Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Su Qing avoided Qiao Mohan's gaze without a face and looked up after Qiao Mohan left.

"Mummy, you are going to drink porridge, it will be cold..." Xiao Mu'er smiled and sat aside, reminding her with her little hand on her head.

Compared with Su Qing's embarrassed and annoying expression, the smile on Xiao Mu'er's face was like a flower blooming.

Great... hee hee... Daddy and Mommy really love!

Xiao Mu'er didn't know the truth at all, and smiled innocently.

But the more innocent she laughed, the deeper Su Qing's guilt...

Because of this guilt, Su Qing was more accommodating to Xiao Muer.

After eating, I played with her. When I was tired, I sat on the carpet in front of the big French window with her, took a book very leisurely, and told her stories in her arms.

A large swath of sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Scattered on Su Qing and Xiao Mu'er, it was warm.

Xiao Muer fell asleep while listening to the story. Su Qing lowered her eyes, listening to her daughter's even breathing, and the corners of her lips made a little smile.

She hugged Mu'er back to the room, and put her princess cot on her own.

After Xiao Mu'er was properly placed, she retreated lightly.

The moment the bedroom door was closed, the warm eyes that accompanied Muershi's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Madam Young..." a subtle call came from a short distance behind him.

Su Qing turned around and happened to see Aunt Zhang, the old servant standing in the corner of the corridor.

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Su Qing took Aunt Zhang back to the room she stayed in last night.

This bedroom, which was still full of ambiguous atmosphere when she woke up in the morning and left, has been completely cleaned.

Su Qing casually threw the marriage certificate Qiao Mohan gave her on the table.

Qiao Mohan took one copy with him when he left, and the other was stuffed directly into her hands.

"Mrs. Young..." Aunt Zhang followed her in and didn't speak until she looked at Su Qing and didn't speak in a hurry. Then she couldn't bear to call Su Qing again.

"Aunt Zhang...you don't need to call me a young lady. The current Qiao Mohan doesn't like me at all, and I am not a young lady at all. You...you are an old man of the Qiao family. You should know the past between me and Qiao Mohan. Just call me Su Qing."

"No, the young lady is the young lady, even if the young master is like this now, in the minds of those of us who follow the young master, you will always be the young lady."

Aunt Zhang shook her head, very stubborn and unwilling to change her words.

Not only that, she also heard the clues from Su Qing's words: "Young lady...do you already know that Young Master lost that memory of the past?"

Aunt Zhang was very nervous. When she first saw Su Qing, she thought Master Qiao had recovered her memory.

But after later detection, it was discovered that it was not.

She doesn't know how much Su Qing knows, but whenever possible, she wants to match Su Qing and Young Master.

"I know, our two mutual friends have already told me." Su Qing nodded, but her eyes were a little empty, "but it's useless to know. He has no memory of the past, forgets me, doesn't love me... He even hates me now..."

"How can I hate you! Master doesn't know how much he likes you, even if he has no memory, he only likes you alone! Madam, don’t blame me for getting too tight...but, but this morning I saw those in the laundry The sheets, you know how intense you and the young master were last night... The young master loves you, and the only person he loves is you..."

Aunt Zhang looked around and made sure that the door was closed, before she lowered her voice and moved forward—"Madam Young, I'll tell you a secret...Since you left, Young Master hasn't..."

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