Tsundere CEO Courts His Wife

Hong Jiawen has always disagreed with Luo Wensu's work in Feng's family. She knows her daughter better than her mother. Hong Jiawen is very clear about Luo Wensu's character and knows that Luo Wensu will never stop until he reaches his goal.

However, Luo Wensu went his own way and did not listen to Hong Jiawen's advice at all.

Hong Jiawen is from the past. She has witnessed too many fights between rich and powerful families, and few of them have been able to succeed.

Even Shulei, who is so scheming, is still a Mrs. Feng who has a bad name and a bad word.

"I'm sorry if my sister-in-law is willing to pay for everything, even if it's my life!" Feng Ziming made a solemn apology and bowed to Hong Jiawen.

"Young master, how can I blame you? It's all plain fault. I can't blame anyone! " Hong Jiawen is very sensible.

Fortunately, the operation was very successful, and they were all minimally invasive. The wound was only one centimeter long.

"Young master, if you have something to do, just go ahead. I'll be fine here." Hong Jiawen is willing to cut off Luo Wensu's thoughts, even if Luo Wensu will hate her for it.

"I'll wait until Su Su wakes up." Feng Ziming doesn't want to be a heartless person. Luo Wensu lies here because of him.

Hong Jiawen sighed deeply, but he couldn't express his bitterness in his heart. "Please don't give Su Su any hope, even if she is hurt to save you."

Feng Ziming thinks about cocoa from the bottom of his heart. He really doesn't want to wait by Luo Wensu's bed, but Luo Wensu is still suffering from this disaster because of him.

Feng Ziming was impressed by Hong Jiawen's words. People are most vulnerable at this time. He is in the psychology of compensation, which may make Luo Wensu misinterpret his meaning.

We are constantly disturbed by it.

"Well, I've hired two nurses to guard Su Su in turn. Call me if you have anything."

"Don't worry, young master." Hong Jiawen escorts Feng Ziming out of the house. He looks at Feng Ziming's back and shakes his head and sighs.

After seeing the psychiatrist, Jin coco bought some delicious food and went home, accompanied by Feng Zixuan.

When arriving at happy Bay, Jin coco gets off the car without asking Feng Zixuan if he wants to stay for dinner.

"Merciless woman, I haven't even got a mouthful of water to drink with you till now!" Feng Zixuan leaned out his head and cried out.

"No one asks you to accompany me, but you're amorous!" Jin Keke can't be bothered. How can he manage Feng Zixuan?

Jin Keke worries about whether the relationship between Feng Ziming and Luo Wensu will revive. After all, her relationship with Feng Ziming is not stable.

Feng Zixuan stopped the car steadily and got off the car with natural and unrestrained movements.

"Cocoa." Qiao Jinqian came down from the sky and looked at Jin coco tenderly.

Jin Keke said that some can't resist such gentle sight, can only ignore Qiao Jinqian's feelings, "Jinqian, are you in good health?"

"It's much better." A few days ago, he had to use crutches. He couldn't wait to run to find cocoa.

"Oh, come to my house?" Door to door is a guest, cocoa can't do it directly.

"Good." Qiao Jinqian returns to the car and hands a bunch of flowers to Jin coco. Jin coco raised his arms and reminded Qiao Jinqian, "I'm carrying something in my hand. It's inconvenient to take it. Thank you for your flowers."

"Wow! It's beautiful. It's a pity my sister-in-law can't enjoy it. " Feng Zixuan steps forward and grabs the flowers from Qiao Jinqian.

"Young master Feng, are you all so impolite?" Feng Ziming is a violent maniac. Feng Zixuan shows no weakness. No wonder they are brothers.

"Jin Qian, don't pay attention to him. He's just a child." Jin coco is too lazy to pay attention to Feng Zixuan. He always thinks that he is a dead child with some brain problems.

Qiao Jinqian nodded. He came to see cocoa, not to quarrel with the Feng family.

"Well, who do you say is the child?" Feng Zixuan is furious. He has been an adult for several years, OK?

This scene has long been photographed by Zeng Ziqiu, who is hiding in the dark. He doesn't want to call Feng Ziming any more, so he just takes a photo to get angry. No matter how angry Feng Ziming is, he doesn't have to bear it.

Zeng Ziqiu found that he was really smart.

When Feng Ziming received the short video, he nearly crushed his mobile phone.

Feng Ziming pinched the latest mobile phone and changed its shape. Then he took the vice phone and called the official phone of the brand mobile phone to report the sale of Shanzhai mobile phone by a certain marketing point.

"Hello, sir. We have sold tens of thousands of our latest mobile phones. So far, I have heard that there is a quality problem with your mobile phone. Could you give us your feedback?" The official service staff have a very good temper.

"It's deformed with a pinch." Feng Ziming said in a deep voice.

"A pinch?"

"What? Don't believe it? " Feng Ziming's mood is about to explode. He almost roared out.

The official service staff almost got a heart attack, but insisted on serving Feng Ziming for the sake of salary, "it's not disbelief, but our latest style,"

"cut the crap, how are you going to solve the problem!" Feng Ziming is the top growler in w City."Sir, it's convenient for you to mail," the official service staff continued to ask patiently.

"Inconvenient!" Feng Ziming cut off the railway, very cold and unfeeling.

"Is it convenient to take pictures?"

"Inconvenient!" Feng Ziming is cold to the end.

"So how do you want to solve this problem, sir?"

"Send me a new one and ask your boss the address!" Feng Ziming finished and hung up.

The official service staff looked at the hung up phone with a confused face, "there are more and more neuropathy these days!"

The colleague sitting on the side of the body kindly reminds us, "be careful, you'd better report to the boss."

"How can the boss be seen by us at the bottom?"

"Ask the boss for help!"

"Wait, this number is too big. Maybe it's a rich man!"

"Yes, 138 * * 888888! Hurry up, go to find the boss. You've got a big event! " Happy Bay.

Mrs. Lin made a cup of tea for Qiao Jinqian, ignoring Feng Zixuan sitting on the other side.

Feng Zixuan doesn't matter. He's here for cocoa, not tea.

"Lele, this is the cake I bought for you. It's delicious. You should eat it while it's hot." Cocoa is enthusiastic.

"I don't want to eat it. How many times do you want me to say it? Can't you understand?" Jin Lele suddenly lost his temper and threw away his chopsticks.

Cocoa was stunned and splashed some tomato sauce on her face.

"Little girl, are you crazy enough?" Feng Zixuan rushes to the dining table and points to Jin Lele angrily.

Jin Lele stares at Feng Zixuan without showing any weakness, "mind your ass? Dogs and mice meddle in their business

"I can't bear to see such a person as you. It's disgusting." Feng Zixuan sneered.

Qiao Jinqian came over, touched the sauce on Jin Coco's face, and gently wiped it off for her.

"Thank you." Jin coco subconsciously steps back, but is held by Qiao Jinqian's arm.

Qiao Jinqian wiped the sauce on her face as if no one else. Her action was gentle and her eyes were full of tenderness.

What a gentle man!

Jin Lele is so big that he has never seen such a man. He is taken away in an instant.

Touching Qiao Jinqian's alternative tenderness for cocoa, the balance in Jin Lele's heart tilted again.