A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 880 Remind Me Not to Empathize

Obviously, he told Vivian himself that when her family came, he would ask her to leave.

And Vivian's mother and elder brother actually arrived in the imperial capital in the middle of the night yesterday.

But he kept pretending not to know about it, and subconsciously didn't want to say it.

Qi Zheng's hand holding the coffee cup tightened suddenly, he lowered his head and drank the coffee in one gulp.

Then he threw the coffee cup aside, Qi Zheng became more and more upset when he thought about it, and called the maid who made coffee
His expression was a little cold.

"Why is the coffee made today so bitter?"

The maid was a little sad, but Wei Wei nodded, not daring to answer.

But my heart is slandering.

It's obviously Mr. President, you are in a bad mood, so whatever you drink tastes wrong.

After training the maid a few words, Qi Zheng also realized that he had lost his composure, and waved his hand to make the maid back down.

Distraughtly, he unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, pulled off the tie around his neck, and finally tore off the tie directly, throwing it on the sofa.

The originally gentle and steady expression became a little irritable.

Walking around the hall like a lone wolf.

Mr. President found that he was actually reluctant to leave Vivienne, but this Popia woman flew away like a butterfly when she heard that her family was coming.

When he left, his expression was joyful and joyful, and he didn't even look at him.

Didn't you say you wanted to hook him up?So immature, just flirt and run?
Qi Zheng felt that he was a little dizzy with anger, and finally rubbed the center of his brows, trying to calm himself down.

In the end, he simply picked up his mobile phone and called his life assistant.

"You go to Miss Vivienne's villa," he coughed, and was about to tell his assistant to visit Vivian's place.

By the way, bring her family to the presidential palace.

But at this moment, Vivienne's earth-shattering cry suddenly came from upstairs.

"Wow--"

Three or four servants went over to coax them like a lantern, but they couldn't coax them well.

Qi Zheng's face darkened, he glanced up, and said in a deep voice.

"What's going on? Why did you make the lady cry again?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. President. Yes, just now the lady fell asleep holding the photo of his wife. We were afraid that the frame would hurt her, so we took it away from her. Unexpectedly, the lady woke up again."

A maid walked out of the room in fear and reported to Qi Zheng, and then immediately turned around and continued to try her best to coax Xiao Weiran with her companions.

Qi Zheng's burning heart just now seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water.

The enthusiasm and impulse like a young boy with first love was completely chilled.

"Your Excellency, what else do I need to do after I arrive at Miss Vivienne's villa?"

The life assistant on the other end of the phone was still waiting respectfully for him to show.

"no need."

Qi Zheng has calmed down, with a deep voice.

"You don't have to go to her villa."

After hanging up the phone, he continued to raise his head, staring at Xiao Weiran's princess room with burning eyes.

Now Xiao Weiran sleeps with Tang Rou's photo in her arms every day, which shows how much Xiao Weiran depends on her mother.

Even though she never met her biological mother.

Qi Zheng felt a sudden grief in his heart, wishing he could slap himself directly.

Xiao Weiran was still so young, not long after Tang Rou passed away, she already wanted another woman to move into the house.

But just when he was moved by Vivienne and wanted to return to the presidential palace, Xiao Weiran cried.

little soft.

There was a wry smile on his lips, and he muttered to himself.

"If it's true as the psychic said, if there is a soul in the world, did you ask Xiao Weiran to remind me just now, not allowing me to empathize?"

(End of this chapter)