Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

It was cold and scared, and held on all night.

Although her uncle took her on a private jet, she changed her clothes and ate delicious food.

But Xiao Mu'er was hiding something in her heart, for fear of her father, as she said when she overheard the servants' chat, she was robbed by an unscrupulous fox for a superior position.

Therefore, even if his head was a little bit stuck on the plane, Xiao Mu'er insisted on not falling asleep.

...

However, when Su Qing hugged her, the savage, patient, fierce, and strong Qiao Muer's children used to disguise for many years all collapsed.

She really likes this aunt's embrace.

Soft and warm.

She also liked the smell of her body, the warm little daisies, just like her mother who had never appeared in her dreams.

...

Su Qing stood up holding Qiao Mu'er, ignoring Lin Shasha's dead face all the way.

She instinctively looked at the indifferent man who brought Qiao Muer over, and tentatively asked in English: "What should Ido? (What should I do

Unexpectedly, the other party was expressionless, and returned three words in Chinese: "Coax her to sleep."

Well, good...

Put her to sleep.

It seems that Qiao Mohan is not only an irresponsible, unaccountable man, but also indifferent to his daughter.

Otherwise, how could he let this child run out to find his Xinhuan quarrel, and then arguing and arguing, all sleepy sleep.

Unconsciously, Su Qing felt a slight tingling in the soft corner of her heart.

I don't know if I think of my past self or feel distressed for this poor little thing.

She originally wanted to hand over the sleeping Qiao Mu'er to this indifferent man, let him take it away and continue filming herself.

But I don't know why, Qiao Mu'er didn't let go at all, even though she was asleep, her small hand firmly hugged her neck, and her small face kept rubbing against her neck.

If she were to be forced away, the child would wake up.

Looking at her tightly closed curled eyelashes, there are some cyan shadows.

Su Qing was reluctant to wake her up.

Forget it...

She looked around and saw that there were small slap prints on Lin Shasha's face and her hair was torn apart in the torn. It is conceivable that this scene cannot be filmed today.

Maybe, when I come over tomorrow, either she will leave or Lin Shasha will leave.

After all, there is absolutely no possibility of cooperation between the two of them today.

Thinking of Qiao Mohan behind Lin Shasha, Su Qing’s lips curled up with bitterness—with Qiao Shao backing her back, it might be she who received the dismissal message tomorrow.

"Okay, let's do that for today-Lin Shasha, didn't you just leave? Now, you can go."

After Su Qing finished speaking, she said to the assistant director on the side: "First, I shot the scenes that don’t require Lin Shasha, especially Yi Nanfeng. He can’t let him wait too long after he puts on the makeup. I will take Miss Qiao back to the hotel. , Thank you for your hard work."

The entire crew knew that Qiao’s family was the biggest investment in this play. When Su Qing was about to take Miss Qiao back to rest, of course the deputy director did not dare to object.

He immediately agreed and went to organize arrangements.

The other staff also moved, but Lin Shasha felt uneasy.

Not only did the instigation and divorce that I designed didn't work, it seemed to be cheaper for Su Qing.

She was unwilling, ready to stop Su Qing from letting her go-but was shocked on the spot by the expressionless Winston, looking back coldly.

She didn't dare to step forward, and she didn't dare to say a word, it was as if she would just move her corpse on the spot.

Watching Su Qing and leaving with the daughter of Qiao's family.

Not reconciled, Lin Shasha swept all the bottles and jars on the dressing table to the ground.

At this moment, the little assistant who was missing a moment ago suddenly came in from outside the door——

"Sister Sasha, you will get your hair and makeup done soon, Young Master Qiao is here!"

(The update is complete, see you tomorrow at 6 o'clock, thank you~)