The Apple of CEO's eye

CHAPTER 47 - WHAT HE WANT TO DO 1

"What's going on?"

She repeated what she said to Bai Mei Er.

Every time she lied, he did.

He had said that anything that could make her lie would be something she didn't want to tell him. If she didn't want to tell him, he wouldn't press her.

He took off his suit and threw it on the sofa, then went upstairs with his tie. Without turning his head back, he ordered Zhou Yu: "Call Uncle Geng back."

Su Qian took Zhou Yu's luggage from his hands.

Zhou Yu looked at her feet with worry: "Can you do it?"

"Sure."

"Bring it up, Zhou Yu."

Ye Jue's voice came from the second floor.

Zhou Yu chuckled, "Let me do it."

All right.

Although Ye Jue would never ask her for a lie, he would always treat her coldly after she had lied.

Zhou Yu sent his luggage up, and called Geng Zhongzheng when he walked down.

Su Qian poured a cup of water and pointed upstairs: "I'm so tired, yesterday morning's flight, 11 hours to France, after a good deal of business, I returned without stopping, and stayed on the plane for 222 hours straight. I'm resting now, you don't have to send me any."

"What kind of business?"

"I'm not too sure about that right now, but it should be related to the jewelry show that is going to be held next week in the Nirvana Dragon Villa."

"I did hear about the jewelry show. It was held by a French Chinese in memory of his dead wife."

"Mn, we will still have to wait for Ye Jue to rest first."

"Did you call Uncle Geng here for this?"

Zhou Yu glanced at Su Qian's ankle. "I don't think so."

Su Qian understood from his gaze.

Zhou Yu continued: "Don't hurt yourself again."

Su Qian nodded: "Understood."

There was a type of care, called Bai Mei Er's small talk.

There was a type of concern that Zhou Yu was sincere and earnest.

There was also a type of concern called "Ye Jue told Zhou Yu to call him Uncle Geng".

There was another kind of concern, called Uncle Geng's retort.

An hour later, Su Qian received the fourth type of concern.

From the moment Uncle Geng entered the door, he had scolded the doctor who had bandaged her and cleaned up her burns from beginning to end.

What kind of poor bandage?

The scalding wasn't good enough.

He could even enter the People's Hospital at this level.

And so on.

The Uncle Geng had a lot to grind about, and only after he had bandaged his up again and seen his perfect work, did he stop, and repeatedly reminded Su Qian of the things he needed to pay attention to these few days.

Su Qian lowered her leg and stepped on the ground.

In the end, this was the work of the Uncle Geng, even the pain was reduced by quite a bit.

"Thank you, Uncle Geng."

Her mouth was sweet.

Geng Zhong sighed helplessly: "Every time Zhou Yu makes a call, I'm worried that something might happen to you. Fortunately, this time, the injury is nothing, with your physique, you can recover in two days and take care of the burn yourself in time.

"Right."

"Be careful not to touch the water."

"Then what if I stink?"

With his father's shadow in his body, Su Qian couldn't help but to act like a little girl.

"If it stinks, then it's lost."

Geng was also teasing her.

Su Qian began to act coquettishly, "Uncle Geng, you can bear to do this."

"What else can I do? Would you like to keep it fresh in the fridge? "

Zhou Yu, who was using his computer to chat, burst out laughing when he heard this.

"Good idea."

"What a good idea." Bai Mei Er suddenly popped her head out from the second floor's fence and joined in the conversation. Her hands were still pressing her phone, multitasking, it could be considered a skill.

Before anyone could reply, she shouted, "F * ck, I have a bad temper! How can this little bitch be so arrogant? I clearly cheated on myself, but she still says true love so boldly and righteously. This is such a waste of my opinion, get off the line!" Zhou Yu, hurry up and help me. "

"Help you what?" Which slut is this? "

With that wife of Li Haifeng, she still went against him, and even got involved with his manager. Holy shit, that woman updated Weibo twice, saying that Liu Haifeng raped her, and if she had the ability to take pictures and get hospital proof, she was really shameless to the extreme. In order to find a fair and square reason for her adultery, she dared to throw any sort of dirty water on Li Haifeng.

Zhou Yu's face immediately darkened.

"Bai Mei Er, are you that bored?"

The person upstairs didn't even take his eyes off his phone as he struggled with his hands and said, "I don't have an egg. You can lend it to me instead."

Puff!

Uncle Geng and Su Qian looked at each other.

These two treasures were probably going to cause trouble again. It was best for them to quickly leave the battlefield, lest they were caught in the crossfire.

Thus, they both went back to their respective rooms.

Su Qian closed the door, and the soundproofing effect gave her a quiet place.

He went back to the window and continued to read, but his thoughts were not on the book.

Unknowingly, he had already been in the 19th for five years.

In these five years, she had already treated everyone in the 19th as if they were family. The Uncle Geng was the father, and Zhou Yu and Bai Mei Er were the older brothers and sisters.

Even though he maintained a certain distance from her, even if she purposely approached closer, he would still silently retreat.

She didn't quite understand. She had a distinct feeling that he loved her.

Most of the time, she was acutely aware that his hormones were releasing a lot of their own energy, but he couldn't even give her a kiss without hugging her.

What did he mind? What was there to worry about? Or escape from what?

Su Qian really wanted to know, but she had no way of knowing.

Looking out the window, he saw a cherry tree planted in the yard. She said she liked it, so he bought it, and it took a lot of effort to grow it, watering it himself and applying fertilizer. He rolled up his shirt sleeve and picked up the shovel, which was covered in mud.

Wherever the headquarters moved to, the tree would follow. He would dig it up and plant it himself.

She didn't have the heart to say a single word, yet he took her so seriously.

Why did he not want her when she was so alive and alone?

Su Qian was a little discouraged.

But she didn't want to continue probing Ye Jue.

She did not dare to take any further action after her previous successful attempt at probing failed.

Since then, she no longer dared to try to get too close to him.

This year, he doted on her even more, but the only thing he did not say was that he loved her.

Looking at the cherry tree, she stared blankly for a long time, until her phone suddenly rang.

An unfamiliar number.

Su Qian got up and walked over to the front of the computer, opened up a software and quickly entered in a number.

Before the phone call ended, the operator was found: Peak.

He was still thinking about her after a dance at a party at the Silver Maple Group.