CEO's Mistaken Wife

"Mr. President? Mr. President is here? " Mr. President suddenly appeared, all the wounded soldiers in the tent were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears, "Mr. President, thank you for coming to visit us."

"Mr. President, thank you for personally directing the disaster relief and rescue work. The damage to our people's lives and property has been minimized."

"Mr. President, you really are a good President. We have never met a good President like you, who fought for the position with everyone else."

When the Mr. President arrived, the tents that specially arranged for the wounded began to boil.

Therefore, Mr. President only wanted to carry the little girl away and turned into a ceremony for him to shake hands with the injured.

Qin Leran stood at the side, being ignored. The reason why everyone treated her so warmly just now, was because she had spent an entire day and night to take care of them. However, their enthusiasm towards her was far inferior to this Honourable President who only shook hands with them.

Seeing that he was treated coldly, Qin Leran looked at Quan Nandi fiercely and turned to leave the tent.

What were these people looking at? If one were to say that she looked good, she would definitely look better than Big Brother Lie. If one were to say that she was cute, she would definitely be more cute than him.

She was eating — flying — vinegar!

The target of their jealousy wasn't the injured, but her Big Brother Lie. In his eyes, his people were always more important than her.

Although he said that he could only see Qin Leran when he shook hands with the masses, her pouting expression could not escape his eyes.

After she left, he said a few words of understanding to the wounded and followed her out, but he did not see the little girl.

"What about her?" Naturally, he was talking to his two bodyguards who were guarding the door. However, when the two bodyguards heard him, their four eyes widened and their faces turned blank.

What about her?

Mr. President's question was flawed.

Did he ask her or him? Or is it?

Their Mr. President asked this, but did not explain clearly who the TA was. How did they know who he was asking?

Seeing the two of them with questioning looks on their faces, Quan Nandi only had one thought in his mind. Bodyguards are only people who make a move, you must not let them be your trusted aides.

"Puff …"

When Quan Nandi looked around, he heard a crisp laugh coming from the side. He raised his head and saw that the little girl was laughing at him.

He walked a few steps to her side. "What? You're not angry anymore? "

"Hmph …" She didn't even look at him, nor did she care about him. She turned around, looking extremely proud.

"Little girl, come with me." he said, taking the lead.

After taking a few steps, the little girl was still standing there motionlessly. She didn't want to bother with him either. It seemed like she was still fighting with him.

He came back, "Little girl, come with me."

She ignored him, but he was actually very patient in waiting for her. Who told him to hurt her today? She just ignored him, and that was the lightest punishment he could get.

"Who is the little girl?" Hmph, if he didn't call her by her name, she definitely wouldn't go with him … But, but her steps were almost out of control, and her body honestly wanted to go with him.

"You're young, but you're still a little girl?" He looked at her, his clothes dirty, his face dirty, so that her big, watery eyes were so clear and clear that he could not help taking her hand. "Come with me," he said.

Well, go with him.

If he did not pull her, she would not be able to resist following him. Now he reached out to pull her, just to give her a way out.

His hands were big enough to hold her wrists easily, and at the same time, in the rainy weather, he made her feel warm for the first time.

She couldn't help but move closer to him, wanting to get into his embrace so that he could hug her. As long as he hugged her, all the pain he had endured that day and night would immediately disappear.

But just as she neared him, she stopped again. The current him wasn't her Big Brother Lie, his embrace didn't belong to her.

Perhaps because he had sensed that her mood had dropped again, Quan Nandi slightly increased the strength in his hands and pulled her a little tighter. "What's wrong?"

She shook her head and lowered her head, not saying a word. She was afraid that if she did, she would cry out in grief.

"Of course?" he asked.

Quan Nandi did not ask anymore, but no matter how many pairs of eyes looked at him along the way, he did not let go of her hand.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. When they arrived at his tent, he said, "I had someone prepare some hot water and clean clothes for you. Go in and wash up. Put on some clothes, I'll be waiting outside. "

She was the young miss of the Sheng Tian, the daughter of the Sheng Tian. Since young, she had grown up in the hands of her family.

Seeing that she was as dirty as a kitten and didn't have the time or conditions to let him wash her, he also felt his heart ache.

"Mr. President, did you specially prepare hot water for me?" Seeing this, she knew that her Big Brother Lie was missing her.

This action of his once again brought her back to life.

He nodded. "Yes, quickly go wash up and sleep for a while. When the sun rises later, I will call you."

She did not understand. "Aren't you coming in?"

"You are just a girl, so it's not convenient for me." This girl, there was a difference between males and females, she had to know how to protect herself. What if he wasn't her Big Brother Lie, what if he was a bad guy?

"Mr. President, follow me in." She opened the tent door. "Come on, I have something I want you to help me with."

He did not ask what it was because he could not refuse her clear eyes.

He followed her in, and as soon as he did, she turned and threw herself into his arms, her arms around his waist, holding him tight.

"Of course …" Quan Nandi wanted to take her hand away, but he couldn't harden his heart and push her away. He also wanted to hug her in his arms, but he was the president of A Nation now, so he asked, "Little girl, do you know who the person you're hugging is?"

This person was not her Big Brother Lie, and the man she was carrying was a complete stranger to her. If someone else was by her side at this moment, then this person would be a bad person …

"Mr. President, don't move, don't speak, I beg you to let me borrow your embrace and lean on it, just a little while will do … Because I missed my Big Brother Lie. " She hugged him tightly as her small head rubbed against his chest, muttering, "If my Big Brother Lie was by my side, he would definitely hug me tightly and give me a little warmth … He will. "

"Of course …" This Big Brother Lie is by your side. This Big Brother Lie is currently hugging you, and this Big Brother Lie will give you warmth.

Words could not be said to her, but he could hold her, hold her close, give her a little security, a little warmth.

He reached out and hugged her, patting her gently on the back. "It's okay, it's okay. Everything will be fine."

Slowly he felt her breathing slow down. Looking down, he saw that she had fallen asleep in his arms.

This girl had forcefully endured for an entire day and night. Earlier, when she was in front of the injured person, she said that she was not tired at all. But now, she fell asleep in his embrace in such a little time.