Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"You go first. Mi'er and I have something to say." Donglanqing road.

"Yes."

The people behind donglanqing left immediately.

"How is uncle Qing recently?" Ning Qiao asked with a smile.

"Everything is fine." Donglanqing smiled: "how are you doing recently?"

"It's all right." Ningqiao said.

"How is the company doing? Can you please your grandfather this time? "

"It should be all right." Ningqiao smiled.

Donglanqing also smiled and nodded: "but my father dotes on you. Even if you don't operate well, he won't blame you."

It's like she can't do it.

Although she is really not very good, there is Yu shaomo.

"I heard that you came back with Xiaojin this time?"

Donglanqing looked at her with a smile and looked at her, as if she was judging whether the relationship between her and donglanjin was one step closer.

Again

Sure enough, it is still familiar with the formula and taste.

Ning Qiaoqiao hooked his lips and said, "yes, we came back together. We just met and went on our way."

"So it is. That's fate."

Donglanqing said with a smile.

Ning Qiaoqiao smiled: "Uncle Qing, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first. I'm afraid we'll talk later."

"OK." Donglan nodded.

Ningqiao didn't say anything more. He turned and walked towards the castle.

On the way, I met Donglan Ling again. I also talked a few words without nutrition.

Back in the room, Ning Qiao sat down on the sofa and looked at the ceiling with a long sigh.

Yu shaomo glanced at her, put down his iPad, came over and took her into his arms: "tired?"

"Tired." Ning Qiaoqiao lay in his arms, looked up at him and said, "it's not physical fatigue, it's heart fatigue. As soon as I came back, I met Dong Lanqing and Dong Lanling. I'm so tired."

Yu shaomo could guess what they would say without asking. He hooked his lips and said, "they asked. Just perfunctory words. Don't take it to heart."

"Yes." Ning Qiao nodded, paused and said, "when we meet grandpa and report to him about this period of time, we'll go back."

"OK."

She doesn't want to stay more in Donglan's house, so does Yu shaomo.

In the afternoon, donglancang woke up from his lunch break. Ning Qiao and Yu shaomo went to see him together.

"Look, come here."

Walking into the hall, Donglan, sitting on the sofa, waved to her in the Qing Dynasty.

Ning Qiaoqiao walked over with a smile: "Grandpa."

"I heard you were back long ago. Why didn't you come and see me?" East Lancang road.

"I heard you were taking a lunch break, so we didn't bother you." Ningqiao said.

"Then you should have someone wake me up." East LAN Cang looked at her with some blame.

Ning Qiaoqiao smiled, turned his head to Yu shaomo and said, "Yu shaomo is responsible for everything in the company these days, so he came to report to you."

"Well, let me hear it."

Donglan Cang's tone was faint, and he restrained his smile. His old face was dignified without anger.

Yu shaomo made a simple statement about the company's arrangements and profits during this period. He didn't say much, but it was all important content. He finished in a few words.

"Well done." After hearing this, Dong Lancang nodded, looked at Ning Qiao with a smile and said, "look, you have a good eye. With Mr. Yu by your side, you are a lot more free."

This was the first time that donglancang praised Yu shaomo. Ning Qiaoqiao proudly picked his eyebrow: "that's right. He's powerful. I didn't worry about anything in the company."

"You, it was your business. Now you're so proud to give it to him." East LAN Cang lovingly shook his head.

"Ah, it's good to have someone help me. Why should I bother myself?" Ning Qiao raised his eyebrows.

"You... Cough..."

East LAN Cang shook his head and was about to say something when he suddenly made a violent cough.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Ning Qiao frowned.

"Nothing." Donglan Cang waved his hand: "the old problem is over, and it will be all right slowly... Cough..."

"How could you cough so badly?" Ning Qiao frowned tightly: "I'll call a doctor."

"No, maybe it's because I caught a cold a few days ago and haven't recovered. I'll be fine after a while." Donglan Cang patted her hand, frowned and coughed a few times. He said, "I'm talking to you now. Don't ask those people to come in and spoil my fun."

"But are you really all right?" Ning Qiao frowned.

"Silly boy, don't you think about it. Who dares to let me have something here? Just a few days. " East Lancang road.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked and turned to the maid on one side and said, "go and pour grandpa a glass of water."

"Master, Miss Qi has brought it."

A bodyguard came in from the outside.

"Grandpa, did you call her today?" Ningqiao said.

"Yes." East LAN Cang's tone was faint: "let her in."

"Yes."

The bodyguard is respectful.

Soon, Qi He came in from the outside and said respectfully, "home owner, little miss, Mr. Yu."

"I heard about your pregnancy." East LAN Cang's tone was faint: "does the Qi family know?"

"I only told my mother. They should already know." Qihe road.

"Well, you have a rest first. After two people have arranged for you to have an examination. We'll talk about other things later." East Lancang road.

"Everything is arranged by the owner." Qihe respectfully tunnel.

"Since you are pregnant, go back." East Lancang road.

"Yes." Qi he didn't dare say anything more and immediately turned and left.

"Mi'er, tell me, how are you doing outside these days?"

East LAN Cang looked at her and said.

……

After chatting with Dong Lancang for a while, they had dinner together. Ning Qiao and Yu shaomo left. They walked hand in hand on the path back.

"You seem happy?" Yu shaomo looked at her and said.

"Yes." Ningqiao nodded.

"Why?" Yu shaomo raised his eyebrows.

She seldom feels happy at Donglan's house.

"Because grandpa praised you! Aren't you happy? He affirmed your ability. " Ninjo looked up at him.

Yu shaomo looked down at her: "I'll be happy if you're happy."

He is not interested in donglancang's praise and affirmation, but as long as she is happy.

"Hey, hey..." Ning Qiao smiled with his arm in his arms.

After midnight.

Ningqiao fell asleep, and some subtle sounds came from the door.

Yu shaomo suddenly opened his eyes. In the dim light, a sharp light flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He turned his head and looked at the sleeping little woman around him, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked out of the door.

"Click."

Opening the door, Yu shaomo frowned and looked at the man standing outside the door: "what's up?"

"Mr. Yu, I have something to tell you. Could you please take a step?"

Jing Yue stood outside the door, and her humble attitude was not respectful.