Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Yu shaomo couldn't hear Ning Qiaoqiao's ridicule. He glanced at her and said, "quit your tutor tomorrow?"

"No!" Ning Qiao hurriedly said, "how can I have class if you quit her?"

Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiao without saying anything. He leaned back on the sofa.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo and said, "are you very tired? Shall I rub your temples? "

He has just returned to G City, and there are a lot of things to deal with. It's strange that he's not busy.

Yu shaomo opened his eyes and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao, nodded, and his voice was faint.

Ning Qiaoqiao detoured behind the sofa, put his fingers on Yu shaomo's temples and rubbed them gently.

"Is that ok?"

"Yes."

Yu shaomo closed his eyes and said.

On the other side, the maid in the restaurant looked at the direction of the living room: "Aunt Liu, now go and invite Miss Mo Shao and miss Ning to dinner?"

"Wait a little longer." Aunt Liu said, "look at those two people... If you go to call Mo Shao now, it's not clear that you want to offend him. Wait."

After massaging Yu shaomo's head for a while, Yu shaomo patted Ning Qiaoqiao's hand and signaled that she didn't need to massage.

"Are you better?" Asked Ning Qiaoqiao.

"Yes." Yu shaomo stood up and led Ning Qiao's slender wrist to the table.

At the restaurant, Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo sat down for dinner.

"The food is not to your taste?"

Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiao. She ate much slower than before.

Hearing Yu shaomo's question, the maids standing aside were nervous for fear that Ning Qiao said they didn't feel delicious.

Ning Qiao looked up at Yu shaomo, shook his head and said, "no, I have no appetite."

Not only did she have no appetite, she also felt like vomiting.

Yu shaomo frowned, turned his head and told the maid: "go and call Dr. Wang."

"No!" Ning Qiaoqiao called the maid to call, smiled at Yu shaomo and said, "I'm fine. Maybe it's because the weather is too hot these days, so I don't have an appetite. Don't be nervous."

Yu shaomo frowned and stared at Ning Qiao. He looked at her for a while, turned his head and said to the maid: "go and get some soup to relieve the summer heat."

Ning Qiaoqiao still had an appetite for this and didn't eat it. He simply put down his chopsticks and waited for the soup to be ready.

"What about the debt you said today?"

Yu shaomo also put down his chopsticks and stared at Ning Qiao.

Although she was bribed by her beauty trick at noon, it doesn't mean that it's over like this. When he's so easy to fool?

Ning Qiao was stunned for a moment, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Yu shaomo with some consternation: "you... Nothing, what debt?"

I didn't ask at noon. Why did he ask again now?

Ning Qiaoqiao immediately felt a headache. There were only two of them in the president's office at noon. She dared to put Yu shaomo down.

But now there are so many servants watching in the restaurant, she can't rush in front of everyone, can she? Isn't that a live broadcast?

"Ning Qiaoqiao." Yu shaomo's eyes suddenly cooled down, frowned a little unhappily, stared at Ning Qiao and said, "do you think you can keep it from me without telling me? Did you say it yourself? Or wait for me to find out and come back to settle your account? "

Ning Qiaoqiao: "

Well, she chose to be frank and lenient.

Yu shaomo's character is really strange and changeable. He can be absolutely indifferent to what he is not interested in. He is stubborn and terrible about what he wants to know.

Ning Qiaoqiao bit his lip, and under the strong sense of oppression of Yu shaomo, he explained in detail what Ran's debt was forced during this period.

Yu shaomo's face became more and more gloomy. In the end, his frightening face made Ning Qiao unable to speak.

Until Ning Qiaoqiao's voice fell, Yu shaomo's cold voice immediately sounded: "Ning Qiaoqiao, you've been hiding such a big thing from me for so long!"

In the past few days of business trip, he talked to her through so many phone calls and text messages, but she didn't mention anything!

Even if he had come back, she didn't say a word to him!

"Because... Because I don't want to get you into trouble."

Ning Qiao lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yu shaomo at all.

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao coldly: "don't you want to give me trouble? Ning Qiaoqiao, I'll strangle you, white eyed wolf! "

“……”

Ning Qiao simply lowered his head and pretended to be dead without saying a word.

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao gloomily. He was too lazy to talk to her. He directly said to Aunt Liu, "go to the study and get my checkbook!"

“……”

Ning Qiao raised his head and looked at Yu shaomo in amazement.

"Yes, Mo Shao."

Aunt Liu walked upstairs.

Yu shaomo's face was gloomy and frightening. He frowned and didn't look at Ning Qiao or talk to her.

"Yu shaomo, do you want to give me money by writing a check?"

Ningqiao asked.

Yu shaomo turned his face and stared at her darkly: "otherwise I'll play for myself?"

Sure enough, she as like as two peas, and as long as Yu knew that Ran's money was owed, she was forced to pay her debts, and she would surely repay her.

Ning Qiao frowned. Before Aunt Liu came down, he stood up and went to Yu shaomo. His black eyes like purple grapes looked at him and said, "Yu shaomo, I won't want the money you gave me."

Yu shaomo frowned, and a strong sense of oppression burst out of the eagle's eyes: "dare you!"

Ning Qiaoqiao shrunk imperceptibly, but she was not frightened by Yu shaomo's cruel face. Instead, she looked at Yu shaomo more firmly and said, "no matter how much money you want to give me or how hard you want to give me, I won't want you a penny!"

I won't want you a penny

Yu shaomo fiercely remembered several unhappy times that had happened before. The little white eyed wolf also didn't want his money!

"Ningqiao, give me a reason!" Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiaoqiao with a cold, warm voice: "my money is poisonous, isn't it? Are you trying to draw a line with me? "

He thought that after they were reconciled, they should not be separated from each other?

Draw a line

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned, looked up at Yu shaomo and said, "I don't want to draw a line with you. Don't misunderstand, OK? Can you hear me finish first? "

Yu shaomo held back his anger and stared at her: "as long as you're not talking nonsense!"

The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. The servants on one side had long lowered their heads and pretended that they couldn't hear anything. Aunt Liu, who had just come down from the upstairs with a checkbook, was keenly aware that there was something wrong with the atmosphere and didn't continue to walk down the stairs.