CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

The phone rang a few times before it was connected. Jian Haixi's "hello" was still blocked in her throat. She heard a woman's voice calling her softly: "Haixi?"

Jane Haixi paused, wondering, "where's Yaru George?"

"He just went to bed." Yang Yaru's voice was very low. Jian Haixi heard the faint sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of closing the door. It should be that she came out of the bedroom with her mobile phone.

Sure enough, the next second the voice at the other end was a little higher: "Haixi, I saw you, so I picked it up for George. What's the matter?"

"No, I'm just asking how George and Joey are talking. I'm on my way," said Jane Haixi.

"About this..." Yang Yaru hesitated, lowered her voice and hesitated, "I think you'd better not come for the time being."

Jian Haixi was stunned and stood there holding his mobile phone.

Gu Chenyi glanced back inadvertently, but unexpectedly ran into Jian Haixi's expression, and couldn't help frowning.

Whether it's settled or not, Jane Haixi shouldn't have this expression. What's the matter?

Hearing what Yang Yaru said, Jian Haixi frowned slightly and said to Mo Feng, "pull over first."

Mo Feng and Gu Chenyi looked at each other and saw the accident and seriousness from each other's eyes.

Jane Haixi frowned at her mobile phone and said, "Yaru, what's going on?"

Yang Yaru paused, but she didn't know what to say.

She understood that George didn't inform Jian Haixi because he didn't want her to be sad about it, but she couldn't find any reason to hide it from her, otherwise it would make her more sad.

Jian Haixi felt her hesitation. Her heart couldn't stop sinking. She pursed her lips and said, "it's all right. You can say it directly."

Yang Yaru took her mobile phone to the terrace and suddenly came out of the house. She was squinted by the strong light. She put her hand between her eyebrows to block the sun. She sighed heavily and told the quarrel between George and joea this morning.

She didn't say those words directly, but gently mentioned that she might have some opinions on her.

She tried to make it easier, but after saying that, the other end of the mobile phone remained silent for a long time.

Yang Yaru was worried and hurriedly added, "Haixi, ya'er, she is angry now, so she doesn't have a spectrum. Don't take it to heart. Don't wait for her to calm down. Let's sit down and talk? I'll contact you then."

Jane Haixi didn't make a sound.

Yang Yaru frowned, bit her lower lip and advised, "ya'er's temper got into the tip of the ox's horn and couldn't understand anything. Just now, it's useless for George and his parents to persuade, but don't worry, the family has ordered that she won't contact Su ri'an again. You..."

"I see." before she finished, Jane Haixi interrupted her with a voice that sounded more tired than before. "Let's do it for the time being."

"Haixi..." Yang Yaru wanted to say something more, but Jian Haixi didn't let him.

She sighed, relaxed her tensed strength, immediately leaned back on the back of the chair, rubbed her eyebrows with one hand, and said powerlessly, "Yaru, I have something to do. Let's do it first."

Jian Haixi hung up without waiting for a response.

Yang Yaru sighed and looked at the black screen in front of her eyes.

With Jane Haixi's intelligence, even if she said it more obscure, how could she not speculate what had happened.

It broke her heart after all.

Yang Yaru turned her head and looked at the Qiao family behind her. She felt a little heavy in her heart. Is it really time for trouble?

How happy the family used to be, but can it be like before in the future?

If the house has cracks, it can be rebuilt, but if the people have holes, what should we do to make up for them?

She leaned against the railing and turned around with her mobile phone in her hand. All she thought about was today, Qiao ya, Su ri'an, Jian Haixi

But before she could think of anything else, the nanny came up in a panic and said that Joe was crying for her.

Yang Yaru sighed and had to go downstairs to coax the children.

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In the car.

Gu Chenyi watched Jian Haixi finish a whole phone call, and his face was directly turned into a thunderstorm from the cloudy at the beginning, but the thunderstorm fell in her heart.

"What's the matter? I feel your face is worse than coming back after seeing Su ri'an?" Gu Chenyi worried.

Jian Haixi leaned against the window, shook his head and whispered, "it's all right."

After she finished, she told Mo Feng, "turn around and let's go straight home."

"Don't go to Qiao's house?" Gu Chenyi was stunned and asked.

"No," said Jian Haixi, whose voice was too low to hide.

Gu Chenyi stared at her for a while. His eyes flashed and didn't ask again.

When they went back, they met Ning Jiwei, who had just arrived home.

Several people simply sat down in the living room and exchanged their progress.

Although the two sides have been busy almost all morning, and everyone is exhausted, it only needs a few words to summarize.

Gu Chenyi put his hands behind his head, stared at the ceiling and sighed, "do you think we can even go against the water? How can the soldiers be divided into two ways and the results of which way are not very satisfactory."

Dou Ge and Mo Jue also frowned, a little unhappy.

The living room was temporarily shrouded in a heavy atmosphere, and no one spoke.

Jian Haixi has been pursing her lips without saying a word since she finished talking about Su rian. At this moment, she looked at the people and stood up and said, "I'm a little tired. Go up and have a rest first, and you can talk."

Her face did look tired, but Ning Jiwei couldn't help frowning.

Gu Chenyi watched Jian Haixi's back disappear at the entrance of the stairs. Chao Ning Jiwei winked and whispered, "it's been like this since the end of the phone."

"Whose phone?" Ning Jiwei asked.

"The Qiao family should have called Yang Yaru." Gu Chenyi said, "we planned to go to the Qiao family after seeing Su ri'an. We were almost there. As a result, we turned back after talking to Yang Yaru on the phone. Haixi's face has always been like this."

Ning Jiwei understood everything in an instant after hearing it, and his eyes couldn't help sinking.

He was worried that such a thing would happen, so he always contacted George himself. Unexpectedly, it still made her sad.

Mo Jue sneered and said, "from before to now, Haixi has been working hard for the Qiao family, but in the end, he was regarded as an outsider by others. It's ironic."

Dou Ge frowned and quickly slipped a trace of heartache in his eyes. He took a sip with his tea cup, covered his thick thoughts at the bottom of his eyes, paused, and said, "it's not necessarily like this. There may be something inconvenient."

"Hum, what else can there be?" Mo Jue sneered. "In my opinion, we should let the Qiao eldest lady eat some losses and have a long memory."