Bossy President Excessive Love

"I didn't have anything to do when I went back, so I came to accompany Luo Ye." Xiaoai looks a little tired. She goes to the sofa and throws herself into it.

"Little AI, what happened?" Tang Hao asked with concern.

He came to her and sat down, so close that he could smell the fragrance of her hair.

For a person who has been secretly in love with him, it is also a great honor and sweet to have such a close chance to get along.

"Nothing!" Xiaoai doesn't want to talk more. She feels tired and weak.

"I'm a little sleepy. I'll lie here and have a rest." With that, AI lies down and curls up.

Tang Hao quickly gets up and gives up his position.

"Xiaoai, there's a cot in it. Go in and have a rest!" Said Tang Haowen.

"No, it's good here!" AI doesn't want to talk, let alone move.

I feel like I'm tired even breathing now.

Tang Hao feels that Xiaoai's mood is not right, but she doesn't want to say more, so he has no choice but to ask.

Get up and take a thin blanket back, gently cover AI's body.

She curled up in the sofa figure, how to see, there is a sense of urgent need for human care.

Tang Hao only felt a desire surging up in his chest. He wanted to go up and hold her, hold her tightly in his arms, and love a woman with his whole life.

Xiaoai was lying like this, with her eyes closed, but she was just avoiding to think about the anger she had received in qiaomingze before.

But she soon fell asleep and fell asleep.

Tang Hao didn't sleep this night.

He has been with Xiaoai, her face towards the inside, he can't see.

But in such a quiet night, and she is in the same room, so close to the distance, think of the special warm heart.

Mo fan didn't catch up with AI, and he didn't have the face to go in.

After waiting for the president and Leng binger to come out of the meal together, he looked at the president and his thin lips moved. He didn't know how to open his mouth.

Qiao Mingze gets on the car directly and ignores the appearance that he wants to talk and stops.

"Take you back first!" Qiaomingze's voice is slightly pale, not as gentle as before when Xiaoai was talking to Leng binger.

"OK, please!" Leng bing'er didn't seem to feel it. She smiled gracefully.

She knows that this man is not so easy to catch up with, only step by step.

After sending Leng binger back home, Qiao Mingze looks at Mo fan with deep eyes.

"Where is AI?" He asked.

"She left by taxi." Mo Fan said with some shame.

"Why didn't you arrange for a car to take her?" Qiaomingze's tone is a little cold.

She's just had a car accident, and he's still scared.

He thought that after Mo fan chased out, he would definitely arrange a car for AI.

Even if he gave his car to AI, he would not say anything.

However, I let AI go by car alone.

"By the time I went out, she was in a taxi!" Mo fan's eyes twinkled. How do you think the president has the posture of asking questions.

"Call and see if she's there." Qiao Mingze said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Mo fan didn't dare to say that he had played before. AI didn't answer.

When he called AI again, she was asleep in the ward.

As soon as the phone rang, Tang Hao took it out of her bag and quickly pressed the answer key.

Looking at Xiaoai, she slept heavily and was not awakened.

Maybe he didn't sleep last night, so he was so tired. He didn't want to wake her up. He saw that the mobile number displayed on the mobile phone was from Mo fan.

Walking outside, Tang Hao said to the other end of the phone, "what can I do for Xiaoai? She's asleep. "

"Well, she's asleep?" Mo fan looks up at the president in the opposite direction.

"Yes!" Said Tang Hao.

Mo fan also recognized Tang Hao's voice and said, "it's good that she arrived at the hospital safely. There's nothing special. I'll hang up first."

After hanging up, Mo fan dare not speak.

"She doesn't even want to answer your phone now?" Qiao Mingze asked coldly.

"No, Tang Hao said she was asleep, so she didn't hear it!" Mo fan wants to defend AI.

But Qiao Mingze's eyes color is more and more heavy, she really is to catch up with the hand, completely arbitrary.

Knowing that Mo fan is his own person, now even Mo fan's phone is not answered.

It's not obvious to refuse to contact him again!

"President, did we just make a fool of ourselves in this tentative plan?" Mo fan has a prophet who knows mistakes in advance and has the courage to admit them.

He doesn't want to wait for the president to respond and blame himself. That's too bad.

Qiao Mingze did not pay attention to him. He raised his eyes and looked out of the window at the fast backward scenery.

Some lonely heart, he did not want to go back to the manor, I do not know why, back to that home, there are traces of her presence everywhere.

Mingming, she only lived here for a few days.

She may have lived here with her brother before, but at that time, she didn't come back. It's impossible to have the feeling that she lived here for a long time. Every corner here can feel her presence.

Why is that?

"Zell!" As soon as Qiao Mingze stepped into the restaurant, Mrs. Qiao stopped him.

Qiao Mingze looked at her and said, "what's up?"

"The evidence you want!" According to the evidence that olan gave her, Mrs. Qiao asked the key witnesses to change their testimony and let them identify that it was not the organization that designed Xiaoai, but Ji Qing.

Qiao Mingze stepped forward with long legs and picked up the evidence that his mother had put on the tea table.

Turn it over and take a look. Then give it to Mo fan and ask him to send someone to check it.

Mo fan immediately went out. He would not delay the order of the president.

Mrs. Qiao looked at her son's cold back. Although the accident happened to Xiaoai, she found evidence to prove that she had nothing to do with her, but did she still leave a gap with her son?

Otherwise, he would not have the patience to say one more word with himself.

Mrs. Joe took a sip of the coffee which the servant had made on the tea table.

She can't go to sleep. She can't rest assured until Mo fan checks it out and makes sure there is no change.

As soon as that little AI appeared, his relationship with his son would always be very easy to get stiff.

Maybe it's all behind Eugene's back, but Mrs. Joe sometimes thinks it's God's plan.

There are too many debts to repay one day!

When he returned to the bedroom, Qiao Mingze unconsciously came to the wardrobe, opened the door and looked at the clothes placed inside.

He hasn't moved the closet since he lived here.

He thought it was the clothes of the dead elder brother, so he didn't want to be hurt.

But when little AI came here, he knew that all the clothes in the closet were little AI's clothes.

Many of the clothes hanging inside haven't cut the tag yet. It's new, but when you look carefully, each one is very consistent with Xiaoai's temperament, as if it's made for her.

"Young master!" Outside the room, someone knocked at the door.

It's the bell steward's voice.

"Come in!" Qiao Mingze said in a low voice.

Chamberlain bell opened the door and went through the living room to the bedroom.

Seeing the young master standing in front of the wardrobe, I couldn't help but wring my eyebrows.

"What is it?" Qiao Mingze's light tone, his hand back into his trouser pocket.

"Young master, madam's health is not very good. Can you go downstairs and persuade her to come up early for a rest?" Said Butler Zhong respectfully.

Qiao Mingze turned to look at him and closed the closet door with his shoulder.

He turned and was going downstairs.

When walking down the revolving stairs, Qiao Mingze saw his mother sitting alone on the sofa in the big living room drinking bitter coffee.

He went to the opposite side of his mother and sat down, but he didn't persuade her to go to bed earlier. Instead, he said, "Mom, why do I feel that Xiaoai has been rooted in my heart for a long time? If it's still my brother's heart that affects me, I don't think it's possible. That feeling, gradually clear, I always feel that when I fell in love with her, the soul has been engraved into her attachment. "

Hearing this, Mrs. Qiao was slightly shocked.

Her face was mixed, even contradictory.

"How could it suddenly feel like this?" Mrs. Joe looked at steward Zhong.

"Last time, some experts came here and explained the situation in person. It's normal." Steward Zhong immediately understood Mrs. Qiao's meaning and explained it with the conclusions of those experts.

"So it is!" A feeling that Mrs. Joe has been convinced of.

"Not so!" Qiao Mingze shook his head: "maybe I didn't repel her before, maybe it was because of the heart. But now, I have felt that there are deep traces of her existence in my brain. It's just very vague. I can't think of it all for a moment. I just remember that deep feeling. "

"This should also be the effect of the big young master's heart in your body." Said Butler Zhong in a hurry.

Qiaomingze knew that he couldn't find the answer here and didn't waste any more time asking.

He stood up and said to Mrs. Joe, "Mom, have a rest earlier!"

Mrs. Qiao was slightly shocked and moved.

Does the son know how to care about his body?

After Qiao Mingze finished, he turned and walked towards the revolving stairs.

There was a safe in the bedroom. He walked over and opened it with the password.

There are some documents and jewels in it.

After he took out the jewels, he suddenly remembered how he could press the code so easily.

Did you know the code of the safe before?

Before long, Mo fan came back.

He told Qiao Mingze that all the evidence was true. The accident that day was actually arranged by Ji Qing behind his back.

Hearing this, Qiao Mingze's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ji Qing, my stepson!

"Where is he now?" Qiaomingze's voice has become cold, hiding the murderous spirit.