Bossy President Excessive Love

"Where's Xiaoai?" Asked Mrs. Joe, a little angry on the phone.

"We're in the car and we'll be back in a minute. Madam. Pan Shuang said respectfully to the lady at the other end of the phone.

Xiaoai, on the other hand, wrote on the writing board. Pan Shuang asked his wife.

"Madam, isn't young master hungry?" Pan Shuang asked for AI.

"Little two is not hungry, so she won't come back, is she?" Asked Mrs. Joe directly.

"No, we are going to come back now." Pan Shuang said.

"Pan Shuang, you need to make sure that you are raised by our Qiao family. What are you doing every day now? Help her talk, isn't it? If you do that again, I will transfer you away, so that you will never come back. " Said Mrs. Joe angrily.

Pan Shuang listened and his face changed slightly.

"Madam, I dare not next time!" Although I have little AI to protect myself now, Mrs. Qiao really wants to transfer her. She has this right completely.

AI in a listen, look slightly stiff.

Mrs. Qiao clearly hates to see her. She is not in the manor. Mrs. Qiao should be happy!

After waiting to go back, Xiaoai knew that it was old Joe who had to look for her because he didn't see her.

Naturally, Mrs. Qiao would not agree. At this time, Qiao Meiling proposed to take him to Xiaoai.

When Xiaoai returned, old Joe had left the manor.

Mrs. Qiao is very angry. She doesn't like Qiao Meiling's trick.

Then all the anger on AI's body.

"Get your grandpa back quickly. If you can't, don't come back!" What Mrs. Joe said was angry. She didn't have the ability to let ai not come back.

Little AI is afraid that her son will be hungry, so she wants to go out with her son to find old Joe.

"Why, would you like to take the baby out with you?" Mrs. Joe won't do it.

"Madame, I'm afraid the child will be hungry for a while!" AI said quietly.

"The child is hungry. I don't know how to feed him milk powder! You really think everyone in this family can't live without you. " Mrs. Qiao is not happy that old Joe likes Xiaoai so much.

She doesn't like Xiaoai now. She also wants others to hate Xiaoai just like her.

Xiaoai smiled. She could breastfeed her son, but Mrs. Qiao wanted to drink milk powder for her son.

How could she have agreed.

Anything can be seen in Mrs. Qiao is Qiao Minghe's own mother, will she.

But in this matter, Xiaoai, who is a mother, will never compromise.

"Ma'am, breast-feeding is the best within half a year. I don't want my son to eat milk powder when he has milk. " After Xiaoai finished writing on the writing board, show it to Mrs. Qiao.

Mrs. Joe looked at it, and her eyes were full of anger.

"You really think your breast milk is so good! You have neuropathy, and you are not afraid that your child will inherit your neuropathy gene if he eats more of your milk! " Geoff said, with an open mind.

When Xiaoai heard this, her eyelids jumped.

She bit her lip and sneered.

"It turns out that Mrs. Joe has always despised me because you think I'm insane?" Little Ai saw clearly that Mrs. Qiao not only disliked her incompetence, but also disliked her once poor mental state and felt that she was not worthy of Qiao Minghe.

Mrs. Qiao didn't understand AI's lips, but when she saw the cold smile on her face, she felt that she had said something wrong.

"Don't think that I don't know what masters and dharmas will come to the manor before. In fact, it's because of your own psychological problems." Mrs. Joe quickly corrected.

Little AI reached out to her bosom to hold her son. She didn't want to talk to Mrs. Qiao any more.

Mrs. Joe didn't want to give it, but she realized that what she had just said was a little too much, and finally she let go.

"Mrs. Qiao, don't think your marriage is not happy. You should be jealous of other people's marriage. Qiao Minghe is your own son. So you want our marriage to be unhappy because of you? " Little AI took her son over and said to Mrs. Qiao heavily.

But because she didn't speak, Mrs. Joe didn't hear, just saw her lips moving there.

Inexplicably want to reach out and slap her. When she thinks so, her hand has been raised.

"Pa!" A sound, small AI is fan head one side.

"Ai!" Bai Zhen sees Mrs. Qiao beating AI. She rushes up and pushes her to Mrs. Qiao.

Mrs. Qiao's body was not stable. She fell back. Fortunately, the servant around her held her fast.

"Bai, how dare you!" Mrs. Joe was so angry at the push.

Reach out and point to Bai Gu's face: "get out of here and let you eat and live for nothing, but you still have the face to be arrogant here!"

Bai Gu ignores her directly and looks at Xiaoai.

Xiaoai turns around and licks the corner of her lips. She has a sweet smell.

She glared at Mrs. Joe hatefully, "you can do it!"

Finish saying, holding the child, let Bai Gu and pan Shuang go out with themselves.

Mrs. Qiao was slightly shocked when she saw the blood on the lip corner of little AI.

Because Xiaoai's lips seem to have been broken by himself. When his son comes back in the evening, if he sees it, Xiaoai takes the opportunity to complain, it's not good.

After Xiaoai got on the bus, she asked the driver to drive quickly. She really didn't want to stay with Mrs. Qiao for a minute.

"Little AI, that old witch is too much! Why didn't you just fight back! " Bai Zhen is really full of fire. Why do they have to be so aggrieved.

Pan Shuang didn't speak. When his wife just reached for AI, she was shocked and wanted to help.

But the other side is the wife, the one who has the grace of keeping and nurturing her.

How can she do it!

But Xiaoai smiled softly, and wrote on the writing board: "she is an elder. She hit me. Can I still go back! Forget it, she is Qiao Minghe's mother. It's my life to meet such a mother-in-law. I love jominh. I can't live with him because he has such a mother. "

Little AI doesn't want to affect his relationship with Qiao Minghe because of Mrs. Qiao, which is not worth it.

Since I married such an excellent man as Qiao Minghe, I have to give something, so I should bear it!

If you are beaten several times, you will not lose a piece of meat!

"In fact, Joe Minghe will love you, but you are still so wronged when he doesn't know." Bai Gu said with some complaints.

AI shook his head: "I love him, don't want to make him embarrassed, you don't want him to know."

When she finished, AI looked down at her son in her arms.

No matter what, I finally picked up my son, accompanied by his son, and just depressed mood can be much better.

"Call Qiao Meiling and ask where she has taken her grandfather?" AI said to Panshuang in silence.

Pan Shuang understands Xiaoai's meaning, nods and takes out her mobile phone to call Qiao Meiling.

But Qiao Meiling didn't answer the phone.

"She doesn't answer the phone. Where are we going to find the old man?" Pan Shuang said.

"Go to her house!" AI said quietly.

Pan Shuang asked the driver to drive towards Ji's house.

Come to the outside of Jijia villa, this is a large area of villa area where rich people gather.

After getting out of the car, I rang the doorbell. After a while, some bodyguards came out to open the door.

"Is Qiao Meiling back?" Pan Shuang asked the bodyguard who opened the door.

"At home, Madame!"

"Then let's go in. We're going to pick up Joe and go home." Pan Shuang said.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you in without the order of my wife." The bodyguard looks embarrassed.

"Then you can go in and report!" Pan Shuang said.

The bodyguard nodded and closed the door.

Then I went in for a briefing, but I didn't come out after a long briefing.

"There must have been no notification. We were fooled!" Bai Gu complains.

At this time, a car came from the front and stopped in front of them.

After the car stops, someone gets off the car and hurriedly goes to the back to open the door for the people behind.

One after another, the polished high-grade customized leather shoes stepped into the ground, and then Ji Qing walked down from the car.

He turned around and saw AI and them.

His eyes only lightly glanced at Ai, and finally fell on Pan Shuang's face.

"Why are you here?" He asked softly.

"We're here to pick up the old man. He's brought to your house by your mother." Pan Shuang said.

"Er?" Ji Qing looks as if he doesn't know the truth at all. He picks a eyebrow slightly.

He came to pan Shuang's side and said, "now that you're here, go in and sit down!"

Said, someone hurried to open the door.

He took a look at Pan Shuang, then stepped inside.

AI and Ji Qing are also following them.

After the garden, I came directly to the villa.

Seeing the old man sitting in the big living room eating, pan Shuang hurriedly called out respectfully, "Sir, we are here to pick you up to the manor."

Hearing this, Joe raised his head.

When he saw pan Shuang's AI, old Joe immediately laughed.

"The girl has come to pick me up!" Say, Joe old man son dropped the thing in the hand, hurriedly get up to look for small AI.

"Xiaoai, let my father stay here for a while. You can tell him that the old man is the one who listens to you most." Qiao Meiling came over at this time and said to Xiaoai in a good voice.

Xiao AI doesn't know if Qiao Meiling is really trying to figure out what he is so good to him.

But they must be their own father and daughter. In fact, it's not improper for them to come and live for a while.

It's just that Mrs. Joe won't agree.

Xiaoai is not good at refusing Qiao Meiling directly, so she looks at old Qiao and gives pan Shuang the baby sleeping in her arms.

Then he wrote: "Grandpa, would you like to go back with me? Or stay here and stay with aunt Joe for a while? "

Old Joe looked at the words written by Xiao AI and seemed to know them all.

"He shook his head:" I don't stay here, I want to guard the girl, I go back with the girl

When Xiaoai heard the old man say that, she looked at Qiao Meiling.

"Sorry, the old man wants to go back to the Manor!" AI wrote.

Qiao Meiling sneers: "little AI, you won't be afraid of your mother-in-law scolding you, so you won't persuade the old man to stay!"! What do you say you're afraid of her? "

AI shook her head and continued, "aunt Qiao, you think more!"

Then I don't want to say anything more. I'll help Joe to prepare