Bossy President Excessive Love

After a short walk, Qiao Minghe took the little woman's hand and went to the rattan chair over there to sit down.

"I heard that oulidong just went out with Maomao. Maomao was very happy." He asked with a smile.

Xiaoai nodded: "yes, Maomao is talking with the eldest brother. I think Maomao's condition will gradually improve. He must be able to recover as before. "

"Well, Mo fan has sent for evidence to prove that the assistant was a villain." Said Jo Minh.

"If that's great, when Maomao is ready, he can continue to do his favorite career and become a singer. Just, I don't know if Maomao will forget that he pushed the man to jump downstairs by himself. "

Xiaoai knows that if this matter can't be forgotten, even if Maomao's condition recovers, it is estimated that it will be a nightmare for his whole life.

Just like before, she thought she had killed Cui Erye.

There was also a period of terror and struggle, feeling guilty and hopeless.

"It will be forgotten. When the hair gets better, let the psychiatrist do a deep hypnosis for him and let him forget what happened, so that he will be OK." Said Jo Minh.

Xiaoai leans her head against the man's shoulder and looks at the blue sky.

"I wish my brother could get better soon and my mother could come back soon. All of us are together for the rest of our lives. " This is Xiaoai's biggest wish at this time.

Qiao Minghe raised his hand and touched the little woman's head.

"Everything will be OK!"

After a chat, Qiao Minghe went upstairs.

Mo fan soon came back and said that there was a document that needed to be signed by the young master.

When he came to the study, he saw both the young master and lengaotian.

"Young master, you need to sign this document." Mo fan handed the document to the young master.

Qiaominghe took it, looked at it, and finally signed it.

After signing, Qiao Minghe looked up to Maomao and said, "how is the investigation on Maomao?"

"I still haven't found a friend who knows the dead man, but I've tried my best to restore Maomao's image. When we find more evidence, we will wash the image of the hair white together. " Said Mo fan.

He also thinks that it's like an eventful time recently. He is very careful in his work.

"Well, you can do it!" Said Jo Minh.

Mo fan nodded and turned to go out.

Leng Aotian sat on the sofa and said nothing.

After a while, he said to jominh, "I'm a bit dizzy. I'll go back to my room and have a sleep."

"Dad, I'll ask the doctor to see for you. You don't seem to work with my cold medicine." Said Jo Minh.

Leng Aotian got up and waved. He didn't want to be so troublesome.

Qiao Minghe is not at ease. He calls and asks the doctor to come.

When the family doctor came, Leng Aotian was asleep.

The family doctor examined Leng Aotian and found that he had a low fever. No wonder he felt dizzy and sleepy.

The family doctor didn't leave. He did physical fever relief for lengao.

After the fever subsided, the doctor did not leave.

Xiaoai wants to go in to see her father several times, but Qiao Minghe stops her.

In order to facilitate breathing, lengao slept in the room without a mask.

So Qiao Minghe is afraid that Xiaoai will be infected when he enters.

What they fear most now is that Xiaoai is infected.

"You're downstairs with the kids. I'll go in and watch dad. Don't worry, I will take care of dad. " Said jominhwin in a voice.

Xiaoai can only nod her head and promise: "when Dad wakes up, you will call me. I'll go down and cook some porridge for Dad. "

"Be careful, don't burn it, and don't lift heavy things." Said Jo Minh.

AI looked at the closed door of her father's bedroom, then turned and went downstairs.

Qiao Minghe pushed the door and went in. He asked the doctor, "is the fever gone?"

"I've retired. It's good to sweat now." Said the family doctor respectfully.

Qiao Minghe went to the sofa and sat down, preparing to work while guarding his father-in-law.

The family doctor was also there, and he couldn't help sighing when he saw that Joe was always so kind to his father-in-law.

How nice it would be if I could find a son-in-law who regards myself as a father!

After Xiaoai cooked the porridge, she brought it up.

She knocked softly on the door, and Joe Minh's voice came out: "who?"

"It's me. I cooked porridge for Dad!" Said AI.

Joe Minghe got up and opened the door.

"Give me the porridge!" Qiao Minghe takes the porridge, but doesn't let AI in.

AI watched as the door closed again and she didn't leave.

Standing outside and waiting, after a while, AI asked, "Dad, is he awake?"

"Wake up!"

"Did dad eat it?"

"I ate it!" Leng Aotian just woke up when he heard Xiaoai knocking at the door.

I know that the porridge cooked by my daughter was brought in by Qiao Minghe. I also know that my daughter is not at ease and is still outside.

In Leng Aotian's heart, I am deeply moved at this moment.

Mingming is his own daughter. He is ill. It is natural for her to take care of him.

However, he was so moved and warm.

It's a kind of happiness to feel sick.

Hearing his father's hoarse voice, AI said, "Dad, why is your voice hoarse?"

"Oh, Dad's throat is a little inflamed, so the vocal cords are also affected. It's OK. As soon as the inflammation goes away, the voice will recover. " Said Leng Aotian to her daughter outside.

AI lowered his head and asked, "Dad, did you drink the porridge? Is it good to drink? "

"Dad drank it. It's good. Daughter, you don't have to stay outside. You can have Minghe here. " Said Leng Aotian to her daughter.

After thinking about it, AI nodded and said, "OK, I'll go down first!"

Hearing the footsteps of Xiaoai's departure, coldly proud days slightly relieved.

He was very moved, but at the same time, he also knew that he could not let his daughter stand outside so worried about himself.

Better hurry up!

When the doctor saw that Leng Aotian had a good appetite, he smiled and said, "Leng ye, your daughter is so filial!"

Leng Aotian laughed when he heard people praise his daughter so much.

"Of course!"

Qiaoming Hepburn came to write data in his notebook. At the moment, hearing his father-in-law's laughter, he also looked up at his father-in-law.

Lengaotian added with a smile: "I have not only a filial daughter, but also such a filial son-in-law!"

Qiao Minghe said: "Dad, this is what we should do. What's more, Dad, your cold may be really me infecting you. "

Leng Aotian is eating porridge while enjoying the warmth brought by his daughter.

If Hailu were there, she would be very happy to see such a warm scene.

After eating the porridge, Qiao Minghe was about to deliver the bowl, but lengaotian suddenly stopped him.