Qiao Zixin had no choice but to go downstairs, she stood on the stairs and looked downstairs, He Mingyuan had breakfast in the restaurant, Qiao Zixin walked from upstairs to the restaurant, and the servants of He Mansion all stared at Qiao Zixin, and Qiao Zi was hairy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Mingyuan sat quietly at the dining table eating breakfast, he was wearing the same white shirt as himself, his left wrist was wrapped in a bandage, and there were scratches on his neck, such an ambiguous picture, no wonder everyone looked at her like a monster.

"Mr. He, I heard Sister-in-law Zhou say that you are looking for me," Qiao Zixin stood far away from He Mingyuan.

"You wake up, sit down and eat together," He Mingyuan lowered his head and concentrated on breakfast, without looking up at her.

"I'm not hungry, if it's okay, I'll leave first," Qiao Zixin asked tentatively.

"You still hurt me, you want to slip away like this," He Mingyuan shook his injured arm in front of Qiao Zixin.

"Mr. He, I think you misunderstood, how could I hurt you, it's right to be drunk, but I won't hit someone," Qiao Zixin accompanied the smiling face, and looked innocent.

"Acting in front of me, I didn't expect you to have poor wine and bad character, so you dare to do it," He Mingyuan deliberately provoked her.

"Then what do you want," Qiao Zixin thought of a compromise solution, neither admitting nor arguing with him, continuing to pretend to be stupid, adding new hatred before the old hatred was counted, I really didn't know how to make things difficult for myself.

"I'm going on a business trip for a week," He Mingyuan put down the cutlery in his hand, got up and tidied up his clothes, sat on the leather sofa not far from the dining table, and the maid brought a cup of coffee and put it on the coffee table in front of him.

"That's good, we'll talk when you come back from a business trip," Qiao Zixin thought in his heart that he had finally escaped.

"I haven't finished my words yet," He Mingyuan sipped coffee elegantly, "You can also see that my hands are a little inconvenient, this time you go with me and arrange my living," He Mingyuan put down the coffee cup and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

"Isn't there Fang Di? Besides, I didn't hurt your arm," Qiao Zixin was a hundred unwilling, frowning, although I am at a low point now, I am also a first-line big name, and I am a bit of a bully to carry your bag as a servant.

"It's not difficult to get evidence, just call up the video at the door last night," He Mingyuan's tone was very relaxed.

"I promised, and for your sake of picking me up from the street last night, I would like to thank you. Qiao Zixin said with a little weakness.

Hard mouth, I see how long you can be hard mouthed, He Mingyuan thought secretly, "Go to Sister-in-law Zhou's to pack your luggage,"

Qiao Zixin smiled slightly and said, "Okay, Mr. He, I will definitely take good care of you," gritted his back molars and said, first ignored the scandal, then asked me to compensate for the company's losses, and now asked me to be a servant, so I see what tricks you can play, if it weren't for the rich resources in the entertainment industry with you, I have 100 ways to make you die, and I will accompany you to the end if you want to play.

At the airport, He Mingyuan was dressed in a straight suit, like a model on the catwalk at Paris Fashion Week, with elegant steps, attracting many women to watch.

Qiao Zixin followed behind, pushing two big suitcases, she wrapped herself like a zongzi, for fear that others would recognize her, otherwise she would make headlines tomorrow, "The famous actor Qiao Zixin had a private meeting with so-and-so," she even thought of the title, looking at He Mingyuan in front of her, she was angry, he was a big man in front of him leisurely, let me be a weak woman to push what heavy luggage, think about how much Fang Di had to suffer by his side, thinking of Fang Di She didn't come so much, usually she didn't leave He Mingyuan.

"Mr. He, why hasn't Fang Di arrived yet, she took that flight, should we wait for her?" Qiao Zixin asked with all his strength pushing the luggage cart to catch up with He Mingyuan.

"She's not coming, don't wait. He Mingyuan replied crisply.

had to make Qiao Zixin suspicious, she asked tentatively, "Fang Di is a workaholic, why did she suddenly stop working, she was sick." ”

"Isn't this you? I let her rest at home for a few days, and I, as the boss, am I very considerate of my subordinates," He Mingyuan said.

"Yes, why don't I think," Qiao Zixin suddenly reflected his words, "What do you mean by that? I'm the strong laborer you caught,"

"Are you strong? Where are you strong," He Mingyuan glanced up and down at Qiao Zixin and said.

"You" Qiao Zixin was speechless, even if you are ruthless, she looked down at her figure, not very strong, but there should still be a place.

"Why only open one room," Qiao Zixin said to He Mingyuan very dissatisfied, standing in the hotel lobby.