Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

Chapter 555
"Boss, do you want to attend the annual chamber of commerce dinner?" No one has yet figured out that the Qin family has changed again, and the invitation card is still Qin Wuliang's name. Although he has not figured out the next move of the boss, Ding Heng still follows the usual practice. Ask Qiao Mochen what he means. In the past, all kinds of banquets that could be rejected were basically rejected. Now that the prosperous age is about to reappear, the boss should also show his face.

The annual chamber of commerce dinner was originally to open up business and social circles, but later it became a status symbol. To receive such a gold-plated invitation letter at the end of the year, it means that you have some status in City A.

As for BOSS, even if he didn't attend before, the entire business circle respected him as a guest of honor.

Qiao Mochen opened the invitation letter and looked at it. Thinking of Yiyi's abnormal behavior in the past two days, he nodded, "Go and make arrangements."

"Okay." Ding Heng twitched the corner of his mouth secretly, thinking that if the BOSS suddenly appeared on such an occasion, it would probably scare the old men half to death.

"Look for someone to help you make an evening dress one by one."

"Boss wants to bring the little lady with him?" This really surprised Ding Heng. Out of protection, boss didn't always avoid Fang Yi's exposure in the media, except for the engagement birthday party.

Qiao Mochen lowered his eyes, rubbing the ring on his left middle finger with his right hand, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing that Qiao Mochen didn't answer, Ding Heng didn't ask again. Anyway, he was used to working with the boss before.

It seems that Fu Junlei is not without influence.

The door of the study room was pushed open abruptly, and there was no one in the villa who dared to come in without knocking, except Fang Yi. She put a cup of hot milk on the table, looked at the piles of documents on the desk, and twisted them invisibly. eyebrow.

Ding Heng patted his nose, and hurriedly retreated knowingly.

"You are just right, don't work too hard."

"Got it, little housekeeper." He stretched out his hand and pulled Fang Yi to sit on his lap. Qiao Mochen's indifferent facial features were full of tenderness, and his eyes tightly locked on the people who were close to him. open pampering.

"Yes, yes, I'm the little housekeeper, so hurry up and take the medicine and drink the milk." Opening the medicine box on the table, she will never let Qiao Mochen miss the time to take the medicine on time every day.

In the past, he coaxed her to take the medicine, but now she stared at him to take the medicine.

Qiao Mochen was amused by her, grabbed her hand and finished taking the pill, then kissed her palm with wet lips, seeing that Fang Yi was embarrassed and wanted to pull away, he tightly held that naughty little hand in his palm .

Her hands used to be white and tender, like a piece of warm jade to the touch.

Now that he was holding her hand, the callus that couldn't be smoothed out was as painful as a sharp knife cutting across his wound.

The carefulness buried deep in her eyes made him even more guilty and blamed himself.

all.

His one by one, shouldn't be so humble, she is his princess, holding in the palm of his hand, a little princess who doesn't want her to suffer a little, even if the world is folded under his feet, it can't explain how precious she is in his heart.

"I'm finished, but the medicine is very bitter, one by one." Qiao Mochen's eyes shone with a deep light, like the sea in the dark night, boundless, just one glance can make you sink completely.
She stretched out her hands to hold his face, and sealed her lips with her lips. Her movements were so young, and she carefully kissed him. The taste on the tip of her tongue was sweet, and it didn't have the bitter taste he said at all.

(End of this chapter)