Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Although Donglan Cang also said he wanted to see Yu Xing, Ning Qiao didn't want him to see him. It wasn't because he was against Donglan Cang, but because he felt that he was in poor health. Don't bother.

"OK, I'll arrange it." Yu shaomo said.

"Well, don't tell him. We'll go quietly and give him a surprise." Ningqiao said.

"OK, listen to you."

Yu shaomo pinched her little face.

"I saw Joe and Mr. Yu together all the way. They envy others sweetly. Mr. Yu's feelings for Joe and Joe are really enviable as always."

At this time, Qi he suddenly heard a smiling voice.

Ning Qiao frowned. Why does someone come out to spoil the fun every time she is in a good mood?

Yu shaomo released her, but his big hand didn't move away from Ning Qiao's waist. The eagle's eyes scanned Qi He without temperature, and the disgust in his eyes was almost undisguised.

Qi He's eyes flashed a little unhappy. She secretly observed Yu shaomo for so long. Naturally, she knew that Yu shaomo was a person who didn't show his emotions, but he hated her so frankly that he didn't care about her feelings as a woman.

"Little miss."

Anyway, Qi he still pressed down his displeasure and said hello to Ning Qiao.

"Didn't you accompany Donglan Jin today?" Ning Qiao looked at her faintly.

When Qi Horton's face changed, Ning Qiaoqiao went down again: "Oh, by the way, it's broad daylight. After all, there are many eyes. It's inconvenient for you to meet. Why do you have to wait until night, right?"

Qi He bit his teeth and his eyes were cold: "young lady, do you have to be so aggressive?"

"Aggressive?" Ning Qiaoqiao said with a smile, "what you said seems like I'm wronging you." Her eyes fell on Qihe's abdomen: "don't tell me that the child inside is donglange's again."

The disdain and contempt in her eyes severely stimulated Qi He. She took a deep breath, like trying to suppress her anger. Her voice was cold and said, "young lady, you're not me! I don't know my marriage... "

"Why, you want to tell me that donglange abused you? Or did he rape you? Abuse you? Torture you? " Ningqiao impatiently interrupted her: "but how can I hear that he is very kind to you? What's the reason for cheating? I am a woman, not a man. You make yourself like a victim, and I won't sympathize with you. "

"You..." Qi he was really angry. Ning Qiaoqiao's face turned red and white, but he couldn't say a word.

"It seems that you have the courage to follow Donglan Jin. You dare to look at me with such eyes." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Qi He mockingly: "but you should be brave. After all, if Donglan Jin gets the Donglan family in the future, you may be able to marry him and become my sister-in-law. Then you will be the mistress of the Donglan family, right?"

"Young lady, I never thought of marrying donglanjin!"

Qi he suddenly said, glancing at Yu shaomo next to his eyes.

Ning Qiaoqiao didn't notice her eyes, which were a little mocking: "do you still want to be widowed to cousin Ge? Don't be funny, okay? Hey, I really believe there are no undead in the world now, otherwise cousin Ge would have been vomited by you earlier, right? Ah, speaking of it, the Donglan family has always had many ancient rules. I don't know if they still keep the one of soaking pig cages? "

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Qi he stared at her coldly, and was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Ning Qiao was too lazy to tell her again. He glanced at her coldly and said to Yu shaomo, "let's go."

Then she took Yu shaomo's arm and walked to the other side.

It's a pity that she wanted to see the lilies in this garden for a while.

Qi He's eyes were cold. He looked at the figure leaving, and the corners of his lips suddenly aroused a ferocious sneer.

"Ah!"

As he was walking, ningqiao suddenly shouted in pain, raised his head and grabbed one side of his hair.

"Ningqiao? What's the matter with you? " Yu shaomo hugged her.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Ningqiao shouted in pain.

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes sank. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qi He behind him. The eagle eyes were like a sharp sword. His thin lips silently spit out two words: "stop!"

"It hurts!"

Ning Qiaoqiao cried in pain, and his small hand involuntarily grasped his arm, as if he wanted to alleviate the pain of his body.

Qi he stared at Ning Qiaoqiao coldly, suddenly lifted his lips and showed a playful smile towards Yu shaomo. The ferocious expression on his face faded.

The pain of tearing in his head disappeared. Ning Qiaoqiao fell into Yu shaomo's arms, sweating on his small face and gasping for breath.

"Joe... Ning Joe?" Yu shaomo put his arm around her shoulder, patted her little face with his big hand, and stared at her closely: "good boy, look at me, how are you?"

"... I'm fine..." Ning Qiao shook his head and sounded tired.

If yu shaomo hadn't been so close to her, he could hardly hear her voice.

"Ah, young lady, what's the matter? Why do you suddenly feel uncomfortable? I think you seem very uncomfortable. Why don't you let Mr. Yu take you to Dr. Song? "

Qi He came slowly and looked down at her, with a hypocritical concern on his lips.

Because he raised his head, Ning Qiao only felt the glare of the sun in front of him. He couldn't see the expression on Qi He's face. He frowned and turned his head to the other side with some effort.

"You can go." Yu shaomo didn't even look at Qi He, and his low voice was cold to the bottom of the ice.

Qi He looked at him and said nothing more. He turned around and left with his lips hooked.

The sound of women's high heels is getting farther and farther away, and the garden full of lily fragrance is quiet again.

Yu shaomo hugged her: "Ning Qiao, tell me, is it still painful?"

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Ningqiao shook his head to show that it didn't hurt.

Her face was covered with sweat, and she was obviously tortured by the brief pain just now.

Yu shaomo frowned: "close your eyes and sleep for a while. I'll take you back."

"No!" Ningqiao suddenly grabbed his collar.

"Huh?"

She obviously had something to say. Yu shaomo frowned at her.

"Take me... To find Dr. Song..." Ning Qiao said with some difficulty.

She knew there must be something wrong with her body, otherwise she wouldn't have such a headache. She had to go to see Dr. Song.

Yu shaomo flashed a dark color at the bottom of his eyes: "let's go back and have a rest. When you're better, we'll go to Dr. Song, okay?"

"No, go now." Ningqiao insisted.

Yu shaomo looked at her, didn't say anything, picked her up and walked towards the laboratory.