You, CEO's Real Lover

When walking out of Mingkun's ward, a figure breaks into the sight. It's no one else. It's Mingkun's second uncle, Ming Yaohui.

"Mr. Jiao."

For Jiao Yang, Ming Yaohui planned more than once the scene when they met.

This young man, only in his early thirties, can achieve what he has achieved. This is not only rare in country a, but also in the whole business community.

Because of appreciation, we are looking forward to a chance of cooperation.

Therefore, at the beginning, he showed great enthusiasm for Jiao Yang, Tang wanwan and even Yan Xiaoshu.

He is not only an elder, but also the leader of the Ming family. Even if the Ming family is ashamed of Yan Xiaoshu, he is no better than receiving them in person. All he needs to do is to ask them to take good care of them.

In fact, there is a hidden hope for cooperation in this eagerness to them.

However, when they were standing face to face so close to each other, Ming Yaohui's heart had already lost the desire to talk about cooperation.

Tang wanwan took Yan Xiaoshu away in a daze, which is enough to show her determination in this matter.

It's not that I didn't expect that Yan Xiaoshu and kun'er would be separated in the end, but I didn't expect that things would come so fast.

From the bottom of his heart, he likes Yan Xiaoshu. She is kind-hearted and never leaves kun'er.

A few days ago, kun'er ignored Yan Xiaoshu. He saw it in his eyes, but Yan Xiaoshu didn't complain.

Even now, kun'er is in a coma and the future is unknown. Yan Xiaoshu doesn't give up. If Tang wanwan didn't use extraordinary means, she would not choose to leave at this time.

Where can I find such a good girl!

No one is more eager for love than him, and no one can understand what kun'er will lose.

At the thought of these, all of them have something to do with him. His new low guilt is like the waves of the high tide, sweeping one layer after another.

He very much hopes that he can do something to change the present situation, and strive for a little more possible hope for his nephew and Yan Xiaoshu.

However, at the moment he, facing Jiao Yang, can't say a word.

Finally or Jiao Yang, directed at him far fetched hook mouth.

"Mr. Ming."

A heavy sigh, and after a long time, he continued to speak.

"I have to go to the base. Mingkun has to trouble Mr. ming to take care of him."

After all, he didn't say anything. He just whispered "Hmm".

……

Huadu on the other side.

The night finally faded, the sky also gradually bright up, but now the Yan family, is a quiet.

The Yan family, who had been busy late at night, had just fallen into bed and sleep.

In the bedroom on the third floor, Yan Xiaoshu's eyes were closed tightly, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, and he was very restless.

She had a dream. The chaos of the dream, the flustered mood, occupied the whole dream.

At the moment, Yan Xiaoshu only feels like a sand falling into the deep sea, and the whole person is constantly falling.

"Mingkun, Mingkun..."

In the mouth is misty, is also calling Ming Kun's name, on the forehead is exuded the fine sweat.

As if there is an induction in general, crystal tears, overflow from the corner of the eye, along the cheek rolled down.