CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Jane Haixi was silent and didn't say a word.

She could only make these interests clear to Jiang ruting, and she had to think about what to do.

The room was quiet for a long time.

Jane Haixi waited quietly without a trace of impatience.

Jiang ruting sat there with her hands covered her face. It took a long time for her to put her hands down. There was a faint layer of water in her red eyes, but Jian Haixi didn't hear her sob from beginning to end.

She took the paper she had rewritten on the table and handed it to Jian Haixi. Her eyes fell on the handwriting. Her hoarse voice slowly said, "here, I wrote what I know about Eugene Yan. I don't know much. I wrote it all here."

Jian Haixi took the paper and glanced at it. Compared with the previous confession, the content of this time is indeed very few, but the present one is obviously much more useful.

"These... Can be regarded as my reward to JOJO." Jiang ruting slightly bit his lip flap, stood up, leaned slightly towards Jian Haixi, and whispered, "I'm bothering you these two days. I'll pack up my things and leave by myself."

Jian Haixi thought for a moment, looked at Jiang ruting in front of her, frowned slightly and said, "well, you stay here first."

Jiang ruting just stood up straight and was stunned when he heard Jian Haixi's words. He looked at the person in front of him with wide eyes and hesitated: "but you didn't say..."

"I can help you save Jiang Rumo." Jian Haixi looked at her and said with a pursed lip, "but there is only one chance."

Jiang ruting looked at Jian Haixi in a daze. It seemed that he couldn't return. After a long time, he said, "thank you... Thank you."

"You're welcome. I said I'll pay you back as much as you trust me." Jane Haixi raised the note in her hand. "You earned this opportunity yourself."

Jian Haixi finished. Before she could say anything more, she folded the white paper in her hand and said, "have a good rest first. We'll talk about saving your sister later."

Jiang ruting nodded and watched her back disappear at the door. The look at the bottom of her eyes gradually became complex.

She actually agreed

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When Jian Haixi came down from upstairs again, Ning Jiwei was the only one left in the living room drinking tea silently.

She looked at the empty living room and was stunned. She went to Ning Jiwei and asked, "how many of them?"

She didn't go up for a few minutes. Why did she retreat so quickly one by one.

Ning Jiwei put down the tea cup, took her hand and sat down next to him. He pointed to Dou GE's position and said, "this is going back to make up for sleep. I was on my way yesterday. I was busy all night and didn't have time to rest. I have to find Shaoli tonight. I can only rest for a long time."

Jian Haixi nodded, thought for a while, hesitated and asked, "do we have to go at night? Is this way too good for a patient..."

Don't ask her why dou Ge went at night, but Shao Li is a patient after all, and her condition is not optimistic. She always scares others. How can she feel that she is not very kind

Ning Jiwei sipped his tea and looked at Jian Haixi's worried slightly wrinkled eyebrows. A smile could not help rising from the bottom of his eyes: "Dou GE has a sense of propriety. People like Shaoli... It's OK to scare her."

Jian Haixi tilted her head and thought for a moment. According to what they knew about Shaoli's character, there seemed to be no more effective way. Unlike Jiang ruting, she could sit down and have a good talk calmly.

Thinking fruitlessly, Jian Haixi could only sigh and nod his head, "too."

Ning Jiwei smiled and pinched her hand, then pointed to Gu Chenyi's position and said, "I'm going to the company. I said I should take advantage of this time to arrange the branches here in Xiangcheng, so that Yunling can be less tired."

"Yes, indeed." Jian Haixi nodded, took out a few grapes from the fruit tray, fed Ning Jiwei one, ate one by himself, and said while eating, "the company has arranged it early, and he can also move to Xiangcheng with Yunling early."

She is very happy about Gu Chenyi and Yunling's decision to move here. Of course, relatives and friends still get together and often meet, which makes people happy. Besides, it's good for Xiaomian. Although the child's mind is careless, how can she not want Gu Chenyi and Yunling.

"What about Mo Jue?" Jane Haixi blinked. "This is his house. Where has he gone?"

Ning Jiwei sighed, frowned almost invisibly, and said, "it's about going to the horse farm, or the back mountain or the bar. Anyway, he'll go wherever he can calm down."

Jian Haixi blinked at the bottom of her eyes and asked Ning Jiwei thoughtfully, "or because of talilina?"

"More than that." Ning Jiwei raised his chin upstairs and said, "don't you see who's missing?"

Jian Haixi's eyes were stunned.

Qiao Qiao.

She nodded clearly and said, "I didn't see Qiaoqiao."

As soon as the voice fell, she gave another slight meal and immediately turned to Ning Jiwei: "shouldn't Mo Jue make Qiaoqiao cry again?"

"Probably." Ning Jiwei thought of the red eyes when Qiao Qiao ran away and nodded, but the word in Jian Haixi's words made him immediately pick his eyebrows and say, "what's another word?"

"After Eugene Yan got involved in talilina, a fake came out suddenly. How could Mo Jue be indifferent? Qiaoqiao knew him so well. There must be a lot of tears secretly, but he didn't show them to us." Jian Haixi frowned. "Qiaoqiao was sad alone in the small garden last time."

Ning Jiwei heard that there was a trace of anger in her heart because of Qiao Qiao. He patted her hand and sighed slightly: "Haixi, don't interfere in this matter, or let them solve it by themselves."

His serious manner made Jian Haixi laugh: "do I look like such a idle person?"

Not to mention that she is really busy, even if she is worried about Qiaoqiao and mojue, it is absolutely impossible to intervene in this matter. How can she not understand Ning Jiwei's meaning.

The road of emotion only counts when you walk step by step.

One more step or one less step will become a hidden danger in the future.

Ning Jiwei pinched the tip of her nose, took her in his arms and said with a spoiled smile, "you're not idle. You're just busy like a top. Even my husband may not get a few words of concern from you all day."

In addition to work all day, I either care about the children or worry about my friends.

Jian Haixi looked at him angrily, wrinkled his nose and sniffed hard. He boasted, "Hey, husband, do you smell it? Why do I smell so sour in the living room."

Ning Jiwei hugged her body again, rubbed her hair, sighed and said, "it's not sour, I just love you."

Jian Haixi leaned against his shoulder along with his movements, shook his head with his hands around his waist and said, "but I'm not tired. I can see that the people I love are happy. I don't know how much sense of achievement I have."

"Then you think I have a male chauvinism attack." Ning Jiwei sighed, took her around her hand, gently kissed her on the back of her hand, and said helplessly, "my wife is so capable. I'm a husband, but I'm very stressed, okay."

"Will you?" Jian Haixi looked up at him and looked at Ning Jiwei's bright eyes on his side, like a broken star.

"Of course." Ning Jiwei nodded.

Knowing that what he said was a lie, Jian Haixi turned his eyes cunningly, raised his head slightly, dropped a kiss on his side face, and smiled softly: "well, I only care about you in the future."

"HMM... just so." Ning Dashao said proudly, but the smile in the corner of his mouth and the smile in his voice betrayed him.