CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Be a good man all your life

Such simple and special requirements.

Mo Xiujin was stunned when he heard the speech. Mo Xiulin and others standing by the bed were also stunned.

It seems that everyone didn't expect that Qiao Qinghe's request for Mo Xiujin would be this.

Mo Xiujin stared at Qiao Qinghe. After a short silence, he nodded seriously: "OK, I promise you, I will be a good man all my life."

"Good boy." Qiao Qinghe smiled happily and touched his head. His eyes were full of love for the younger generation.

He believed that Mo Xiujin would do it if he promised. Although the children were still young, they were not ordinary people. His only worry was that they had gone the wrong way. Now, he could be relieved.

Mo Xiujin looked at him. His stubborn lips closed tightly and said seriously, "I promised you. You have to keep your word. Get better quickly and don't let everyone worry."

"Ha ha, good." Qiao Qinghe nodded with a smile and shook his head. "What a smelly boy."

It's like a deal to ask him to say what he cares about. He's always so wrong. He has to be misunderstood in the future, but he won't be too lonely with so many friends around him.

Qiao Qinghe sighed and glanced at the children one by one. His eyes were both caring and reluctant.

I don't know if it was because of the company of several more children. Qiao Qinghe looked better, but he still didn't have the strength to get out of bed. He leaned against the bed to chat with several children.

In the middle, mikai came and carefully examined Qiao Qinghe again and changed the medicine again.

He didn't look very well and looked a little tired. Jian Haixi followed him to the door after he handled it. He whispered in private, "how's Mo Jue?"

Mikai sighed, shook his head and said, "I found it, but Qiao Qiao didn't want to see him."

"Qiao Qiao doesn't want to?" Jian Haixi frowned and thought, "what about Qi Er? What did he say?"

"What can that madman say?" mikai smiled bitterly. "He finally had the opportunity to abduct Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao himself was not in the mood to come back. He was eager to take advantage of this opportunity. How could he easily send people back?"

Jian Haixi pondered for a moment and nodded. Thinking of the scene in the yard yesterday, her eyes flashed and sighed.

Finally, she came to this step. For so long in the past, Qiaoqiao always obediently followed behind Mo Jue, but she was also a thoughtful person. She couldn't stand the harm again and again. Yesterday, she was finally stimulated by the scene of Mo Jue maintaining the Saha.

In fact, if she could wait a little longer, Mo Jue would have hurried home to explain to her. It's a pity... It's only a short time.

Qiaoqiao has been waiting for too long. Disappointment again and again makes her dare not hold any more hope. If she is injured, she can only run away by herself.

Jian Haixi sighed, thought and said, "I'll go and see Mo Jue."

Mikai nodded: "well, I think Mo Jue should realize the importance of Qiaoqiao to him this time. He hasn't felt well since Qiaoqiao ran away yesterday."

Jane Haixi pursed her lips and said nothing.

After a pause, mikai thought for a moment, looked at her and continued: "Haixi, Qiaoqiao listens to you most. I think if you advise, she will come back."

Jian Haixi's eyebrows were slightly raised. Without much hesitation, he shook his head: "this is a coincidence. I can only go to see Mo Jue for a while. I'll call Qiaoqiao to ask about the situation at that time, but if she thinks it would be better to relax outside, I will only respect her choice."

"But Mo Jue..."

Mikai frowned and sighed again. He just nodded helplessly and said, "OK, I understand."

No outsider can control the emotional road. The parties can only go by themselves. Even if they are distressed and worried, what they can do is to accompany them. No matter how much, they can't intervene.

——

He stayed at Qiao's house all day and didn't come back until the evening.

Qiao Qinghe was in a better state, but he was still weak. Later, he went to sleep. Jian Haixi stayed for a long time. Seeing that he slept soundly, he withdrew.

Several children rushed to Qiao's house as soon as school was over, and because of Qiao Qinghe's condition, they were all tired after staying for so long. Ning Jiwei and Jian Haixi led them home. Seeing Mo Jue's house in the distance, they all sighed.

Ning Jiwei said, "Haixi, I'll take the children back first, Mo Jue there..."

Before he finished, Jian Haixi nodded and said, "well, I'll have a look."

It's more appropriate for her to do emotional things than Ning Jiwei.

Jian Haixi walked towards the next door. Although the house looked like no one was there from the outside, she knew that Mo Jue must be at home at the moment. She opened the door. Upstairs, Su ri'an and Shao Li had probably rested early. The living room was very dark and quiet without a sound.

She sighed slightly. Qiaoqiao was missing from the family, but it looked as if she had taken away all the fireworks at once. It was still hot in the past, but it was cold today, as if it were just an empty shell.

She took two more steps inside. She vaguely saw a fuzzy shadow on the sofa and whispered, "Mo Jue..."

After a moment of silence, there came Mo Jue's hoarse voice, "eh", which was an answer.

Jian Haixi raised his hand to turn on the ceiling lamp, and the dark room immediately lit up a dazzling light.

Mo Jue sat on the sofa with his elbows on his knees and his forehead in one hand. Many cigarette butts were extinguished in the ashtray in front of him. No wonder he could smell a smell of smoke when he first came in. He estimated that he smoked as long as he sat here.

The light was too bright. At the moment of opening, Mo Jue closed his eyes, raised his hand and pulled his hair before he sat up and looked at Jian Haixi and said, "Haixi? Why are you here?"

Jian Haixi hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything. He just asked him, "have you eaten?"

Mo Jue didn't answer. Jian Haixi glanced at him, sighed slightly in his heart, turned and walked towards the kitchen. The dishes on the table were completely cold. It seemed that the nanny had done it, but he didn't even touch it.

She sighed and took the food to the kitchen to reheat.

The smell of fire, hot food and oil smoke wafted out of the kitchen and gradually spread to the corner of the living room. Because the door was not closed, the smell of food and the sound of hot food became clearer, which immediately added a trace of vitality to the lifeless villa.

Mo Jue subconsciously turned his head and looked. Under the orange light of the kitchen, Jian Haixi's figure was busy. In a trance, he felt that it was another person.