"Don't make trouble with Qiqi, Xiao is always a tough man in our family who can't afford to offend!" An Zihao whispered a reminder.
He Jiaqi picked his eyebrows and saw that it was Lin Qingyan and the legendary Xiao Yiting. She lowered her voice and sneered: "what if he is powerful? Now Xiao has a new successor. It's not necessarily him who will be at the helm in the future. His complacency is only temporary."
An Zihao see Xiao Yiting closer and closer, oblique he Jiaqi one eye, "you don't understand don't talk nonsense."
This made he Jiaqi feel uncomfortable. She complained: "what don't I understand? Is it better than other enterprises? As the saying goes, the three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. When they settle down and join hands with he family, they can only catch up with him! "
This just fell into Xiao Yiting's ears, his cold eyes staring at he Jiaqi, "since miss he is so confident, you are welcome to compete with Xiao!"
"Competition is competition, and I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Because he Jiaqi was angry with song Yueyue, she listed Xiao Yiting as one of her enemies.
"Kiki!" An Zihao was so scared that he stopped him and apologized to Xiao Yiting, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, but Qiqi didn't mean it."
Lin Qingyan sees that Anzi Hao is anxious to protect he Jiaqi. She takes a look at Song Yueyue and holds her to one side. She says softly, "don't you usually say that everything should be calm?"
She knows that it's hard to calm down in such a situation, but there seems to be no better way than to force herself to look open.
And each other continue to pull, but the pain of their own.
"Zihao, don't be afraid, my father..."
"Enough!" An Zihao interrupted he Jiaqi's words and said with a cold face, "there's nothing wrong with you here. Go ahead."
"Zihao..." After he Jiaqi's face was frightened, she looked at an Zihao wrongly and asked: "are you murdering me?"
"No An Zihao awkward back, worried that he Jiaqi said more wrong, to the servant humanity: "accompany Miss He into the room."
"Zihao, why do you want to support me? Didn't we agree that we should share happiness and difficulties? What if these villains unite to bully you? " At this moment, he Jiaqi plays her childishness and willfulness incisively and vividly.
An Zihao's brow was frowning, and there was only impatience in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, but sister Qing Yan." After he Jiaqi went in, an Zihao made a deep bow to Xiao Yiting.
This behavior really turns song Yueyue's appetite, and even shows why he apologizes at a glance.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yiting glared at him coldly. As soon as he appeared, the air around him became condensed.
"I'm sorry for Yueyue. I let her down." He bowed his head in shame.
Song Yueyue looks at him with a bitter look. Instead of feeling his guilt, she thinks that he said so because Xiao Yiting came.
In the business world, an can't afford to offend Xiao. He worries that if he offends Xiao Yiting, there will be no good fruit to eat in the future, which has nothing to do with his cheating.
"An Zihao, come on, I can see your flowery heart clearly now. I'm really sad, but what I'm more sad than losing you is that you're carrying me behind my back. I'm good with other women. Song Yueyue thinks she's not a woman who's obsessed with others. If you tell me frankly, she won't be so stiff!" Song Yueyue looked at him and hummed, "from now on, I have nothing to do with you anzihao, and I will not let you go!"
With that, she took Lin Qingyan's hand and said angrily, "Xiao Shao, if you say one more word to such a person, I feel sick. Let's go!"
"Yueyue..." An Zihao was so nervous that he was at a loss. He looked at Xiao Yiting again, "Mr. Xiao, I I didn't mean to. I hope you don't get angry... "
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yiting walked away.
An Zihao see three people's back gradually disappear in front of him, the whole body is like being drained, listless into the villa.
Song Yueyue came out of the villa and held back her tears until she got on the bus and began to cry.
Lin Qingyan rushed to hold her.
"I'm sorry, Yan Yan, you worried about me. I shouldn't run out without saying a word, and I shouldn't even face for such a heartless man..." Song Yueyue cried and said sorry.
"There is no moon. If this way can make you feel better, even if you lose face, it's nothing." After all, we have been together for so many years, and we can't accept the sudden separation.
"I thought I was close enough with him. I'm not his whole world, and I occupy half of his world. But now I find that I'm in his heart. It's so cheap that it's worthless." The tears in Song Yueyue's eyes moisten Lin Qingyan's skirt. The words of crying are also like drops of rain, falling in her heart, accompanying her sad.
Probably tired of crying, song Yueyue went back to her room and fell asleep as soon as she got back to the community.
Lin Qingyan carefully closed the door. Before he could turn back, his hands crossed her waist and gently encircled her.
"Tired?" He asked softly.Lin Qingyan shook his head, turned to his side in his arms, face to face with him, and whispered: "I don't trust Yueyue, so I'll stay here tonight."
"I'll be with you." Someone said at once.
"Good." She didn't want Xiao Yiting to worry about her.
Gululu -
suddenly, a horn of hunger came from my stomach.
She scratched her head awkwardly, "it's too late to fall asleep, so..."
"You go to bed for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen and make you something to eat." Xiao Yiting can't make her hungry.
She shook her head, "no, you are tired all day. Go to bed early."
He looked at her and insisted, "it won't take long to cook. Besides, I can't make my wife and children hungry."
What he said is too serious.
Lin Qingyan saw him go into the kitchen, touched his plump stomach and whispered: "baby, dad is making food for you?"
"I'll be with you." She followed the kitchen, hugged him from behind, like a sloth, lying down on his back.
Generous and warm back, is her towering tree, give her great sense of security.
After this feeling appeared in her heart, her whole body was like an electric shock, and she immediately bounced away from him, "how can you be my big tree? My father is my big tree
Xiao Yiting, who was cooking food for her, was at a loss. His handsome outline came over and his eyes fell on her nervous face. "What big tree, what is your father?"
Lin Qingyan felt nervous again and put out his tongue awkwardly, "I'm imagining..."