Her Unscrupulous CEO

Xiang Qinghao saw that Jiang Xinwei still had a job. He was quiet and didn't bother. He just looked at his woman's serious expression at work, but he didn't seem to see enough.

He propped up his chin and narrowed his eyes. His eyes seemed to be fascinated by his heart and soul, dotted with uncontrollable throbbing mood.

Jiang Xinwei is finishing the painting in her hand. When she works, she usually has no distractions. The completion of a painting must be done at one go. If she fails because of a trace of inattention.

It was a redrawn project again. Jiang Xinwei found her eyes staring at her. She couldn't help putting down her pen and looked up at the sofa.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"You look beautiful when you work hard." Xiang Qinghao praised without reservation.

Jiang Xinwei's heart is naturally sweet, but she is not a proud person. She had to plead, "can you go out first and I'll come back to you when I finish my work."

In Xiang Qinghao's eyes, there were several wronged colors immediately. He said bitterly, "are you driving me?"

"This is your home. How can I catch you?" Jiang Xinwei comforted him with a smile. "My manuscript is almost ready. I'll send it back to China in a while. You have too much influence here. I can't concentrate on my work."

Xiang Qinghao immediately grabbed the key point and said, "you mean, my position in your heart is too important to distract you from your work?"

Jiang Xinwei snorted, smiled and nodded, "yes, it's too important. Go!"

Xiang Qinghao got up willingly, but when he passed her, he bent down and kissed her on the forehead, "give me some compensation."

With that, he got up, pushed the door and left. Jiang Xinwei rubbed her neck. Today's workload was too heavy, which made her have some backache.

However, there is still one manuscript that can be finished, and Jiang Xinwei continues to work.

When she finally finished collecting her pen, the mobile phone she put next to rang. She picked it up and saw that it was aunt Jiang Shan.

"Hello, aunt." Jiang Xinwei picked it up.

"Xin Wei! Are you going to return home?" asked Jiang Shan.

"I... I'm not going back yet." Jiang Xinwei naturally wants to stay a little longer.

"Xinwei, how is your relationship with young master Xiang? Is it stable?"

"Well, we're fine and our relationship has recovered."

"Even so, I think you should come back. This autumn show, I hope you can participate wholeheartedly, which is a very important experience for you." Jiang Shan's voice is persuading her very seriously.

Jiang Xinwei also knows that it is a great honor for a young designer like her to show her works in a row. If she continues to stay here, she may miss the preparation of this dress.

"If you are reluctant to give up young master Xiang, ask him if he is willing to accompany you home for a period of time and let you finish the show."

Jiang Xinwei naturally can't disappoint her aunt. She hurriedly replied, "aunt, I'll be ready to return home immediately. I also hope to participate in the preparation of this show."

"OK! You have to come back in three days at most. We have started to prepare. Moreover, your works are so great that I don't trust others to prepare them for you."

"OK! I'll be back tomorrow at most." Jiang Xinwei can go back now. As long as she recognizes this feeling, she believes that even the furthest distance can't stop their mind.

Jiang Xinwei hung up. She went out of the balcony and looked at the beautiful scenery. Her mood was also happy and relaxed.

Although this time I came to him, there was Mei LA's obstruction, but now it's sunny after the rain.

She also felt the continued love of Xiang Qinghao, who had lost his memory. Even if he didn't have time to return home with her, she didn't worry.

She couldn't force him to do such a thing, but he lost his memory, and his family needed to protect him.

If you really love someone, you can stand the test of time, and she also needs to pursue her dream. In the garden, Mrs. Xiang couldn't help feeling when her son finished talking about Meila. "Kehia and his wife are very good people. It's a pity that they have taught such a cheating daughter. In the future, stay away from Meila

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"I know."

"Xinwei is the most wronged person. You have to explain to her. Don't let her misunderstand."

"I have explained, and Xinwei has always believed me and never doubted me." happiness flashed in Xiang Qinghao's eyes.

After such a misunderstanding, you can trust him wholeheartedly. What else can such a girl do if she doesn't marry home as a wife?

"OK, then stay at home for a long time. You can cultivate your feelings well. Maybe you can get married this year!" Mrs. Xiang also wants her son to add oil.

Xiang Qinghao nodded, "OK, I'll try to marry her back as soon as possible."

With that, Xiang Qinghao saw Jiang Xinwei coming out of the garden. He immediately stood up and said to his mother, "Mom, Xinwei is downstairs. I'll accompany her."

"Go! It's time for me to prepare lunch, too."

Xiang Qinghao walks towards the girl in a skirt. She is as beautiful as a fairy.

Jiang Xinwei looked at him coming. There was a flicker of hesitation in her eyes. She didn't want to mention leaving.

"What's the matter? Do you have any thoughts?" Xiang Qinghao saw her thoughts at a glance.

Jiang Xinwei nodded. "I just answered my aunt's phone. We have a show in autumn, which is held in our country. It's very important, and I also have the opportunity to show my works on the stage, so I have to go back."

Xiang Qinghao immediately held her hand in a hurry, "are you leaving?"

Jiang Xinwei looked up at the urgency of his eyes. She smiled and comforted, "don't worry, it's not difficult to meet now. We're just separated for a while."

"It's hard for me to be apart for a second." Xiang Qinghao now just wants her to be in his eyes every day.

Jiang Xinwei felt his love, so she had to say, "would you like to accompany me back to China?"

Xiang Qinghao's eyes flashed with joy. He didn't think of this. He hooked his lips and smiled, "of course I would."

Jiang Xinwei couldn't help shaking her head. "No, you'd better stay here! Your identity is not suitable for running around." Xiang Qinghao saw that she refused to follow him. He hurt his heart, "where you go, I can go! If you go home, I'll accompany you home. Anyway, my uncle will go back soon. My uncle is here, and I'm not a vegetarian, so there will be

What's the problem? "

Jiang Xinwei listened to these words and found that he had lost his memory, and he had not changed at all. Speaking, she was still so confident.

However, she likes his masculinity. "Then discuss it with your family first." Jiang Xinwei suggested.