Chapter 205

One night, when AI woke up, it was the morning of the next day.

She seemed to have a good sleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw the little fruit lying beside her, and her lips were slightly hooked.

As Gao Ming expected, AI's subconscious mind resisted restoring that memory.

Even yesterday when she went crazy, she couldn't remember at all.

"Awake?" Qiaominghe was lying in bed, but he didn't fall asleep. He stayed with her all the time, for fear that when she woke up, he didn't know.

"What happened to your face?" AI sees Qiao Minghe's face seems to be scratched.

Who dares to scratch him in this manor?

"I woke up in the middle of the night and made a scene." Qiao Minghe looks at his son. I'm sorry, but he let him carry the black pot.

Small fruit but cackled straight music, seems not to understand.

Xiaoai listened, bent his lips and smiled: "it's OK for children to grasp it for a few times!"

Qiao Minghe looks at her quietly. She doesn't seem to remember yesterday.

Pan Shuang has been waiting outside the living room. She wants to wait for Xiaoai to wake up. This night, she's frightened, afraid that Xiaoai will wake up as crazy as before.

Qiaominghe opens the quilt to get out of bed, puts on the Nightgown to come to the living room first.

Pan Shuang heard the sound of opening the door, and immediately sat up.

Qiao Minghe didn't say anything to her, only one look, she immediately understood.

Quickly run to the third floor, let Gao Ming go directly from the elevator to the garage, let him leave quickly.

And what happened last night. She told the people in the manor that they must keep their mouths shut.

Qiao Minghe asks the servant to come in and take the little fruit out. Then he takes care of AI The wound of.

"It's no longer painful, but there's no need to wipe the medicine!" Said AI.

"How can I not wipe it!" Qiao Minghe didn't have the courage to see her injury before, but he must have caused it himself.

But after last night, his mood changed again.

What he was afraid of most was Xiaoai's injury, so he didn't dare to see it.

But now, he thinks that maybe she will think of the Hypnotic Memory sooner or later. He must have enough endurance to protect her.

After wiping the medicine, Qiao Minghe found clothes to change for AI.

"Get me a business suit. I want to go to the company today." Said AI.

"How about a few more days at home?" Qiao Minghe's gentle in his tone of discussion.

"I can't. There are many things in the company. It was said that I would show Tang Hao our company's propaganda plan yesterday. I can't delay any more." Said AI.

Qiao Minghe didn't insist on asking for anything. He found a profession to pretend.

Perhaps, she went to contact more people, so that every day busy, there is no time to think about other.

Now that she's back from work, she has to study Cui's medical records.

Time is full!

When going downstairs for breakfast, xiaoguoguo claps her hands in the servant's arms and wants to come down.

"Give it to me!" Qiao Minghe reached out and asked the servant to give him the small fruit.

After he held the child, Wen Sheng asked his son, "what do you want to eat, xiaoguoguo?"

The chubby little hand of the little fruit grabs the sandwich on the table.

AI watched as his son caught the sandwich and fed it into his mouth.

I bit in my mouth for a long time, but at last I vomited.

Then bite and spit.

It seems that he only eats the taste. The food is a bit thick for him. He can't chew it. After tasting it, he can only spit it out.

Xiaoai thinks that her son is really cute. She can't help leaning forward and kissing her son on his chubby face.

A kiss, a hand of bread crumbs of small fruit, unexpectedly disliked like wiped his own little face, it seems that mother's saliva left on it.

When little Aton was crying and laughing!

"Little guy, don't you like mother kissing?" Xiaoai teases his son and reaches for the sandwich in his hand.

When xiaoguoguo saw her, she stared at her mother for a few seconds, then opened her mouth and cried loudly.

This time, Xiaoai directly raised her hand and surrendered.

Hurry to give the sandwich back to my son, the little guy is quick to change his face. As soon as he gets the food, he won't cry.

"What a clever little fellow!" Xiaoai can't help but want to kiss her son, but she thinks that her son just dislikes him.

So in order to seek psychological balance, AI said to Qiao Minghe, "how about you kiss your son?"

Qiao Minghe bowed his head and said to his son, "little fruit is lovely, kiss Dad!"

In the case of little Aimu's stunned mouth, little Guoguo really took the initiative to raise his head and kiss his father's face.

Little AI really didn't know that his son could understand what the adults said.

"Why does my son dislike me? But don't dislike you? " AI is depressed.

I know that I am the best and most careful one to my son!

"Because you have no charm!" Qiao Minghe took the opportunity to tease.

To tell you the truth, after last night's emotional outburst, Qiao Minghe felt that such a peaceful morning was particularly happy.

As long as she is good, everything will be very good!

"Little AI, you don't know that. The average son, when he was a child, kissed his father." Aside, pan Shuang said with a smile.

"Really?" Xiaoai took a sip of milk and looked at his happy son in his father's arms.

Is it too little time for him to accompany his son? Some time ago, he was very close to himself!

"By the way, what about the machao? Has it been rescued? " Little AI was eating, and suddenly asked.

This question, Qiao Minghe and pan Shuang can not help but be stunned.

Remember?

"Was he seriously injured?" AI asked again.

Qiao Minghe raised his eyes and looked at her deeply.

Her face was a peaceful smile, with the no difference.

Does she remember Wei Yongyuan's shooting at that time, but not her madness?

"Because the shot missed, I took back my life temporarily." Said Jo Minh.

"That's good, but will this gunshot wound attract the police. Wei Yongyuan may have trouble then. " AI asked again.

"It's OK. It's a hospital under the group. It won't spread out." Qiao Minghe reached out and held AI's hand on the table.

Wen Sheng said, "Xiao AI, I've locked Wei Yongyuan up. Do you want us to let him go?"

Qiao Minghe said this with a feeler, want to see whether little AI still remember last night she went crazy.

"Ma Chao is a bad guy anyway. Wei Yongyuan hurt him. It has nothing to do with us. Why lock him up? " Asked AI.

"Do you think Wei Yongyuan can release it?" Qiao Minghe asked again.

"Of course! He must be his uncle. As long as we haven't found out the accident he caused, I think we should let him go! " Xiaoai looks at Qiao Minghe with her head askew, as if she thinks of something.

"Why do you suddenly become a little different?" she asked, blinking

"How is it different?" Asked Jo Minh.

"It used to be you who insisted on dealing with a person. I'll ask you to let it go. Now, you are talking to me. " Little AI really thinks that Qiao Minghe, who used to be strong, is not so strong now.

Qiao Minghe clenched his lips and smiled: "now this family is up to you. Naturally, I want to ask you!"

"Ah!" AI was a little surprised: "I mean, I am the owner of this manor now!"

Qiao Minghe smiled and nodded: "of course you are. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can let me kneel on the keyboard."

On one side, pan Shuang said this sentence suddenly for the young master, almost laughing with surprise.

Xiaoai's eyelashes quiver. This treatment seems to be really good.

But I don't seem to have the courage to let Qiao Minghe, who is so noble and powerful, kneel on the keyboard.

But it must be funny to think about the scene when Qiao Minghe kneels on the keyboard!

"Little AI, you are turning over. Don't forget to help me!" Pan Shuang is also happy for Xiaoai. She finds that the young master really doesn't care about Xiaoai in general.

Before, she was not sure whether the young master lived in moyue or Xiaoai.

But after so many experiences, pan Shuang, the onlooker, can see clearly. The young master's heart is now filled with Xiaoai in front of him.

Maybe whether Xiaoai is moyue or not, he only cares about the people in front of him.

But she still hopes that Xiaoai is moyue, so that there will be no gap between them because of the day when the truth is revealed.

Xiao AI smiled at Pan Shuang and said, "don't worry, I'll give you more benefits and find a good husband for you."

Pan Shuang blushed and lowered his head to eat.

Xiaoai looks at Qiao Minghe again, smiles and says: "since you say I'm the head of the family, I command you. Now let my son kiss me as if he just kissed you!"

"Good!" Qiao minghejun, with a deep smile on his face, bowed his head and said to the delicious little fruit still tasting the sandwich seriously, "son, go kiss your mother, or she won't give us two meals later!"

Hearing Qiao Minghe's saying that, AI's face turns black!

Ya, is there such a black man! Is she such a cruel person!

Xiaoguoguo seems to understand dad's words, put down the sandwich in his hand, raised his neck, and approached Xiaoai.

It seems that Xiaoai really wants to kiss herself when she sees her son, so she hurriedly gathers her face.

After a while, my son's kiss was quite loud.

When Xiaoai is happy, she sees her son reach out to wipe his mouth.

It's a disgusting look.

Seeing this, Qiao Minghe was very happy, and the servants on the side were also secretly happy.

Little Aton felt embarrassed. She asked her son seriously, "little fruit, why do you dislike your mother so much?"

Little fruit reached for the sandwich and fed it to the leaning mother's mouth.

Small mouth still one, make seem to have some indistinct voice: "eat!"

Xiaoai is happy again.

Open your mouth and bite off the sandwich my son handed me. I immediately feel that the sandwich is delicious.

Just by the son dislike depressed, the instant swept away.

After breakfast, Xiaoai takes Qiao Minghe's car and comes to the company.

"I'll pick you up after work!" Said Jo Minh to her as she got out of the car.

"Well, I'll wait for you!" As soon as Xiaoai got out of the car, his cell phone rang.

She picked it up and looked at it. It was another strange mobile number. She immediately sat back in the car and looked at it