The night was like ink, the moon hung lonely in the sky, and there was a cold astringency in the air.

Walking with his mother in the garden of the hospital, Su Chenfeng pushed the wheelchair and found that his mother's back was getting older and older. The thinning hair is mixed with gray color, and what is even more distressing is the thin body and the tearing sound of coughing from time to time.

"Mom, it's cold at night, shall we go back?"

Su Chenfeng squatted down, his gray-blue casual coat was plated with a thin layer of silver in the moonlight, his limbs were slender, and his white pants just lined off the smooth muscle lines, and the whole person was as beautiful as an elf haunting at night.

It's a pity that this delicate face is lifeless, and seeing my mother sick like this, how to talk about my heart.

Should I have a showdown with my mother that I already know that my father is alive? Or do you want to tell her that her grandfather wants to take back the business of the Su Group? Neither official nor private affairs can be mentioned, he is not a good son, nor is he a good heir to the family business, Su Chenfeng's self-denial has reached a new peak.

And An Xiaoxi, who he had been thinking about before, was lying comfortably on the soft leather sofa in the study of Qiao's mansion at the moment, pillowing Qiao Wenhan's thighs, and falling asleep.

……

"Mom? Mother? ”

Mother didn't know what was wrong, she suddenly lost her mind, and Su Chenfeng hurriedly woke her up, like calling a soul that had left her body.

"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly became sleepy and fell asleep. Look, it scares you. ”

Su's mother gently stroked Su Chenfeng's cheeks, this face really looked like him when he was young between his eyebrows, but unfortunately, he was not as gentle and kind as his son, from this point of view, Su Chenfeng was more like her son.

In this regard, Su's mother is very pleased.

"Let's go back......"

Su's mother patted her son's hand leaning on the wheelchair seat. Suddenly, it was as if I remembered something.

"By the way, that Miss An, there's nothing between you, right?"

Turning her head to look at Su Chenfeng, her mother's eyes revealed a trace of unease.

"What can we have? She is Wen Han's girlfriend. Ouch, are you trying to urge me to get married again? It's getting more and more like a market aunt, you know? ”

Su Chenfeng half-jokingly perfunctory the topic, and Su's mother didn't want to ask more.

This An Xiaoxi must not let her have any emotional involvement with her son.

Otherwise, it would be a disaster.

……

"It smells good? What does it taste like? Cod porridge? Herb-fried lamb chops? And also...... Slow roasted beef ribs? ”

The taste of food is the first to evoke people's feelings.

An Xiaoxi slept in a daze, and was suddenly attracted by the smell around her, but her body was lazy and didn't want to move. Her mouth was frantically secreting saliva, and she was about to cry with hunger.

"Ahhh Steak, don't go! Don't leave me alone! ”

Between dreams and dreams, the fragrance is fading away, isn't it a wonderful dream?

An Xiaoxi really didn't want to wake up from this fragrant dream.

Continue to keep Harazi, talking in dreams, biting the horns. It's ridiculous.

……

"Sister, my hands are sore......"

"Bear with me, this is what the young master explained."

Two maids stood in front of An Xiaoxi's window, one carrying a plate full of food, and the other holding a mobile phone recording the screen.

"Are you alright?"

The one who served the plate couldn't help it, he stood for more than ten minutes, why didn't Miss An wake up?

"It's almost ...... It's almost ...... Hold on! ok！ ”

Finally, the two men successfully completed the task and left the room softly.

"What do you mean by young master?"

"Don't ask, what is the young master's mind that we can talk nonsense."

The maids left, An Xiaoxi didn't know anything, and was still immersed in the dream of food.

……

At the regular morning meeting of the company's senior management, Qiao Wenhan was a little absent-minded. The heads of departments are all clichés, and their ears are calloused.

But he had to open it again, who let Jin Qiao's company have no aftermath, and he can't completely deal with everything with a relaxed attitude.

"Uh-huh, open source and reduce expenditure, open source and reduce expenditure...... I've said it so many times. Is there a way to do it? ”

Qiao Wenhan couldn't sit still, the administration department, the marketing department, and the sales department all wanted to increase the budget for their departments, and it was not Qiao Wenhan's hot temper that came together, not to be angry, but to beat and ridicule coldly.

The conference room became quiet, and several major department heads also closed their mouths, they were here to ask for money, of course, hoping that their own departments would be open source and other departments would be throttled. But if it's the other way around, I believe no one will agree.

"What's wrong? Am I not talking well, or are you coming here without a solution? Jin Qiao is not a charity, and people who are messing around don't have to come. ”

The words are heavy, but the people below have long been used to it.

What a boring bunch.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Qiao Wenhan frowned.

The others had a playful look on their faces, thinking to themselves which unlucky guy had bumped into the muzzle of the Great Demon King at this time.

Who knew that Qiao Wenhan's expression made them unable to guess the result, from frowning, to pursing his lips, tilting his head, and holding his forehead with his fingers, his expression was subtle.

"Flutter!"

Qiao Wenhan suddenly couldn't help laughing, and the heads of various departments looked at each other, which one does this Qiao always sing? I was still talking coldly here, but now I am laughing like a fool.

Qiao Wenhan's laughter is not because of anything else, it is the real-time live broadcast after his good show is staged.

An Xiaoxi was lying on the bed, sleeping like a child, her mouth kept moving, the maid brought the dinner plate to her, she actually poked her head out when she smelled it, but her body did not wake up.

What a snack that I can't even dream of!

Qiao Wenhan thought to himself, how could this little thing be so cute, it was really annoying to watch this group of old men and aunts intrigue every day. Anxiaoxi is really a better medicine for the body and mind than aspirin.

Thinking so, the secretary interrupted him.

Joe ...... Mr. Qiao? We're going to ......."

The secretary gestured to the watch in his hand. The morning meeting is usually only an hour, and it is about to end, and Qiao Wenhan has not realized that there is not enough time.

Mr. Qiao, who is arrogant on weekdays, still has this side, seeing everyone's subtle expressions, Qiao Wenhan is also a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and coughed a few times, pretending that nothing had happened, and continued to listen to the other people's reports.

"Who else to add?"

Qiao Wenhan turned into the cold eyes just now in a second, and the fat administrative girl who poured water almost frightened her hands softly.

"If not, that's the end of today, next time you can bring more constructive proposals, ok?"

Everyone dispersed, and Qiao Wenhan was the only one left in the empty conference room.

I'm going to go out to meet big customers later, and I plan to take advantage of this time to relive An Xiaoxi's funny moment.

"Hahaha!"

Qiao Wenhan laughed loudly, there was no one else in the room, and he laughed even more unscrupulously. It's a pity that the glass walls around him betrayed him. Employees watched their bosses go crazy and looked like they had nothing to love.

"Mr. Qiao, it shouldn't be that you are obsessed with which female anchor, right?"

A few little girls in the secretary's room were heartbroken like confetti when they talked about the scene they had just seen.

"Isn't it, Joe always the kind of person who is obsessed with live streaming?"

"Otherwise, why would you keep smirking at your phone?"

"And ......"

"And what?"

"When I poured water for him just now, I found out that it was a video of a woman, but I couldn't see who it was...... It seems to ......"

"Oh, say it!"

"Like, it's still a woman lying on the bed."

"Mom!"

A girl screamed, and was instantly covered by another girl.

"I'm going to die! What is it called! “

A few girls together is the best gossip casino.

"Mr. Qiao seems to be really strong, and he still thinks about it when he goes to work......"

"Hahaha......"

Several people suddenly laughed, and then stopped talking in an instant.

"It's all done, isn't it? What are you doing here? “

The administrative experience was scolded by Mr. Qiao today, and he was in a bad mood, so he took a few girls to be angry. Several young secretaries had to disperse, and they did not forget to gossip quietly as they went.

"Then what is the relationship between our Mr. Qiao and Mr. An? Could it be that Mr. An has encountered the intervention of a third party? “

"Who knows? Hey, if Joe could always look at me, I'd be dead......"

A fat girl had just opened a packet of potato chips when she heard a cough coming from behind her.

It turned out to be Qiao Wenhan's personal secretary.

"Don't eat things indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense."

The girls shut up, and the office was once again a busy scene.

……

"Ahh Ahh Ahh “

An Xiaoxi sat at the dining table and sneezed three times in a row, almost ruining the fried poached eggs.

"Whoever is so lacking in virtue will read me in the morning! He must not die well! “

In the morning, I finally had a sweet dream full of aroma, but in the end I didn't eat it, An Xiaoxi was in a bad mood and had a bigger temper.

There was a "clang", and the sound of plates breaking came from the other side of the sink.

The maid who had been teasing her just now was so frightened that she dropped a plate when she heard that she was angry.

"How? Reckless. “

Another maid hurriedly came up to help with the cleaning.

"Sister, if Miss An knew that we treated her like that just now, would she let the housekeeper deduct her salary?"

That little sister is only in her early twenties, she just came to Qiao's house to work, she has never seen any big names, and she lives in fear every day.

"Aha, you didn't understand it just now, but you will understand it later, this is a special expression of our young master, Miss An won't know, even if she does......"

"What happens if you get it?"

The little sister hurriedly asked.

"I know that Mr. Qiao will also help you, don't worry."

The little maid finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And in the restaurant with the morning Ann Creek was not so lucky.

I kept sneezing, and my ears were red.

The video of who let Mr. Qiao watch a woman has spread all over the company like a virus, and An Xiaoxi, as Mr. Qiao's girlfriend, was forced to be "green".

This is really flying "green".

……

"Mr. Qiao, you and Mr. An...... Okay? “

The personal secretary also heard the rumors, and was afraid that Qiao Wenhan, who had been amorous in the past, would relapse from his old illness and cause an unnecessary public relations crisis.

"Why do you ask? Concentrate on doing your thing. “

Qiao Wenhan raised his eyes with a disdainful expression.