I heard that Dr. Li likes me

Chapter 288 Damn it!How dare you do this to his daughter

Xiang Ying tried his best to restrain his violent temper.

The woman who walked up to her with a graceful figure was not at all cold.

"Don't talk nonsense! Even if you don't give custody, I usually take the child home to take care of it, and it's not illegal." The man turned his head and looked around the magnificent living room.

Although this huge villa stands in a place where mountains and seas are connected, both the exterior and the interior of the villa are full of magnificence and simplicity.

But standing under the high marble dome, Xiang Ying inexplicably felt the chill on his back.

"Have someone bring Little Qiangwei, let her live with me in the city for a few days."

Falcon's black eyes met with icy eyes, and Xiang Ying slowly approached his glamorous and beautiful face. Then, just when the woman thought he would move on, she turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Jiang Qi turned his head slightly and looked at the maid: "What are you still doing in a daze? Serving tea to the guests."

"Yes, Miss."

Cold eyes passed to the maid who ran to the tea room in a panic, Jiang Qi gently shook her figure and walked to the sofa and sat down.

She took a look at him with a half-smile, and leaned domineeringly on the man with long legs on the single sofa.

Xiang Ying automatically ignored the woman's focused gaze, and with his slender fingers caressing his forehead, he gave the woman a look and sneered: "These few days when Little Qiangwei is not at home, you can enjoy your love to the fullest." .”

"Xiang Ying, you have disappointed me so much."

Bite her pink lips.

The maid quietly brought tea, "Sir, please have some tea."

"Thank you, go and bring Little Qiangwei out."

Xiangying told Xiangying as if he was at home, he took a sip of tea from the bone china cup, his eyes drifted to the slow stairs covered with red carpet, and he couldn't help but fantasize in his mind, which upstairs is Little Qiangwei? Room, if he knew, he would definitely go to hug the little guy himself.

Seeing the man's expression of eagerness to see his daughter calmly, Jiang Qi couldn't be happier at all.

Upstairs, in the study room connected to the children's room, Xiao Qiangwei sat behind a small desk with a small body.

The little finger is holding a pencil, facing a copybook, although a pair of beautiful eyes have cried like fish bubbles.

The small body is still practicing calligraphy stroke by stroke.

At this time, the accompanying teacher suddenly felt emotional. He lay down at the desk and looked at the little guy practicing calligraphy seriously, and praised: "If you are tired, let's take a break, ah! This seriousness is really comparable to Your dad looks a bit like that."

"My dad?"

The little girl raised her black eyes and blinked.

"Well, it's also the first time for the teacher to meet your father. Just now, when he walked into the living room, the teacher just glanced at the stairs, and saw your father's domineering and handsome appearance!"

"My father...is he here?"

"Well, if the teacher's guess is correct, he should be talking with your mother in the living room."

"Teacher..., is Dad coming to pick me up to play at his house?"

"Well, what? Want to go to the city?"

"I want to see my father..." the little girl begged timidly.

The accompanying teacher frowned, pursed her lips tightly, and took a deep breath, "Okay, then let's take a look at the stairs quietly, so as not to interfere with the adults' discussion, and then come back and continue practicing calligraphy."

Xiao Qiangwei smiled through tears, nodded, and quickly dropped the pencil in her hand.

Stand up from the small chair, hold the teacher's hand and run outside.

In the living room, Little Qiangwei's parents had a fierce dispute over some unknown reason. The accompanying teacher took the little guy's hand and was about to walk to the stairs when he was startled by the huge movement downstairs.

She looked down at the little girl whose lips were trembling violently.

Softly comforted: "Don't be afraid, the teacher is here."

In a blink of an eye, Little Qiangwei broke free from the teacher's hand like a wild horse running wild, and galloped to the stairs, shouting loudly: "Father! I'm here..."

The man sitting under the high dome with a teacup in his hand suddenly looked in the direction of the voice.

The falcon's eyes accurately saw the little guy coming down from upstairs towards him.

The boss quickly dropped the bone china cup, got up 'Teng', and strode towards the stairs to meet the little guy.

The accompanying teacher chased after her anxiously, scared out of her wits, "Little Qiangwei, don't run, slow down, don't fall."

When the little girl saw her father, she had long forgotten the teacher's instructions, and threw herself into his generous and safe embrace, buried her little face on her father's shoulder, and cried into tears, "Dad, you are finally here!" It's..."

Jiang Qi looked coldly away from the father and daughter who were not far away, and then slowly got up.

Looking deliberately displeased at the companion teacher who ran after him, "Ms. Aisha, is this how you are a companion teacher?"

"Miss, Miss, I...sorry." Teacher Aisha immediately lowered her head guiltily.

"Steward Jiang, pay this teacher Aisha. After paying the bill, she will never need to come again."

Steward Jiang looked very embarrassed. This teacher Aisha was his relationship. It can be said that it was through him that Aisha, a postdoctoral fellow who studied abroad, had the opportunity to come to Jiang's house to work as Xiao Qiangwei's companion.

Because although the job location is far away from the urban area, the salary is ridiculously high.

It is a leisurely job that all young people yearn for!
Teacher Aisha immediately shed tears of regret, and blamed herself very much: "I'm sorry, Aisha failed to live up to your entrustment, miss."

"However, Aisha still hopes that the eldest lady can forgive me once. I promise, the mistake made today will never happen again in the future."

"mistake?!"

Xiang Ying comforted her daughter who was hugging her neck tightly.

The voice was cold, and the gentle eyes instantly became fierce, and the sharp eyes looked at Jiang Qi, "The child wants to see his father, what's wrong?"

"It's you who insist on going your own way and don't think about the young child at all. Take a good look yourself, don't you see that her eyes are swollen from crying?" Xiang Ying asked sharply as he carefully stroked his daughter's red and swollen eyes.

If possible, he would immediately end the life of this woman in front of him!

Damn, dare to treat his daughter like this! !
He challenged his patience time and time again.

Facing the obtrusive sneer on the woman's thin lips, he really had the urge to step forward and tear her apart!
Jiang Qi didn't care whether Xiao Qiangwei's eyes were swollen or red, ignored the man's cold eyes that were as black as midnight, his body shook slightly, and he walked upstairs slowly, "Forget it, if you insist on taking the child away today, then Take her away."

The voice floated under the dome like a ghost, calmly without any emotion.

Xiang Ying can bear anything else, but anyone who doesn't care about the child for this woman is unbearable!
"Steward Jiang! Go, pack up some clothes that Little Qiangwei changed, and take down the textbooks that she usually needs to read." Seeing that the back of the woman had disappeared upstairs, she looked away at Xiang Ying, turned her head and ordered the housekeeper, and finally, looked at Dai again. Teacher Aisha standing aside.

"Little Qiangwei doesn't need a teacher to accompany her for the time being, but I will give you a vacation during this period, and we can wait until the school starts in September, depending on the situation. During this period, your salary will be paid by me."

Teacher Aisha raised her eyes in surprise, and after a while, she bent over to the boss: "Thank you, Papa Qiangwei."

"Father, let's take Teacher Aisha to your house." Little Qiangwei said suddenly.

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(End of this chapter)