Domineering president's special love

When Qinghuan heard the cry, he looked back.

Chu Mo stood there and grabbed her“ Qinghuan, what's the matter with you? What are you looking for? Looking for someone? "

“……”

Shi Qinghuan looked at Chu Mo with red eyes. He only saw his mouth moving and didn't seem to hear him.

Her appearance worried Chu Mo, "Qinghuan? Qinghuan... You talk, don't scare me! "

She stood upright and motionless.

"Qinghuan!" Chu Mo frowned, raised his hand and held her cheek, "Qinghuan... What's the matter? What do you see? Have you met anyone? "

Shi Qinghuan was stunned. It touched her too much!

In fact, she has given up... Her mother, who has not seen or heard from for 14 years, will never meet again, even if she is not dead! But just now, she saw it again!

Suddenly, Shi Qinghuan raised her hand and tightly grasped Chu Mo's skirt.

Chu Mo whispered, "Qinghuan?"

"Well, I saw her!" Shi Qinghuan said vaguely. She didn't know who to tell.

In this world, Chu Mo is one of the few people who know that her mother abandoned her!

"She?"

Chu Mo frowned and didn't respond, "Qinghuan, who are you talking about? Who is she? "

"Wuwu..."

Shi Qinghuan closed his eyes, sobbed and shook his head, "no, I must have read it wrong! How? Why is she in Lidu? She lives so well... She dresses like a lady! It must not be her, No. "

Listening to her quietly, Chu Mo thought.

He asked tentatively, "Qinghuan, did you... See your mother?"

“……”

When Qinghuan hung his head and nodded. " Um. "

Chu Mo was surprised that Shi Qinghuan was here and saw Wen Xiaoshan!

Chu Mo's throat knot rolled and caught Shi Qinghuan's shoulder, "Qinghuan... Do you see clearly?"

"..." Shi Qinghuan looked up, her eyes were blank. She thought, shook her head, "... I don't know."

Chu Mo was stunned. "Qinghuan?"

"I really don't know!"

Shi Qinghuan reddened his eyes and shook his head. His mood was out of control. "When she left me, I was only ten years old! I haven't seen her for fourteen years! I don't even remember her appearance! I really don't know! Ah -- "

Then he covered his head in pain.

I don't know, I really don't know... Why ask me? I can't remember! I don't remember! "

"Qinghuan, Qinghuan..."

Chu Mo panicked. Such a situation only makes people feel distressed.

He sighed, stretched out his long arm and took the man into his arms.

"No, don't think if you can't remember."

"Wuwu..."

When Qinghuan bit his lip, he touched Chu Mo's chest“ Clearly, I don't want it to be her... But I want it to be her! "

Can he understand this contradictory mood?

Chu Mo hugged her and nodded, "HMM."

He can understand this mood.

Like

Many years ago, his father Chu Liao abandoned him, just like his eldest brother.

At that time, Chu Mo also spent day after day in this contradictory mood. Want to see your father? He abandoned his family. Naturally, he didn't want it from the perspective of resentment. However, Chu Mo thought, let's meet again. It's good to meet again.

When we meet, we can at least ask him

Why? Why abandon them?

However, later, with the growth of age, this mood gradually disappeared.

Because Chu Mo understood that when his father left, he left. Whether he came back or not, he was no longer their former father.

Chu Mo lowered his head and looked at the man in his arms.

Intuition told him that Qinghuan probably didn't recognize the wrong person... There was always a subtle feeling between her daughter and her mother.

But can Qinghuan and Wen Xiaoshan meet?

Chu Mo bit down and his jaw tightened. The answer was obvious... No, absolutely not.

He opened his thin lips and said, "Qinghuan, maybe... You really just recognize the wrong person."

"..." Shi Qinghuan was slightly stunned, "do you admit your mistake?"

"Yes." Chu Mo raised his hand and wiped her tears. "Otherwise, your mother didn't respond at all when she saw you..."

Shi Qinghuan was stunned. Yes... The lady really didn't feel at all when she saw her.

Shi Qinghuan frowned, "fourteen years... Maybe she doesn't remember what I look like."

There is still a big difference between a 10-year-old girl and a 24-year-old woman.

"Maybe, so I just said maybe..." Chu Mo frowned slightly, "don't cry."

"Chu Mo......"

Shi Qinghuan stopped her tears, sucked her nose and opened her mouth. However, the desire to speak stopped.

"I know, I promise you." Chu Mo nodded and said.

"..." Shi Qinghuan was stunned. She didn't speak. He knew?

Chu Mo sighed, "your mother, I'll look for --"

Shi Qinghuan looked at him and bit his lower lip, "..."

She really wanted to ask Chu Mo about it just now, but... It's hard to speak. After all, they have broken up. However, Chu Mo guessed her mind and offered it.

Chu Mo raised his hand and patted her head.

"Don't say thank you to me. I don't like you being polite to me."

When Qinghuan frowned, his heart was full of feelings for a time. Chu Mo is like this... What should she do?

He seems to be the Chu Mo who dotes on her and loves her, but no, he... Has a wife!

When Qinghuan clenched her teeth and her heart crossed, the shock and vulnerability brought by seeing her mother just now has passed. She shook her head and refused Chu Mo, "no need... No need to find it. I don't want to see her!"

Then he pushed away Chu Mo and ran away.

"Qinghuan!" Chu Mo roared and caught up.

Shi Qinghuan heard it, but she didn't look back.

She knew that Chu Mo was always reckless, but she couldn't agree with him... Otherwise, they would hurt Tang Mianmian and fall into an irreparable land! She doesn't want her happiness to be based on the pain of others.

At the door, Huo Zhanbei stood with a bag.

"Qinghuan."

"Master!"

When Qinghuan saw Huo Zhanbei, he hurried to him as if he had seen the Savior.

Huo Zhan raised his bag in the north, "where have you been? I bought some sushi, and I don't know if you like it. "

Shi Qinghuan smiled and nodded, "yes, thank you, master -"

"Then let's eat over there."

"Well, good."

The two men turned and walked towards the bench.

Shi Qinghuan suddenly looked up at Huo Zhanbei and frowned, "master, can I trouble you one thing?"

"Huh? You said. " Huo Zhanbei smiled, "no trouble."

Shi Qinghuan looked at Huo Zhanbei, suddenly raised his hand and held his hand, "master, I want to hold your hand."