Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"When is it now? I can come back anytime. Well, let's meet again."

Bai Xiao finished and hung up directly.

"Don't worry, I've contacted situ Yunliang. He'll help us find someone." Yu shaomo said.

"Yes."

Ning Qiao bit his lip and nodded.

Bai Xiao is the most familiar person who knows Joshua. Even she doesn't know Joshua's other contact information, and she doesn't know who else to ask.

The heavy rain outside the window was still frightening, and the startling sound of lightning continued. This night was particularly restless.

Yu shaomo reached out and hugged her: "well, don't think so much. Lie down and sleep first."

"I can't sleep." Ningqiao frowned and shook his head.

Alan's phone call had made her sleepless for a long time. Now she can't sleep.

"Don't be nervous. Don't donglanjin know now. Yu Xing is very good and safe. Besides, even if he knows, he may not be able to do anything about Yu Xing. I will protect him and have some confidence in me, huh?"

Yu shaomo's dark eagle eyes stared at her tightly.

“……”

Ning Qiao bit his lip and looked at him, not knowing what to say.

"Trust me." Yu shaomo held her hand tightly.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and nodded gently.

"Good, go to sleep. Don't worry about anything else. I'll arrange it." Yu shaomo pulls the quilt for her.

Ning Qiaoqiao lay in the man's broad arms, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and looked straight at his chest.

Later in the night, Ning Qiaoqiao couldn't sleep at all. He didn't sleep until he couldn't support himself at dawn.

Yu shaomo waited for her to fall asleep. After a while, he covered her up, got out of bed and walked out of the door.

"Mo Shao."

The maid passed the corridor and greeted him respectfully.

Yu shaomo brought her to the door without making a sound and said, "go down. There's no need to clean the upstairs. Tell others not to come up and disturb her rest."

"Yes." The maid left respectfully.

Yu shaomo pursed his lips, and his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. He raised his feet and walked towards the study.

……

Ning Qiaoqiao was awakened by the cell phone ring. He opened his eyes, took the cell phone, looked at the number above, and answered the phone: "jiuer."

"Ning Qiaoqiao, what happened to you these days? Why are you looking for Bai Xiao and Joshua?" Jiu'er is wondering over the phone.

It was this morning that she heard situ Yunliang talking to others that she knew she was helping Yu shaomo find Joshua, so she quickly called Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiao sighed, frowned and said, "something has happened recently. I can't tell for a while and a half."

"Is it serious?"

"Yes."

"All right." Hearing that she was in a bad mood, she didn't want to say more. Jiuer stopped asking: "brother Liang has sent someone to look for it. I'll inform you as soon as I have news."

"OK, say thank you to him for me."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Qiaoqiao sat in bed for a while, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked to the door.

When he came out of the bedroom, he saw the door of the book room open. Ning Qiao raised his feet and walked over. Sure enough, he saw Yu shaomo inside.

He was answering the phone, looked at her, raised his hand and made a sign for her to go in.

"... I see."

Yu shaomo finished his last sentence and hung up directly.

"Any news from Joshua?" Ning Qiao asked with a frown.

"No, they're still looking." Yu shaomo looked at her and said.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed a touch of disappointment, biting his lips and didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, I'll find him."

Yu shaomo held her hand and said.

"Yes." Ning Qiao nodded softly.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Yu shaomo said.

"I can't sleep." Ning Qiao shook his head, paused and said, "I'll wash first."

"OK, I'll come with you later." Yu shaomo said.

Ningqiao didn't say anything more. He turned and walked outside.

After washing his face, Ning Qiaoqiao sat on the sofa. After a while, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number used by Yu Xing's video screen.

"Du..."

The phone rang a few times and was picked up. There came Yu Xing's lovely voice: "Mommy!"

"Yuxing, are you okay?" Ningqiao asked.

"Well, I'm fine." Yu Xing's voice was very cheerful: "today is not the day for us to contact. Oh, Mommy, you called me. Do you miss me?"

"Well, Mommy misses you."

Ninjo tried to sound happy, too.

After this period of training, Yu Xing is more alert than before. Ning Qiaoqiao is afraid that he will hear that he is unhappy.

"I miss Mommy too." Yu Xing said with a smile. Suddenly he thought of something, and his voice was more excited: "by the way, Mommy, the instructor said I can go back in a while. Oh, I can go to see you and daddy."

"Are you coming back?"

Ningqiao was surprised.

"Yes." Yu Xing said softly, "Mommy, are you happy to see me?"

I'm very happy to see my son, but the time is wrong.

"Well, Mommy is very happy and wants to see Yu Xing." Even so, Ning Qiaoqiao still couldn't bear to disappoint Yu Xing.

Yu Xing has said more than once that he wants to see them. This time, he even takes the initiative to run out. If he refuses him again, it will hurt him a lot.

"Hey, hey, I also want to see Mommy." Yu Xing paused and added, "and daddy."

"Well, we want to see you, too."

Ningqiao smiled.

……

After talking with Yu Xing, Ning Qiao sat on the sofa with a frown.

If Yuxing comes back, how should she arrange him? Although there are Yu shaomo people in the villa, Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't think his momentum can completely hide from the ears and eyes of Donglan family. Donglan Jin is the best example. He knows everything about them in the company.

If Yu Xing's identity is exposed

Ning Qiaoqiao scratched his hair with some impatience.

"Hum..."

The cell phone next to me suddenly rings.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the number, frowned and answered the phone: "what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to ask Miss Ning, or miss Donglan, have you found Joshua?" Alan's cold voice came over the phone.

"No!"

Ningqiao threw two words directly.

"Oh, it seems that your son's position in your heart is not so important. I thought you were a good mother who cared about your children. That's all."

Alan mocked the tunnel.

Ning Qiao narrowed his eyes: "I warn you, if my son is hurt because of you, you'd better be ready to let your family go to hell together!"

"Oh, well, let's go to the region together. Anyway, there is a miss of Donglan family and her son in hell with me. I won't lose any money." Alan sneered.