When Xiaoai came in to see the master later, he was gradually calm.
He no longer looked for photos, no longer cried, and recovered to his previous stupor.
As if he had really forgotten Jos chin, he never mentioned it again.
Xiaoai doesn't know what Mrs. Qiao said to the old man, which can make him recover all of a sudden.
When Qiao Minghe came back from work, he also went upstairs to see Grandpa first.
Finding grandpa in good shape, he asked AI, "he didn't look for any more photos?"
AI shakes her head.
"Just forget!"
On Monday, AI and Qiao Minghe are going to work together in the group.
She got up early, fed her son first, and then changed her professional clothes.
Qiao Minghe looks at her smile and arranges clothes in front of the landing mirror, as if she is really happy to go out to work.
He got up and came behind her, his long arms looping her into his arms from behind.
The thin lips close to her auricles, gently said: "so happy?"
Feel his warm breath spray in the ear, AI only feel that the whole body is like electricity in general and quickly numb up.
She smiled and turned to see him.
"Very happy!"
Looking at her beautiful eyes because of her beautiful smile, Qiao Minghe is reluctant to let her go out to work, or to let her work hard, but will not stop.
Although he loves her and dotes on her, he will never let her down.
Since promised, let her accompany oneself to group!
Mrs. Qiao also knew that Xiaoai was going to work in the group. She got up early in the morning and took Xiaoer away.
After breakfast downstairs, Xiaoai and Baigu take Qiao Minghe's car to the group.
Pan Shuang stayed at home and took care of the young master.
Bai Zhen was arranged to work in the advertising company he owned before and also in the group headquarters.
AI was placed in the secretary department outside the president's office.
It's a long time since Qiao group came. This towering building is majestic and represents the Supreme Identity of many people.
Everyone who works at Joe's is proud of it.
Xiao AI follows Qiao Minghe from the VIP elevator to the top floor which symbolizes power.
As they passed the secretarial work area, the secretaries who had been informed for a long time stood in a row and bowed their heads respectfully: "President Qiao, too Qiao!"
Joe too?
Xiaoai's eyelashes trembled. Is that her name?
Although she was slandered by the media last time as a gold digger who lost yuan luoye, Qiao Minghe ordered all the media to publicly apologize to Xiaoai at that time and return Xiaoai's innocence.
Also said Xiaoai is his person, but did not open to the public, her white Xiaoai is his wife!
Now everyone in the group knows.
Qiaominghe turned around and led Xiaoai straight into his office.
"Didn't you ask me to be your secretary?" Xiaoai looks at the man in dark tailored suit with some doubts. He can play a strong sense of dignity in any action.
The president's office is as open as before, with bright space.
In front of that row of atmospheric floor to floor windows, it feels as if it is connected with the blue sky.
There is also the wall made of the mirror on the side of this side. It is the same wall that she didn't like that there was no mirror in his huge office before, and then he ordered people to insert it.
All of this is so familiar.
She didn't come here often before, but every time she came, she had a deep memory, which made her come in now, and all kinds of pictures appeared in her mind.
"Over there, you'll work there later!" Cho pointed to a desk next to his, on which might be some of his elaborate ornaments.
"Here? Don't you want me to be your secretary? Isn't the secretary working outside in the secretarial area? " AI slightly surprised, silent said.
"It's a secretary, yes, but you're my private secretary, and naturally you want to work in my private area." Qiao Minghe's sexy thin lips are slightly opened, with a very beautiful and evil radian.
Little AI just knew that her new secretary, her desk, had been arranged into the president's office.
But did she come to be a secretary or president?
What kind of private secretary is it?
"I don't want to be here. I want to work outside with the secretaries."
Understand her lips, Qiao Minghe quietly picked up eyebrows: "no, my wife, can only be by my side!"
Seeing that he was so domineering, AI got angry and went to the black leather sofa in the office to sit down.
I won't talk to him either. Anyway, she must speak in his face, or he can't see her lips.
Qiao Minghe didn't rush to coax her, anyway, as long as she was in her own sight.
He reached out and unbuttoned the jacket, took it off gracefully and put it on the back of a luxurious business chair.
From the floor mirror on the wall, Xiaoai saw that the man was slowly unscrambling the diamond Cufflinks of the white shirt cuffs, drooping his eyes. It seemed that he was looking at the things on the desk. He didn't look at her and didn't want to pay attention to her.
There was a slight faint fire in her heart, but she held back and waited for him to come and coax her.
However, Qiao Minghe sat down and began to work directly.
AI is patient again. Wait.
After waiting for a long time, the man didn't come to coax her.
Now she was in a hurry. She turned around and stared at him fiercely.
In front of the grand and luxurious desk, the man may be aware of the fierce eyes of the little woman, and slowly raise his head.
The sun hit his handsome face, with a more three-dimensional outline, creating a dreamlike beauty.
For a moment, inexplicably, AI's heart slightly quivered.
Feeling from this point of view, her man, handsome almost suffocating.
He sat there with a warm smile on his face, just like a king in the world, with incomparable spirit.
Little AI didn't say anything, but the fierce eyes were about to be worn away by his beautiful face.
Qiao Minghe looked at her in this way. In the deep dark eyes, he seemed to have a little smile and a doting light.
Finally, he said, "you really don't want to stay here, with me?"
Hearing this, AI nodded heavily.
"I said, I want to work hard and create my own life value just like you." Little AI said slowly, word by word.
She spoke very slowly, even if she could not hear her voice, but Qiao Minghe could see from her lips and her expression that she really wanted to work hard.
Qiao Minghe got up and came to her with a tall and straight body.
Across the back of the sofa, Qiao Minghe leaned over and picked up the little woman's small face with some seriousness and persistence.
"Well, I promise you." Qiao Minghe finally nodded his head and agreed that Xiaoai was his favorite woman. How could he make her angry all the time.
In the face of her request, he would insist on it, and finally he would agree unconditionally.
Because he loves her, deeply loves her, does not want to let her in own side, has a little unhappy.
Smell speech, small AI Shu ground smile.
I haven't said anything yet. My lips are suddenly blocked by the sexy lips of men
Looking at the handsome face in front of her, AI's heart tip is like a feather, which makes her intoxicated and slowly closes her eyes
He kissed her for a long time. AI was greedy for this feeling. Her cheeks were red.
"Now you can go out to work." Qiao Minghe left her lips and gazed at her face. Her voice was warm and charming.
AI touched her hot cheek. Now let her out. How could she go out.
"I'll go out later!" Xiaoai said silently, looking at the man turning around to the desk with satisfaction, she suddenly felt that Qiao Minghe's dark nature was revived.
They all agreed to let her go out to work, but they made her face so red. How could she go out.
What a bad man!
"Would you like something to drink?" Qiao Minghe sat at the majestic desk, looking at Ai holding her own hot face with a smile on his face, and said softly.
Xiaoai thought about it and nodded: "I'll have milk tea!"
After reading AI's lips, Qiao Minghe pressed the call button on his desk: "bring in a cup of coffee and a cup of milk."
"I want milk tea!" AI suddenly turned to look at him.
"The group doesn't have milk tea that is currently cooked. It's all instant and has too many additives. At noon, let Butler Zhong bring some pure milk tea cooked by the servants. You can drink some milk first and make do with it. " Qiao Minghe's deep eyes, with infinite doting, fell on AI's face.
"Oh!" Small AI slightly bahaw mouth, the original he thought full of meticulous, even more additives, do not let her drink.
It's estimated that the Secretary will bring coffee and milk in soon. AI quickly gets up and goes to the bathroom.
There is a washroom in the president's office. Xiaoai runs to wash her face with cold water. She wants the red face to return to normal.
When she came out again, Mo fan was coming in with a cup of coffee and a cup of milk.
He put the coffee in front of jominh's desk, and then put AI's glass of milk on her desk.
"How about this desk, AI? This is what our president chose for you personally. These decorations are all arranged by the president. " Mo fan put the milk, turned to look at a wet face of AI, said with a smile.
AI's face washed in cold water for a while, and the red color faded.
When Qiao Minghe looked up, he saw that on her fine porcelain like face, there were tiny clear water drops rolling, and her thin lips were slightly hooked. He took out a paper towel and came to her.
Gently wipe the water off her face, voice magnetic and deep opening: "can't wait to go out?"
Xiaoai nodded and watched him face himself so gently.
The corner of the lip also can't help raising, silent opening way: "I also want to work!"