Domineering president's special love

Shi Qinghuan was surprised when he held his mobile phone.

"Eh? What's going on? "

Chu Mo didn't answer her phone? Is he busy at this time? It should be like this. Otherwise, according to Chu Mo's temperament, how can he not answer her phone?

"Call -"

Shi Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the information piled in front of him, didn't think much, continued to bury his head and began to be busy.

I don't know how long it took. Shi Qinghuan looked up again. It was dark outside the window.

The colleagues had already left work. Shi Qinghuan looked at his cell phone and was about to call Chu Mo again. His cell phone rang.

When Qinghuan raised his lips, he picked up, "hello."

"Yes." It is Chu mo.

Shi Qing smiled, "were you busy just now? Didn't answer my phone. "

"You stand at the window."

"Huh?"

Hearing Chu Mo saying this, Shi Qinghuan immediately stood up, went to the window and looked out. Chu Mo was leaning against the door downstairs and looked up at her.

"Bang..."

Shi Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, "why, come and come."

Chu Mo said, "can you come down?"

"Yes." Shi Qing smiled and nodded, "wait for me for a while."

Chu Mo raised his head and hung up his cell phone. He still raised his head and looked at the position of the window... It was empty and his heart was empty for a while.

"Uncle!"

In the window, Chu Jingbo poked his head out and wanted to rob his mobile phone, but he saw that he had hung up, "uncle, how can you hang up? I haven't even spoken to Qinghuan yet. "

Chu Mo hooked his lips and looked at his nephew. "I'll be down in a minute. What else do you say?"

"..." Chu Jingbo chuckled, still dissatisfied.

Fortunately, Shi Qinghuan came down soon.

As soon as he opened the door, he ran towards Shi Qinghuan, "Qinghuan!"

Shi Qing smiled and picked up Jingbo. "Oh, Jingbao has meat again."

Then he raised his hand and poked Chu Jingbo's little milk belly.

"Giggle..." Chu Jingbo couldn't help giggling.

"Get in the car."

Chu Mo looked at the big one and the small one. Only yesterday did he sigh that this is what he wants to do with life! What a happy time? Is the happy time doomed to be so short?

Shi Qinghuan hugged Chu Jingbo and didn't notice the abnormality of Chu ink.

She looked at the front seat and asked, "will you go back to eat?"

"No." Chu Mo shook his head. "I've booked a restaurant and eat out in the evening."

"Well, OK."

When she arrived at the restaurant, the food was delivered. Shi Qinghuan was busy taking care of Chu Jingbo and didn't have time to see Chu mo.

When he was free, he looked up at him and found that Chu Mo didn't move his share. Shi Qinghuan chuckled, "why don't you eat? Do you want me to feed you like Jingbo? "

Chu Mo was stunned. "No, I forgot to eat when I watched you eat."

"Bang." When Qinghuan smiled even more, "silly."

Stupid? Chu Mo frowns. He is stupid! If he is not stupid, how can he even admit his mistake?

Throughout the night, Chu Mo was absent-minded.

Back at the villa, Shi Qinghuan coaxed Chu Jingbo to sleep before returning to the room.

While she was still taking a bath, Chu Mo squeezed in.

"Don't --" Shi Qinghuan wiped the water on his face and tried to push the Chu ink out.

However, in this case, which time can Shi Qinghuan stop Chu Mo?

Since he couldn't push it, he had to go.

During the whole process, Shi Qinghuan found that Chu Mo was so hard tonight that his breathing sound was thicker than usual.

Shi Qinghuan hugged him with a smile on his lips. "President Chu, what's the matter today?" So rude.

Chu Mo's eyes were dark, and he lowered his head and bit her, "Qinghuan..."

Qinghuan?

Shi Qinghuan was stunned, "why did you change it back? Not Mianmian? "

Chu Mo's heart thudded and he became more and more frightened.

He held the man in his arms. He didn't know whether to say it to himself or to Shi Qinghuan. "You are Qinghuan... This is your real name."

Shi Qinghuan smiled and didn't think much.

"Yes, that's my real name. Ah... In fact, I also want to know what happened when I was ill and left home. How could I be with you as Tang Mianmian? "

She knocked on her head. "Really, I can't remember at all."

Chu Mo frowned, took her hand and said nothing.

... can't remember? That's because you're not Mianmian! Never had a memory, how can you remember? The real Mian Mian is lying in the hospital at the moment!

But what should I do?

Chu Mo clenched his jaw and pressed Shi Qinghuan into his arms more and more!

He doesn't want to let her go! Now that you are wrong, then... Continue to be wrong! Things are in a mess, but Chu Mo is sure of one thing. That is, no matter who the woman in front of him is, he wants her!

This night, from the bathroom to the bedroom.

The enthusiasm of Chu Mo would like to burn Shi Qinghuan

In the room, the wall lamp is lit.

Shi Qinghuan looked up at the man, "Chu Mo, tell you something."

"Huh?" Chu Mo lowered his eyes and looked at her, "what's up?"

"Recently, I may be busy... That picture, I have to be in a hurry."

Shi Qinghuan was also worried. She wanted to finish that thing as soon as possible and wanted to do it as perfectly as possible.

"Yes." Chu Mo nodded, "haven't I already promised you this?"

Shi Qinghuan said, "if you get busy, you may stay in the office and run to Yanbian. I mean... Our time together will be affected."

Chu Mo paused and replied, "since I promised you to let you do this, I know... It doesn't matter. You can do your own thing."

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan looked up and kissed Chu Mo on the cheek, "that's good."

"Qinghuan." Chu Mo tightened him in his arms.

"Well..."

Shi Qinghuan closed her eyes and promised. She was sleepy. She had been busy all day and was tossed about by Chu Mo in the middle of the night.

Seeing that she was so sleepy, Chu Mo bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, "it's okay, go to sleep... Good night."

Turn off the lights and lie down. In the dark, Chu Mo holds Shi Qinghuan and makes a decision secretly.

He will settle down Tang Mianmian. As for Shi Qinghuan... He can't let go now and doesn't want to let go!

……

Early in the morning, when Chu Mo got up, Qinghuan was gone.

Thinking of what she said last night, Chu Mo didn't care that she would be very busy recently.

Pick up the mobile phone, which sometimes sends messages from Qinghuan.

"Chu Mo, I'm going to Yanbian today and come back in two days... Take good care of myself and Jingbao."

Chu Mo smiled and gave Shi Qinghuan back.

"Take good care of my wife."

Chu Mo went downstairs, packed up, took Chu Jingbo to school, and then drove to... Hospital.

Standing at the door of the ward, Chu Mo's chest was heavy and he felt a strong sense of guilt. He surrounded him tightly.