for many years. You look really good today. You're so white …"

"Shut up!" Qiao Mo raised her hand and slapped him.

"How dare you hit me!"

The man pulled her to the side of the car and said, "You've liked Yuan Jiacheng for so many years. How do you feel now that he's married? Is your heart broken?"

Qiao Mo struggled with all her might, but she couldn't break free. Her high heels were in the way, and she couldn't run at all. She could only be pulled to the side of the car. She was on the verge of tears. She called out Gu Qingsheng's name loudly.

"Let go of her."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiao Mo was delighted. She turned around and saw Gu Qingsheng. Tears welled up in her eyes. She sobbed and called out, "Gu Qingsheng."

"Who are you?"

There was no answer. Gu Qingsheng punched him. Qiao Mo was shocked. The man fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Gu Qingsheng hugged her and said coldly, "Wait for the lawyer."

He carried her into his arms and walked to the car.

Perhaps it was because he had been in the car the whole time. The heater was on. She threw herself into his arms and sobbed softly.

He patted her back gently with his large hand. The anger in his heart hadn't subsided.

After crying for a while, she didn't dare to look at him with her red eyes. "Let's go home. I want to take a shower."

"Okay."