President's Brand

Chapter 91

Seeing her slamming the door loudly, the veins on Qiao Xiyao's forehead twitched in anger, his face was extremely gloomy, and his handsome face was full of violent haze.

After taking a taxi back home, Xi Mu collapsed on the sofa exhaustedly. She felt very tired, her body was tired, and her heart was even more tired.

For the first time, Xi Mu seriously examines the relationship between him and her. How should their relationship be positioned?The relationship between him and her is really misplaced. Because of their parents, the relationship between them has become very complicated and entangled.

That contract made the two people who were not interfering with each other have an intersection.This inexplicable close relationship made her hate her deeply, and she desperately wanted to escape, but was controlled and pulled by a pair of invisible big hands time and time again.

lover?

Yes, the relationship between him and her can only stay in such an unbearable relationship, what else can there be?He is the majestic president of the Qiao family, the proud son of the Qiao family, while she is just a girl from an ordinary family, with no power or power, so different from him!

Joe's!

Xi Mu's eyes narrowed sharply, and his heart sank to the bottom.The Qiao family, how could she almost forget that he is a member of the Qiao family and Zhuo Hang's son, and the two of them shouldn't have any ties to each other at all!
Thinking about these messily in her head, Xi Mu felt a dull pain in her heart, she felt a strong stabbing pain in her heart, and she felt even more helpless.Since when did his words and deeds make her sad and affect her emotions, this kind of cognition made her fearful and fell into a lonely and helpless...

The eyes were sour and astringent, as if tears were flickering, Xi Mu tried his best to hold back the pain, not daring to cry, he was really afraid that he would be doomed!

In the dark study room, there were no lights.In the spacious room, only the computer screen on the desk emits a dim light source.

The man was wearing a black shirt, with one hand supporting his chin, sitting in the swivel chair in front of the desk, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen, as if he was looking at something.

The five fingers placed on the back of the chair were tightly clenched until the fingertips turned white.The man stared at the photos displayed on the screen with piercing eyes, with a secret expression on his face.

After a long time, Ling He stretched out his hand, pressed the intercom on the desk, and ordered: "Book me a ticket back to City T tomorrow."

"Yes, general manager." On the other end of the walkie-talkie, the secretary replied respectfully.

In the quiet study room, there was only the sound of his shallow breathing.

Looking at the intimate photos on the screen with those warm eyes, there was a cold light on his handsome face.Ling He narrowed his eyes, with a lingering anger on his face.

Not long ago, the information sent back from t city was all her photos. It was a photo of her and Qiao Xiyao embracing each other intimately at Qiao's Resort and boarding a yacht together.

The date shown on the photo is October 10, her birthday.Since meeting her, she has never celebrated her birthday for so many years, and she spends this day every year alone, never letting him accompany her.But she was in the resort with that man on such a special day, and they were able to be so intimate together!
what does this mean?
Ling He became irritable, and with a snap, he waved his hand to turn off the screen to isolate those harsh photos.She had such a beautiful smile, snuggled into the arms of that man, and set foot on the private yacht with him.In such a deep night, lonely men and widows embrace each other, even a fool can know what they have done!
"Mu Mu!" Leaning his back on the swivel chair, Ling He's face was ashen, with furious sternness in his eyes, "Why did you do this to me?"

Under the night, a severe chill appeared on Ling He's gentle and handsome face, and the tenderness in his eyes gradually turned colder, shattered and disappeared bit by bit...

What happened in the morning made Xi Mu's mood drop to the bottom. She was helpless, and only thought of her father was in her mind.After asking the company for a half-day leave, she hurried back to the small town by car.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a familiar smell, a warm smell.This kind of smell made the uneasiness in her heart settle down.

The father sat with his back facing the gate, lowered his head and was fiddling with something, but did not hear her footsteps.

Walking over gently, Xi Mu's face was full of naughtiness, she deliberately walked around, wanting to find out.

I saw that the old-fashioned table was covered with a piece of red flannel, and there were many Swiss army knives on it.They are all my father's favorite collections.

The corner of his mouth slowly started to smile, seeing the overflowing smile on his father's face at this time, Xi Mu felt warm in his heart.My father was a soldier in his early years, and when he was in the army, he was very powerful, especially his hand skills were excellent, and he was very good at bayonets and throwing knives.It was only later that I changed jobs and gave up these hobbies because of the trivialities of life.Later, my father fell ill, and his health was not as good as before. He never touched these things again for many years.It’s just that he occasionally takes out these Swiss Army knives he loves, and when he’s the first person, he looks at them quietly for a while, thinking about his youth, and reminiscing about those lost youth.

"Father." Xi Mu walked to his side, bent over and put his arms around his shoulders, calling him affectionately.

Xi Mocheng took off his glasses, turned around to see her, and was stunned, "Mu Mu? Why are you back?"

Concealing the depression on his face, Xi Mu sat down and said, "I have half a day free this morning, come back and see Dad!"

"You child!" Xi Mocheng tidied up his things in a hurry, and said with surprise, "Why didn't you tell Dad earlier!"

Helping Dad pack up his things, Xi Mu affectionately held his arm, and acted like a baby: "I want to give you a surprise! How are you? Are you happy to see your baby girl?"

"Happy!" Xi Mocheng was amused by her, and the loneliness on his face just now disappeared, "What do you want to eat at noon, Dad will make it for you!"

Xi Mu smiled cheerfully, tilted his head to think for a while, and said with a smile: "Braised fish in soy sauce! Dad's fried fish is the best!"

"Okay, you have a rest, and you can eat soon!" Xi Mucheng nodded repeatedly, strode into the kitchen, put on an apron, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and started busy preparing lunch.

A warm and caring lunch, eating the food cooked by his father, Xi Mu's eyes were slightly red, and his heart felt sore and uncomfortable.Facing the love and pampering her father gave her, she felt guilty.If her father found out about her and Qiao Xiyao, what would his attitude be?Is it anger, disappointment, or despair?

(End of this chapter)