Domineering president's special love

It's getting dark.

Shi Qinghuan came out of the bathroom and took a bath. He was fresh all over. These days, she has to draw pictures and run to the construction site. Every time she comes back from the construction site, she is always covered with mud. She is basically no different from those workers.

Every time she came back from the construction site, she only took a bath. She still felt that she was a beautiful woman.

Sitting on the balcony and wiping your hair, in the evening of Liaocheng, the hot wind blew in the face. Um... It's really hot.

The wide pajamas are loose. A silver bead chain is hung on her neck and a silver ring is hung at the end

It was the 50 yuan pair with Chu Mo in Haicheng pedestrian street.

When she left Haicheng half a year ago, Qinghuan wanted to throw it away, but the moment she raised her arm and threw it out, she was still not willing after all. However, even if she was reluctant, the ring could not be worn on her hand, so she found a chain and hung it around her neck.

When her hair was half dry, Qinghuan turned and went in.

Go to the workbench, sit down, spread out the drawings, puff your cheeks, breathe out for a long time, "Hoo..."

Start drawing. The elderly boss is very strict. According to his opinion, she may... Stay up all night again tonight.

When changing the picture, Shi Qinghuan thought of his sister... Le Xuewei.

Alas, the elder sister is not much older than herself, but she has occupied a place in the architect industry. What about her? I don't know when I can reach the level of schoolsister. After all, Shi Qinghuan was a little annoyed.

Compared with her sister, she still reads less.

But at her age, she has to study and work. I don't know if she can be admitted?

You know, good teachers in the industry are very picky.

In fact, Shi Qinghuan has been preparing for the exam... But in the past six months, she has worked too hard and is not very sure.

On one side of the table, there are professional examination books.

Don't think about further study in the exam for the time being. Shi Qinghuan lay on the drawing and began to change the drawing according to the instructions of his boss.

——

Lidu, egret villa.

gym.

Chu Mo was sweating and jumped down from the platform.

Rong Yao handed him a towel. "Here you are, Mo Shao."

Chu Mo took it and put it on him. The scars on the honey skin, chest and back have healed... They don't look ferocious, but there is a feeling of vicissitudes and precipitation inside. These wounds are all for Qinghuan.

Although it has healed long ago, the scar is left forever.

Rong Yao looked at him and opened his mouth carefully.

"Mo Shao, Liaocheng reconstruction, cooperation with LH, copywriters have seen it... Submit it to the board of directors early tomorrow morning. Do you think so?"

Chu Mo paused and nodded, "well, that's it."

"... yes."

Rong Yao bowed and watched Chu Mo turn and go to the bathroom.

Hey

Rong Yao sighed silently.

In fact, as early as six months ago, they had received the news that Shi Qinghuan accepted the entry invitation of LH and went to Liaocheng. However, Chu Mo never gave any instructions.

At first, Rong Yao thought it was because Chu Mo needed to heal.

Indeed, it took Chu Mo some time to heal and rebuild. Otherwise, even if he was beaten by iron, he would easily leave the root of the disease in the future. Therefore, for a long time, I didn't mention Shi Qinghuan in Liaocheng.

However, half a year has passed.

Chu Mo didn't say a word about it.

Well, what's the matter?

Rong Yao was sure that Chu Mo still remembered Shi Qinghuan.

Otherwise, Chu Mo will not go to Yao's house and withdraw his marriage after recovering. The Chu family didn't make sense of the matter, but Yao Qiyue cooperated very well. She was stunned to say it was a divorce. She didn't like Chu mo.

As a result, Mr. and Mrs. Yao, who were in the dark, felt deeply sorry for the Chu family.

Anyway, the marriage between the Chu family and the Yao family is over.

It can also be understood that Chu Mo blocked his way

For this reason, Chu Laozi complained and complained about all kinds of grievances in front of Chu mo.

However, no matter what father Chu said, Chu Mo was silent. No refutation, no obedience, no words.

In this way, he was helpless.

In the past six months, Master Chu also took Rong Yao and secretly asked, "Rong Yao, tell me... Are you still dating Qinghuan at that time? 14、 Can't you let her go? "

Rong Yao shook his head, "Sir, no, Mo Shao didn't contact Miss Shi."

"Tut..."

Chu Shixiong obviously didn't believe it. "Rong Yao, you are a good boy. Don't lie to me with 14."

"Master." Rong Yao frowned, "I really didn't, Mo Shao... I really didn't contact Miss Shi."

Chu Shixiong was surprised, "then he... Why is he?"

Since he broke up with Shi Qinghuan, why should he withdraw from the Yao family? Yao Qiyue is a good girl. Does he look down on her?

Chu Shixiong did not understand this, nor did Rong Yao.

……

In the bathroom, Chu Mo took a bath and pulled the door out.

A small meat ball rushed to the ground.

"Oh."

Chu Mo raised his lips and smiled. Now, only when he saw Chu Jingbo, his face would show this expression.

Chu Jingbo hugged Chu Mo's thigh with both hands. As soon as Chu Mo stretched out his arm, he picked up the little guy.

"What's the matter? If you don't have fun, bother me again? "

Chu Jingbo blinked, looked at him and handed him the picture book in his hand.

Tut

Chu Mo subconsciously frowned. He knew what was in the picture book without looking at it.

He rubbed the little curly hair of Chu Jingbo, "didn't uncle tell you? Sister Qinghuan... Won't come back in the future. "

Chu Jingbo was sad and lowered his head.

Although he has heard his uncle say this many times, he just doesn't believe it and won't give up if he believes it. Why can't his sister Qinghuan, whom he likes so much, come back?

Chu Mo rubbed Chu Jingbo's hair and said, "Jingbao, you are still young. When you grow up, you will know... This is the way between people in this world. Not everyone will walk for a lifetime."

Chu Jingbo blinked. He couldn't understand this.

He just wanted to Qinghuan sister. As soon as his eyelids drooped, tears rolled down.

It fell on the picture book.

"Jingbao?" Chu Mo raised his eyebrow. "Man, do you cry about this?"

Chu Mo took Chu Jingbo to the sofa and took a paper towel to wipe his tears.

"Sister..."

Chu Mo took a paper towel and said casually, "how many times have you said it, my sister won't return..."

Suddenly, Chu Mo was stunned. Shocked! What did he hear just now?

Chu Mo couldn't believe it. He stiffened and turned to see Chu Jingbo. His Adam's apple rolled and rolled, "Jingbao, Jingbao... Did you speak just now? What did you just say? "

Chu Jingbo raised his head, stared at Chu Mo with dark eyes, and said two words very clearly, "sister."