Domineering president's special love

Chu Jingbo's fever never subsided, and Shi Qinghuan was watching by the bed.

Change the ice bag and wipe it with warm water. She did all these things herself and didn't need to take care of it.

Chu Jingbo closed his eyes and his long eyelashes were still wet on his lower eyelids.

With a small mouth, it looks like you are angry with someone.

Chu Mo looked at it and was very happy.

Although Jingbo has suffered, the three of them have not been together for a long time.

"Less ink."

At the door, Rong Yao came in.

Standing behind Chu Mo, he whispered, "it's getting late."

"Huh?"

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "what's the matter?"

"Less ink."

Rong Yao lowered his voice, "Huo Zhanbei sent someone to follow Miss Shi secretly."

Chu Mo frowned when he heard the speech.

Yes, how could Huo Zhanbei not send someone to follow? Qinghuan may not be able to detect this, but Rong Yao can't be unaware.

Although it is not clear what happened to Qinghuan, she is really with Huo Zhanbei now

Hum.

Chu Mo said, "then let his people go back and tell him that Qinghuan doesn't want to follow him at all!"

"Less ink."

Rong Yao frowned and worried.

"Huo Zhanbei is crazy now..."

Chu Mo frowned and raised his chin: "look, will she leave now?"

Rong Yaozhi: "...."

"Why not."

Chu Mo said, "you go, you tell her to go... I won't go anyway. She doesn't like me now. She may want to see you more. "

"This......" Rong Yao was helpless.

As long as it's about Miss Shi, Mo Shao will become very childish.

Rong Yao lowered his head, forget it... When he didn't say it.

Just about to leave, the cell phone in my pocket rang. Rong Yao took it out, looked at it, and immediately... Looked flustered.

Chu Mo looked into his eyes and smiled.

"Mu Shiyu?"

Rong Yao frowned and was a little flustered“ I don't know where she came from. My number is always... "

"Why is it difficult?"

Chu Mo said with a smile, "at least she is also the daughter of the head of mu. If she wants to know a number, she can't do it?"

Then he approached Rong Yao.

"She's cute to say."

Rong Yao's cheeks were hot and his eyebrows wrinkled.

"Mo Shao, you know... Even if there is no one in my heart, it is absolutely impossible for me and her."

Chu Mo smiled and nodded silently.

"My subordinates are out."

Rong Yao turned and walked out.

"Rong Yao."

Chu Mo stopped him.

"Yes." Rong Yao turned and stood still, "less ink."

Chu Mo frowned slightly and said, "after all these years, you still call yourself 'subordinate'?"

Rong Yao was stunned. "I'm used to it."

Chu Mo sighed silently, "Rong Yao, although I seldom say, you are not my subordinate, you are my brother, you know?"

"... well." Rong Yao nodded.

"Know what?"

Chu Mo chuckled. "I mean, if you want revenge, I'm on your side. If you need it, I'll help you."

Rong Yao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Thank you, Mo Shao. I didn't want revenge."

Then he turned and went out.

Chu Mo frowned and sighed. Didn't he want revenge? He once thought that Rong Yao had forgotten for so many years. Or at least forget.

However, recently, when he came and went with Mu's family, he found that... That's not the case at all.

Hatred has never been erased from the bottom of Rong Yao's heart. Like a scar, it won't hurt if you don't touch it.

Rong Yao was just helpless, and his great revenge could not be avenged.