The receptionist is in a daze, ma'am?
The person who can let the chief executive's Royal left assistant come down to meet him in person and respectfully nods to call his wife is not the president's wife!
The day before yesterday, miss was terrified. My God, when did the President get married? Why did such a big thing happen? There was no news in the company!
Qiaomu waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need it. She could hold the thermos barrel by herself.
Left array made a gesture of closing up to the front desk lady. The front desk girl understood it and said OK to him. Left array nodded and helped Qiao Mu to the elevator.
The front desk lady looked at Qiao Mu's back and held her small face in her hands. Ah, ah, how young are their president's wives? They seem to be able to pinch the water out of their small faces. Standing together with the president, they can match each other.
I don't know if there's a 20-year-old.
It's so loving to have lunch for the president in person!
In order to avoid meeting people, Zuozhen took her to the special elevator of simuccio.
She asked, "my uncle?"
Left array thought for a long time, then said, "is talking about things in the office."
Zuozhen didn't know Xi Muqiao's anger in recent days. In addition, the president told him that he was not allowed to go in and disturb him during this period of time, so he arbitrarily advocated to come down to pick up his wife.
The key is that people in the president's office don't know what reaction his wife will have in her disposition after seeing her.
Qiao Mu out of the elevator, just met the south of Mo, he called, "little sister-in-law."
Qiao Mu looked up, nodded and smiling at him and waved his hand.
South Lin Mo see her leaning on crutches, but also carrying a heat preservation bucket, gently raised eyebrows, Murdoch this little wife is really virtuous, are injured, but also to send him to eat.
He took Qiaomu from Zuozhen's hand and took her to the president's office. Qiao Mu remembered that the president of Zuozhen was talking about things. "You don't talk about things again. I'll wait until you've finished talking about them."
South facing Mo bent his lower lip, "talk immediately, it's not a big deal."
Qiao Mu nodded and thought that he would go in like this. In front of others, uncle could not get angry and throw her out with the heat preservation barrel.
"Mojo, your wife is here."
When he saw Qiao mu, he suddenly thought of Xi Muyan. The personalities of Qiao Mu and Xi Muyan were very similar. I really don't know what kind of scene Yanyan would be when he delivered food to him.
Xi Muqiao rubbed his chin, looked up, and saw the little limp standing at the door.
His eyes moved, the mood of his eyes was obscure, and he seemed to have a smile,.
He frowned and tried to reprimand her. Because there were outsiders here, he was lame. He didn't stay at home and wandered around. He didn't know what she was going to do.
Qiao Mu just wanted to call people, the rest of the corner of the eye swept to the side of the sofa sitting two top beauties, her chin almost fell down.
No wonder this man began to stay at night, with such a beautiful beauty to accompany, what home to go back to, not beautiful to God!
She stepped forward on crutches, hiding her expression of resentment, trying to make herself look innocent, elegant and indifferent.
Her eyebrows and eyes are flying, smiling like a jasper, gently lifting her arm, "husband, I'll bring you lunch."
As she walked, her hand trembled and her hand trembled.
He took the thermos bucket with one hand and picked her up with the other hand. "If you don't have a rest at home, what are you running around with? Do you want to get better soon?"
Qiao Mu empty out of the only ring around his neck, Nuogu mouth, "know, this is not nearly noon, think you haven't eaten, and can't get used to the food outside, so I'll give you lunch."
Xi Muqiao is almost fascinated by her soft and sticky voice, although I don't know what wind this little thing is blowing.
But there's no denying that he likes it.
Simuccio put the thermos bucket on the table and sat with her on the sofa on the other side.
Originally full of anger, in Qiao Mu so low posture, actually dissipated the majority, he looked down at her ankle.
Her feet were swollen too much. She didn't wear shoes, but she was wearing thick white cotton socks. Ximuchos did not shy away, and there were outsiders. She held her little feet in her big hands and opened her trouser legs to look at her ankles.
Song Yazhi and Li niansi, sitting on the side, are about to stare out. They have known Xi Muqiao for three or four years, but they have never seen him so warm.
A man who is used to be superior to others holds his little wife's foot and carefully inspects her sprain.
The swelling of the ankle is not as obvious as that of the previous two days, but it looks ferocious. The congestion does not disperse, and the ankle is blue and purple. However, it also shows that it is recovering.
Xi Muqiao's long finger gently pressed, immediately in exchange for Qiao Mu's coquettish voice, "pain --"
Xi Muqiao's heart was awe inspiring, only felt that half of his life was going to be called away by her, and he didn't hold her for several days. He really wanted to rub her into his arms and keep her warm."It's just right to come out and wander around knowing the pain."
"Mr. Xi, is this your wife?"
Li niansi clenched her hand tightly. She looked at the girl in ximuqiao's arms. Last time in the bar box, the light was dim, so she only looked at it.
At present, he is really young. It seems that he is not twenty years old.
Xi Muqiao looked up, and his face returned to his usual lightness. He nodded and said to song Yazhi and Li niansi, "this is my wife, Qiao mu."
With that, he said to Qiao mu, "this is Li niansihe from Guanglin entertainment."
Qiao Mu small blushed, some excited said, "I know, is song Yazhi right?"
Xi Muqiao chuckles, knowing that his wife is a small fan of song Yazhi. Last time, he asked her to sign.
"Miss Song, my wife is a fan of you. She has to watch your TV series and movies every day. Last time she knew that you were going to be my girlfriend, she asked me to help me to get my autograph."
Qiao Mu big eyes flickering at that beautiful and elegant woman, "can you?"
Song Yazhi was bribed by Qiao Mu's lovely little appearance. She wore a smile on her delicate face and looked at Qiao mu with beautiful eyes. "Of course."
"Can you sign more for me? My roommate likes you very much."
"Of course."
If she had not wanted to be as elegant as a jasper, she would have jumped up. This trip was worth it. She let uncle take care of her and met song Yazhi.
When Li niansi listened to the conversation, they bit their lower lips and listened to the girl. She was still in school. She must be very young.
The key is that Xi Muqiao hasn't had a woman all the time. Why suddenly killed such a tender girl?
Moreover, looking at simuccio's appearance, she is not generally spoiled.