Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Her breath suddenly disappeared from her body, leaving only a little fragrant waste heat. Yu shaomo flashed a touch of displeasure at the bottom of his eyes.

However, compared with keeping her in the room to love her and let her be said unfilial, he resisted the impulse to catch the figure not far away.

"By the way, Yu shaomo, are you very tired these days?" After taking a few steps, Ning Qiao suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at Yu shaomo.

"Huh?" Yu shaomo just pressed down the dryness of his lower abdomen and raised his eyes to her beautiful and clear eyes. Ying Mei blurted out: "I didn't do it last night. What am I tired of?"

Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked, and his face suddenly turned red. He was angry and said, "Yu shaomo! What are you thinking about? I mean, have you been working hard lately? "

Before he came to Donglan's house, his company was busy enough. After he came here, although he was not in the company, Ning Qiaoqiao also knew that many things needed to be handled by Yu shaomo. Because of the long distance, he would be more troublesome to handle some affairs than before.

Yu shaomo's eyes flashed. He just habitually thought that Ning Qiaoqiao was concerned about that aspect, but he was a man who had seen a big scene. He didn't show any feelings of embarrassment, embarrassment and embarrassment. The expression on the high handsome face was calm: "don't be tired. You can deal with your affairs at ease. Don't worry about me."

Yu shaomo seldom said he was tired in front of her, but how could she not know that he worked hard. Before, his subordinates tried every means to let him go back to preside over the overall situation. Now he came here for her

Ning Qiaoqiao thought for a moment, raised his feet, walked back and sat down on the bed. His beautiful eyes looked straight at the man on the big bed: "Yu shaomo, it may take us a long time to find out the cause of donglange's death."

"Yes." Yu shaomo's voice answered faintly.

There's no clue. It's certainly not so easy to find out who poisoned him.

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned: "before, I wanted to go back with you after the religious ceremony, but now it seems impossible. Your company is so busy, otherwise you'd better go back first. When the investigation here is clear, I'll go back to you."

Yu shaomo's dark black eyes cooled down bit by bit, stared at her tightly, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Ning Qiaoqiao is not a fool. He has been with Yu shaomo for so long. Naturally, he is a little unhappy now.

No, to be exact, angry.

Did she say anything wrong?

The atmosphere is getting colder and colder. Ning Qiaoqiao can't remember how long there was no such wrong between them. His eyes flashed: "Yu..."

"Ningqiao, you want to drive me away?" Yu shaomo's cold voice suddenly interrupted her.

"Ah?" Ning Qiao was stunned and replied, "I'm not..."

"Do you think I'll leave you here alone?" Yu shaomo Ying frowned more tightly.

Ning Qiaoqiao bit his lip: "I'm not leaving me here because you're busy. I'm not driving you away. I just think you can work better when you go back. And I've thought about it. You can leave some of your bodyguards to protect me, and there's not that amazing moon. I think his skill should be good enough to protect me."

She suggested that Yu shaomo go back. Although it was a topic she suddenly talked about, she also seriously considered it just now.

As long as your safety can be guaranteed, it's OK to let Yu shaomo go back first.

"Surprised moon..." Yu shaomo stared at her with eagle eyes. Even the bodyguard who had just arrived at her for one night considered it. She was really thoughtful: "Ning Qiao, am I not good enough to you recently?"

Ning Qiao shook his head strangely, "No."

If yu shaomo is not good to her, who is good to her?

"No." Yu shaomo smiled coldly, and a terrible gloom suddenly rose at the bottom of his eyes: "what do you think, I think making money is more important than you?! Ningqiao, sometimes I really want to strangle you! "

With that, Yu shaomo didn't even look at her. He suddenly opened the quilt, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Even his back was full of strong murderous spirit.

Ning Qiaoqiao bit his lips and looked at his tall back, some moved and some wronged.

If you don't go back, you won't go back. What's fierce? She's also for his good, okay.

Obviously she wanted to get up early to accompany donglancang, but Yu shaomo went to wash first.

Ning Qiaoqiao watched Yu shaomo enter the bathroom, then listened to the sound of water flow inside. After a while, he watched Yu shaomo come out of the bathroom in his bathrobe, went straight to the cloakroom, changed his clothes, came out and opened the door and left.

Well, I didn't look at her the whole time.

"Bang."

The bedroom door was closed.

Ning Qiaoqiao's shoulder collapsed in an instant, and she pouted depressed. Now, she made the man angry.

After dawdling in bed for a while, Ning Qiao got up and walked to the bathroom.

Walking downstairs, I didn't see Yu shaomo's shadow in the hall. Ning Qiao looked around.

It's not on the first floor. Did you go for a walk in the yard?

But there was no one in the yard outside the window. Maybe I went to a further garden?

"Second young grandma, what are you looking for?" The bodyguard in the hall asked curiously when he saw her looking around.

What are you looking for? Of course, there are few people looking for them.

But if they say this, they will know that she quarreled with Yu shaomo. After all, these people all know that she has always been clear about Yu shaomo's whereabouts, because the man will never hide it from her.

Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't want others to know that she quarrels with Yu shaomo. Even if she is Yu shaomo's confidant, she doesn't want them to know.

"Nothing." Ning Qiao smiled, took back his sight and walked outside the gate.

Anyway, Yu shaomo is not a child. There are very few people who can be harmful to him. She doesn't have to worry about a big living person.

Out of the castle, Ning Qiaoqiao walked in the direction of LAN Cang's residence in the East.

"Miss mi'er."

"Good morning, Miss Miriam."

"Good morning, miss mi'er."

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Along the way, the bodyguards and maids they met greeted her respectfully.

Listening to the appellation they said, Ning Qiaoqiao has some untrue feelings. Yes, she is Donglan's son here.

When he came to the castle where donglancang lived, uncle Fu just came out of the gate. When he saw her, he immediately stopped and bowed his head respectfully: "young lady, you're coming."

"Well, let me see Grandpa." Ning Qiao nodded and looked inside: "Uncle Fu, what's the matter?"

She saw Uncle Fu frowning just now. It seemed that something had happened.

"Young lady, the owner of the house is ill. I just informed the doctor to come." Uncle Fu frowned.

"Grandpa is ill?" Ning Qiao immediately frowned: "how could you be ill? Is the situation serious? "