Evil CEO's Deep Love

If it's just a joke to encourage Jiang Pingtao to kill his son, now he really wants Jiang Xuyang's life!

"It's still checking me. I'm..." After a brief silence, Jiang Pingtao began to talk about his situation. Just as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Qi Mo's gesture of raising his hand. He was puzzled and frowned. "What's the matter?"

"I don't seem to have agreed to cooperate with you." Qi Mo's tone was light, and his speech was still slow and slow. "Let me be frank. In this plan, you left your son's life, but you told him his life, like treating Animals. "

He frankly dropped such adjectives and looked at Jiang Pingtao's face with satisfaction.

"You still treat your son like this..." He lengthened his voice and shook his head. "Jiang Ju, I'm just an outsider."

The implication: he is not trustworthy! If we have a good cooperation relationship, we don't know how to be cheated in the future?

With that, Qi Mo got up and was ready to leave.

Jiang Pingtao then stood up, his voice shaking violently: "you still want my son's life?"

"I didn't say that. I just suddenly don't want to cooperate. " Qi Mo rolled his eyes silently, then turned to look at Jiang Pingtao. His eyes were meaningful, and his voice seemed to add kindly, "Jiang Ju, you are old. This brain It doesn't work very well

"Master Jiang, I can't give you my cell phone! You agreed to play a game, but you called as soon as you got it in the afternoon... "

In the dark space, the servant picked up the dinner plate and shook his head in a panic to refuse Jiang Xuyang's request.

"Master Jiang, why didn't you have dinner?" Seeing that the dinner plate was still full, the servant's face was worried. He took it to him and tried to persuade him, "don't get in trouble with your body! What do you look like When your father comes over at the weekend, it's time to scold me again. "

But Jiang Xuyang waved.

"Ping!"

The tray was thrown out with the dishes and chopsticks, and they all fell on the ground, making a crisp and huge sound. The servant's body trembled, but the expression on her face didn't change much. Such a scene was common to her.

She tried to persuade again, but Jiang Xuyang had already squeezed out the word from his teeth Go away

***

so the servant went away.

In this dark and cramped room, only Jiang Xuyang was left alone. There are no windows, no transparent doors, only air holes on the walls He had no idea where it was? And he couldn't escape! It's like going to jail.

He went back to his cot dejectedly, his hands moved, and there was a metal crash.

A five meter chain was tied to his wrist. Five meters is his radius.

He no longer has the strength to toss, just lying quietly, looking at the black ceiling in a daze. He borrowed his mobile phone this afternoon, but there was no friend outside to ask for help. Just at this time, her phone rang in

Qiao Sangyu.

Can you help me

Qi Mo received a text message from Qiao Sangyu while driving.

A simple sentence -

"where do you live tonight?"

Qi Mo replied quickly and sent her the address of the hotel and the room number. In the end, he added: "do you want to come to deliver the midnight snack?"

Then, step on the accelerator and return faster.

Qiao Sangyu didn't reply. After dozens of seconds, Qi Mo looked down at the screen, and still didn't wait for her words. He chuckled, and all that came out of his mind was her blush and shyness, as well as her serious remark that "we don't want to see each other this evening.".

Is she embarrassed?

Therefore, Qi Mo continued to take the initiative and took a euphemistic way: "do you want to get the cherry? It's still in my car. "

She didn't come back.

"The lobster in the hotel is delicious. Would you like to try it?"

She still didn't come back.

Qi Mo's brow frowned. He measured it: he would not promise "I won't move you" and "we can sleep in a room separately". He was thinking, or would he go to find her?

"Ding Dong!"

Mobile phone rang SMS tone, her reply came late, is still simple words: "I will come."

***

Qiao Sangyu has been standing at the downstairs of his hotel.

She rushed out of the Jiang family and walked aimlessly for a long time. She randomly stopped a taxi and reported the address here. This is the place where Qi Mo lived last time in a city. She just wake up, realize: she wants to see Qi Mo! I came here because I wanted to see him.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally chose the way of SMS.

Sharp heart has bitterness and self mockery: she really can't call Qi Mo! A person who talks lightly about Jiang Xuyang's life, she doesn't know how to communicate? And if he is still talking to Jiang Pingtao, she will call now I feel embarrassed.His message soon returned, the hotel he stayed in last time, and the room he reserved last time.

Qiao Sangyu laughs at himself. I don't know if he should boast about his intuition?

Then she lifted her foot and went in.

Qi Mo's text messages came one by one. She didn't look at them carefully, and she was not in the mood to reply. She was just annoyed by the ringing of the text message, and then quickly perfunctorized a line of words: I will come.

***

subordinates are chatting in the lobby of the hotel. Qi Mo didn't come back and didn't let them follow, so they had to wait here.

Seeing Qiao Sangyu appear, everyone's eyes brighten.

"Miss Joe?" Without command, these people spontaneously gathered around and eagerly wanted to chat with her, "have you eaten yet? Why don't you call and we'll pick you up in the car! "

Wait, when Qi Shao left, he didn't say miss Qiao would come

But this doubt was ignored by the public.

"I'm looking for Qimo." She farfetched smile, so that his face is not too ugly, "you busy, I go up on their own."

"Qi Shao has something important to do!" The subordinate dutifully explained, "er I think I'll be back soon. Why don't I make a call to urge you

"I know." Qiao Sangyu interrupted and stretched out his hand to them. "Give me the spare room card, and I'll wait for him."

Qi Mo will be back soon.

With the car key in one hand and the simple bamboo basket in the other, there are bright red cherries in it. This look There's something wrong with it.

"Qi Shao!" The subordinates have sharp eyes. Seeing Qi Mo coming, they quickly welcome him. But before he had time to speak, Qi Mo reached out and gave him the whole bamboo basket.

In the face of his subordinates' doubts, Qi Mo only left behind the command of being familiar with nature: "go wash."

Joe Sangyu is coming tonight.

"Oh..." From the position of bodyguard to nanny, the subordinates were stunned. After a few steps, they suddenly remembered to report, "right! Miss Qiao is here, waiting for you upstairs. "

"So fast?" He was taking off his coat.

Then, he put on his coat again and pulled it specially to tidy up his image.

"Yes." The subordinates followed, "but Qi Shao, Miss Qiao seems to be in a bad mood..."

Qi Mo frowned. Qiao Sangyu's mood was a big thing for him. His subordinates said that. He immediately frowned: "how bad is that?"

"This..." He didn't understand it himself, but just now so many people saw it and everyone had discussed it. He could only tell Qi mo the result of the discussion, "it's estimated that Are you jealous? "

Qi Mo is confused.

"As soon as she came in, she was still fine. Later, when we said that you had something important to go out and come back later, she was not happy." The subordinate's analysis was very clear, "did she come here on purpose?" Chagang? Seeing that you are not here, I think you are... "

The subordinate's eyes wandered over Qi Mo and expressed the second half of the sentence euphemistically with his eyes, then he muttered: "I'm sorry So I'm not happy. "

This kind of thing In other people, it should be very common.

Besides, Qi Shao is rich in gold and young There are a lot of external conditions for "playing". It's normal for Miss Qiao to worry about it!

But Qi Mo was very depressed.

What kind of person is he?

"All right, all right, I know." Just as the elevator came, he waved to stop the chatter of his subordinates. "I'll go up and tell her."

***

rooms.

When he opened the door and went in, he saw her sitting in the living room. Under the light of light orange, her face was calm, and her displeasure was clearly written on her face.

"Sangyu?" Qi Mo knocked on the door and called her attention. Then he closed the door and came in. He went to her and sat down. He reached out to hold her. "Did you wait for a long time?"

But he just met her, she waved open.

Qi Mo thought: it's broken! Did you really misunderstand him?

"Didn't you say you were OK all day today?" She finally looked up at Qi Mo, and her eyes were firm. She asked, "what's the result Where have you been? "

Qi Mo is helpless.

He didn't want her to know about the Jiang family, and there was no need to involve her. But he was eager to prove his innocence

"You smell it." Regardless of her struggle, he tightly imprisons her in his arms, full of innocence, "I don't have the taste of other women."

Qiao Sangyu was caught off guard.

Qi Mo's arms were pressed down so that her cheek was completely close to his chest. She used it repeatedly, but she couldn't open it. Her nose was full of his breath Then, I heard him say, "I don't have the smell of other women.".

What is he doing?

When is it? He's still so serious!"Let go!" Qiao Sangyu called in a low voice with anger. The movement seemed to frighten Qi Mo, while Qiao Sangyu took advantage of his stupor and suddenly pushed his hand away and said: "I heard it all."

She didn't want to beat around the bush. The information she heard in Jiang's house made her heart cold to the extreme.

"What?" Qi Mo looks confused and wants to hold her, but is blocked by Qiao Sangyu.

"I went to Jiang's, too." Qiao Sangyu bit his lower lip and finally made up his mind. He looked directly up at him and said, "you and uncle Jiang I overheard Jiang Pingtao's talk. You want Jiang Xuyang's life, don't you? "

She ran away when she heard the joke that her son can be reborn even if he is gone!

How can he be so indifferent to life and death?

Qi Mo's brow Cu Cu, the facial expression followed dignified a few minutes.