Chapter 186

The receptionist was stunned, madam?

It's the president's wife who can let the president's Royal left assistant come down to meet him in person and respectfully nod his wife!

The day before yesterday, miss was thrilled. God, when did the President get married? Why is there no news about such a big thing in the company!

Qiao Mu waved her hand and signaled not to use it. She just took the heat preservation bucket by herself.

Zuo Zhen motioned to the front desk lady to shut up. The front desk lady understood it for seconds, motioned to him, nodded, and then helped Qiao Mu to the elevator.

The receptionist looked at Qiao Mu's back and was excited with her little face. Ah, their president's wife was so swollen and young. The little face seemed to be able to squeeze out water. Standing with the president, it was like a face.

I just don't know if I'm twenty.

It's so loving to send a love lunch to the president in person after being hurt!

In order to avoid meeting people, Zuo Zhen took her to simuccio's special elevator.

She asked, "where's my uncle?"

After thinking for a long time, Zuo Zhen said, "I'm talking about things in the office."

Zuo Zhen didn't know that simuccio was angry in recent days. In addition, the president told him that he was not allowed to disturb during this period, so he advocated to come down and pick up his wife without authorization.

The key is that people in the president's office don't know how their wife will react with her temperament.

As soon as Qiao Mu got out of the elevator, he happened to meet nanlinmo. He shouted, "little sister-in-law."

Joe Mu looked up, nodded and smiled at him and waved his little hand.

Nanlin didn't see her on crutches and holding a heat preservation bucket. She gently raised her eyebrows and secretly said that Muqiao's little wife was really virtuous. She came to give him food when she was injured.

He took Qiao Mu from Zuo array and took her to the president's office. Qiao Mu remembered that Zuo array said the president was talking about things, "don't you talk about things again? I'll go in after you talk."

Nanlin Mo bent his lower lip, "it's not a big deal to finish talking right away."

Joe Mu nodded and thought to himself that he would go in like this. In front of others, uncle can't get angry and throw her out with the heat preservation bucket.

"Muqiao, your wife is here."

Nanlin Mo rarely joked that when he saw Qiao mu, he suddenly thought of Xi Muyan. Qiao Mu and Xi Muyan have very similar personalities. I really don't know what kind of scene Yan Yan will have when he delivers dinner to him.

Simuccio rubbed his chin, looked up and saw the little one standing lamely at the door.

His eyes moved, his emotions were vague, and he seemed to smile.

He frowned and wanted to scold her. Because there were outsiders here, he was lame. He didn't rest at home and wandered around. He didn't know what she was going to do again.

Qiao Mu just wanted to call people. The remaining light from the corners of his eyes swept to the sofa on one side. There were two top beauties sitting on the sofa. Her chin almost fell off.

It's no wonder that this man doesn't go home at night. With such a beautiful beauty, he can't go home. It's not beautiful!

She leaned forward with crutches, hid the expression of her daughter-in-law complaining, and tried to make herself look innocent, elegant and indifferent.

Her eyebrows and eyes were flying. She smiled like a small jasper and gently raised her arm. "Husband, I'll bring you lunch."

Simuccio looked at her with a crutch in one hand and something in the other. She was trembling. For fear that she might fall and aggravate her sprain, she had to get up and walk over.

He took the heat preservation bucket with one hand and picked her up with the other hand. "If you don't rest at home and run around, do you want to hurry up?"

The one that Joe Mukong came out wrapped around his neck and nuzui, "I know, it's not nearly noon. Thinking that you haven't eaten and can't get used to the food outside, I'll bring you lunch."

Simuccio was almost fascinated by her soft waxy voice, although he didn't know what the little thing was smoking.

But there is no denying that he likes her very much.

Simuccio put the heat preservation bucket on the table and sat on the single sofa on the other side with her.

Originally full of anger, Qiao Mu's low attitude dissipated most of it. He looked down at her ankles.

Her ankles were swollen too much. She didn't wear shoes, but she was wearing thick white cotton socks. Simujos didn't shy away from outsiders. She held her little feet with her big palm, opened her trouser legs and looked at her ankles.

The eyes of song Yazhi and Li niansi sitting on the side are about to pop out. They have known simukio for three or four years, but they have never seen such a warm moment of him.

A man who used to be high in the sky held his little wife's foot and carefully checked her sprain.

The swelling of the ankle is not as obvious as the previous two days, but it looks ferocious. The congestion has not spread. The ankle is blue and purple, but it also shows that it is recovering.

Xi Muqiao gently pressed his long finger and immediately received Qiao Mu's coquettish voice, "it hurts --"

Ximuqiao was very worried. He just felt that half of his life would be called away by her. He hadn't held her for a few days. He really wanted to rub her into his arms and have a good warmth.

"I deserve to wander around when I know the pain."

"Mr. Xi, is this your wife?"

Li niansi clenched his hand tightly and looked at the girl in simuqiao's arms. Last time in the bar box, the light was dim, so he only looked at it.

Now I see that I'm really young. I don't seem to be twenty.

Xi Muqiao looked up and his face returned to its usual lightness. He nodded and said to song Yazhi and Li niansi, "this is my wife, Qiao mu."

Then he said to Qiao mu, "this is Li niansihe of Guanglin entertainment..."

Qiao Mu blushed and said excitedly, "I know, isn't song Yazhi right?"

Simukio smiled and knew that his wife was a small fan of song Yazhi. Last time, she asked her to sign.

"Miss Song, my wife is your fan. She wants to watch your TV dramas and movies every day. Last time she knew you wanted to be my girlfriend and asked me to help sign."

Joe Mu's big eyes flashed at the beautiful and elegant woman, "can you?"

Song Yazhi was bought by Qiao Mu's lovely little appearance. She smiled on her delicate face and looked at Qiao mu with beautiful eyes, "of course."

"Can you sign more for me? My roommate also likes you very much."

"Of course."

If she hadn't wanted to be as elegant as a jasper, she would have jumped up. This trip was so special that it was worth it. She not only let uncle manage her, but also met song Yazhi.

Li niansi listened to the two chatting enthusiastically and bit his lower lip. Listening to the girl's meaning, she was still at school. It must be very young.

The key is that simuccio has never had a woman around him. Why did he suddenly kill such a tender girl?

And looking at simuccio's appearance, he was not an ordinary spoil to her.