Her Unscrupulous CEO

In the downstairs hall, Meila calmed down after her parents and the Xiang family comforted her, but her tears hung in her eyes. She looked miserable after being played and abandoned by Xiang Qinghao.

Perhaps Myra's acting is in place, which makes the Xiang family and his wife dare not ignore this matter at will. Moreover, Hansen and his wife have some stereotypes, because their daughter was abandoned in this way, which makes them feel unfair.

"I'll call Qinghao down and ask." Mrs. Xiang got up and went in the direction of the stairs. At this time, Xiang Qinghao took the initiative to go downstairs. Mrs. Xiang met her son on the stairs on the third floor. She immediately stretched out her hand to pull him to the nearby small hall and asked in a low voice, "Qinghao, Meila is crying like this. Do you have any influence,

Have you ever been with her? "

"Mom, she's lying. I have nothing to do with her." Xiang Qinghao comforted his mother.

"What do you think is the end now? Hansen and his wife have a problem with you."

"I'll deal with it, mom. Don't worry." Xiang Qinghao doesn't want his parents to make it difficult. Xiang Qinghao went downstairs with her mother. Meila looked at Xiang Qinghao and immediately choked. She worked so hard to play a play. She thought that under the pressure of her elders, even if Xiang Qinghao didn't like her, she could drive Jiang Xinwei out

Let's go. "Meila, don't cry. I want to talk to you." although Xiang Qinghao is tired of it, he must control the situation tonight. Even if he wants to make it clear with Meila, he doesn't need to be in front of his parents.

We must maintain our friendship in the future.

"Brother Qinghao." Meila immediately stood up with some grievances, stretched out her hand and took his arm.

Xiang Qinghao took his hand out and pointed to the Garden Road, "let's go for a walk."

"Mom, Dad, I'll go first." there was a surprise in Myra's eyes.

"Go!" kosia nodded.

Meila followed Xiang Qinghao all the way into the garden. In the quiet garden, the lights were bright and the fragrance came, which made people look happy.

Meila followed Xiang Qinghao with some shame. She could feel that Xiang Qinghao softened her heart. Did she feel guilty about her?

"Meila, I'll think about it carefully. You go home first, comfort your parents and calm it down." Xiang Qinghao stood in front of Meila, and the voice was really gentle.

Mei LA's eyes lit up, "really? Can you let Jiang Xinwei leave your house? I don't like her."

Meila really takes an inch and thinks that her position in Xiang Qinghao's heart can compete with Jiang Xinwei.

Xiang Qinghao's handsome face sank slightly, "she is my distinguished guest."

Meila bit her red lips and had to give in, "well, brother Qinghao, I really like you, the one I like very much."

"You go back first! We'll talk about something tomorrow." Xiang Qinghao said, turning around and taking her back to the hall.

Myra stopped crying and showed joy in her eyes. Tonight's farce can also end.

At this time, from the stairs, Ni chuxue and Xiang Bohan came in. Ni chuxue excitedly walked to her parents, "Dad, mom, there's something I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Kexia asked in surprise.

"I want to go back to Z country with Uncle Xiang. I want to go back and find my life experience, OK?" Ni chuxue asked her parents, looking forward in her eyes.

Kexia and Hansen looked at each other with approval in their eyes. They didn't have the opportunity to take her back. Now, the seventh master of the Xiang family is willing to help, of course they are willing to.

Kexia looked at Xiang Bohan, "Mr. Xiang, thank you for being willing to find a native family for chuxue."

"You're welcome! It's easy to raise your hand. I happen to have a project over there." Xiang thin Han smiled.

Next to Mei La frowned. Why would Xiang Bohan, who looked majestic and handsome, be so good to her sister? And bring her home to look for relatives?

"Mom and Dad, have you agreed?" Ni chuxue was very excited and grateful.

"Of course, we said you could do anything," Hansen nodded fondly.

Myra secretly bit her lips. Her parents' love for her was far less than that of the outsider, which made her secretly jealous for a long time.

"I'm going to start in a week. At that time, let chuxue prepare and follow me." Xiang thin cold said.

"OK, I'll get it ready for her." kehia said and looked at Myra. "Myra, let's go back first!"

"Hmm!" Myra felt much better. Kehia and his wife greeted the Xiang family.

Ni chuxue's eyes fell on Xiang Bohan. When she left, she saluted him. In a green evening dress, she went out of the hall with her parents like a lovely elf.

When the kehia family left, Mrs. Xiang looked at her son, "Qinghao, I see that Meila recovered a lot when she left. What did you say to her?"

"Dad, mom, what Myra said at the dinner table is a lie. I've never been close to her." Xiang Qinghao explained to his parents that he didn't want them to misunderstand.

"Then why did Myra cry like this?" Xiang Sinian was a little puzzled.

One side of Xiang Bohan helped his nephew speak, "that's because Meila has always liked Qinghao and wants to use the pressure of your elders to force Qinghao to associate with her. In fact, before Qinghao lost his memory, she had nothing to do with her."

The couple of Xiang family couldn't believe it. They almost believed it. "I once asked Myra about the specific time I was with her. She said it was at Grandpa's birthday dinner two years ago. She said she was with me all night, but I asked Chu Xue. She had a deep memory. That night, Myra came home at ten o'clock and sent a message

She lost her temper all night. It can be seen that she is lying. "

"Did you get a little drunk that night, or did I ask someone to take you back to your room? Why was Myra there?" Xiang Sinian recalled.

"Probably she knocked on the door and came in, but I refused." Xiang Qinghao frowned. "In short, I will deal with this matter with Meila."

"Well, go and comfort Xinwei! She is the one who has been wronged the most." Mrs. Xiang hurriedly said to her son.

Xiang Qinghao thought of Jiang Xinwei, turned and hurried upstairs.

Xiang Sinian looked at his brother, reached over and patted him on the shoulder. "Dad and grandpa are asking about your marriage again. They are all anxious."

Xiang thin cold hooked his lips and smiled, "this kind of thing can't be urgent."

"Come on!" Xiang Sinian said to his brother and went upstairs with his wife to have a rest.

Xiang Qinghao pushed the door into Jiang Xinwei's guest room. He didn't see her in the room. His heartstrings tightened immediately. He hurried out of the balcony and saw a thin figure standing quietly next to a dim yellow light.

Xiang Qinghao's heart was severely pulled by this scene. The figure of her standing in the light hurt him, but it was himself who hurt her so much.

Jiang Xinwei was so dazed that she didn't hear the footsteps behind her. She didn't look back until a pair of healthy arms hugged her.

"Mrs. kehia, have they gone back?" Jiang Xinwei asked softly.

"Well, I listened to you and didn't embarrass Meila," Xiang Qinghao replied in a low voice.

"I don't want to hurt your friendship because of me." Jiang Xinwei sighed.

"In two days, I will make an appointment with Meila alone to make it clear." "OK!" Jiang Xinwei nodded. Knowing the truth, she was not in a hurry.