Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

When Xi Xuewei got up in the morning and was still making up in front of the dresser, her servant took her mobile phone and ran in without even knocking on the door.

"Little Miss..."

Xi Xuewei glanced at each other from the mirror: "how can this virtue be?"

"Miss, look at the news. Qiao Yi is dead."

Xi Xuewei was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had heard wrong: "what?"

"According to the news, Qiao Yi is dead." The servant timidly handed over the mobile phone: "you see."

Xi Xuewei takes it and looks down. In the huge photo, a man is lying on the street, covered with blood, but can still clearly distinguish Qiao Yi.

News headlines are also very eye-catching: Qiao Yi, the president of Qiao's company, was assassinated by his enemies and killed in the street.

Xi Xuewei's hand trembled almost did not hold the mobile phone: "this is, this is how to return a responsibility?"

"I don't know. I brush the news in the morning. It's all over the place."

Xi Xuewei stands up, grabs the mobile phone on the desk, shakes her hands and dials it to Qiao Yi.

The person who answers the phone is Ding Fugui. He just hung up the phone of the boss of the media and spat.

"Hello." He hasn't changed his mood yet.

Xi Xuewei came out from the microphone with a crying voice: "Qiao Yi, is that you?"

"Well, it's me, Ding Fuxi."

"How can you be assistant Ding, Qiao Yi, and others?" Xi Xuewei can't help crying.

"Well." Ding Fugui turns to look at Qiao Yi who is leaning on the bed drinking chicken soup.

Since he got an ashtray in his head last night, he suddenly lost his fever and his lung inflammation was getting better.

Ding Fugui secretly behind the Tucao Joe Yi was opened up make complaints about the two pulse.

"Mr. Joe." He didn't dare to make a sound, just mouth shape, Qiao Yi raised his eyelids to look at him, shook his head, and continued to drink his ginseng chicken soup.

Ding Fugui had no choice but to continue humming. Ha ha: "Mr. Qiao, I'm not here anymore."

This word, he deliberately said very light, in the future when the anti mouth or round back.

"What's gone? Ding Fuxi, you have made it clear! " Xi Xuewei's sobbing voice is heard by Qiao Yi on one side.

"What happened to Qiao Yi? How could he die? Who did it? Who did it? "

"Well, I have something else to do now, Miss Xi. I'll talk about it later. I'll hang up first!" Ding Fugui prevaricates and hangs up in a hurry.

With a long sigh of relief, he looked at Qiao Yi with a drooping eyebrow: "Mr. Qiao, I just contacted the manager of that media, asked them to make an announcement and apologize to you. Besides, this media must be reorganized before it can continue to operate."

"No hurry." Qiao Yi finished the soup and handed the empty bowl to Ding Fugui: "it's too light. Let the kitchen put a little more salt next time."

"Oh." Ding Fugui took the bowl: "what does it mean to be in no hurry? Now the whole world thinks you're dead. "

"Then I should be the safest person in the world now." Before Qiao Yi's words came down, his phone rang again.

"Go out and pick it up. It's so noisy." He lay on the bed, half his face buried in the pillow.

Ding Fugui goes out to pick up Qiao Yi's mobile phone.

Sometimes, he really doesn't know what Qiao Yi is thinking.

When he was Qiao Yi's assistant, he felt that he was getting to know Qiao Yi, but later he didn't know him.

I never know what Qiao Yi is thinking.

Is suspended animation fun?

It feels like Qiao Yi is for whom, for whom?

Anyway, it's not Xi Xuewei. Is it for Su Jinse?

Su Jinse had a good sleep in the morning. This morning, the company was not busy, so she didn't set an alarm clock until Xiaoqin knocked on the door.

"Miss, you are wanted."

"Who?" Su Jinse sits up from the bed. Before Xiaoqin answers, Xi Xuewei bumps over from behind her and angrily walks to Su Jinse's bedside.

"Su Jinse, what did you do to Qiao Yi?" Xi Xuewei just stood firm, she raised her hand to Su Jinse and hit her in the face.

Su Jinse just woke up and hid subconsciously. Although Xi Xuewei didn't hit her face, her fingernails scratched her ears and it was burning.

Su Jinse turns over and gets out of bed and finds that Xi Xuewei's eyes are swollen. She should have been crying for a long time.

Xi Xuewei must have known about Qiao Yi's injury yesterday. She has such a big reaction that she defies her own image for Qiao Yi and comes to the door to provoke her like a shrew in the morning.

I have to say that Xi Xuewei really loves Qiao Yi.

Xiaoqin quickly runs over and takes a nightgown from the hanger to put on Su Jinse.

As she wore her belt, she went to the bathroom: "find a doctor to show Miss Xi if her nails are broken."