Scheming Boss Hard To Please

The sun shines through the gaps in the trees in the street, forming mottled shadows. Between each shadow, the face is set off. The eyes, sometimes joking, sometimes serious, sometimes cold, are deep and dark, shining like stars.

Her eyes were moistened unconsciously, and a figure gradually appeared in front of her eyes. His voice, a hoarse and deep male voice, called out her nickname: "Little Red Riding Hood..."

Unable to end, she suddenly so crazy, indulgence to recall that has turned over the past.

She suddenly lost confidence, how to forget?

Not afraid of anything!

I'm afraid I still love him after being hurt

Her heart is a sharp pain, the pain devour her, entangle her, she just feel entangled breathless, a person stopped at the roadside, big mouth breathing.

It's the feeling of betrayal, the feeling of cheating, the loneliness of being abandoned by all people.

And that kind of desolate loneliness, and no one can tell.

The mobile phone is vibrating violently and a message comes.

Only a short word: sorry, Mo Mo! Yes, I really don't love you enough! There's nothing wrong with you doing this to me.

The owner of the information comes from Gu Yisheng.

He didn't sleep all night. He thought and reflected. He admitted that he was selfish. Early in the morning, I thought twice and sent such a message.

Looking at this information, Qiao Mo ran speechless smile, eyes are sad.

Fingertips gently across, information deleted, number deleted

She continued to go forward, but, after a few steps, she really couldn't do what she wanted. There were a lot of cars in the morning and rushed to work. She didn't wipe and was hit by a bicycle. The center of gravity of her whole body fell back, and she subconsciously wanted to hold on to something, but there was nothing to grasp. The bag in her hand fell to the ground with a crash, and her body fell down with a bang.

Cao Zeming was startled. He quickly braked, stopped and got out of the car to check.

The bike was startled and apologized: "I'm sorry, are you ok?"

Qiao Mo, who was lying on the ground, looked at the dark blue sky and felt a blank in front of him. In his mind, when he left yesterday, Gu Yisheng's shock and broken pain made her go to the top. Her heart beat faster suddenly. A cool air came out of the waistcoat bone, just like someone had put a piece of ice behind her. She just felt that her eyes were black, her hands and feet were weak and she wanted to grasp something. Finally, she did not grasp anything. Her head was confused and she fainted

"Mo Mo!" Cao Zeming runs over and squats down to hold her.

Qiao Mo ran whole body empty soft paralysis in his arms, pale face, like a broken machine doll, without a trace of blood.

Cao Zeming frowns and pinches her acupoints.

"I didn't mean to, she walked and stopped herself!" The cyclist explained anxiously.

Cao Zeming's expression was a little cold. His pupils shrank. Then when Qiao Molan came to ease, he felt relieved. He lowered his head and touched her head. It was very hot, and he felt a cold sweat. He felt that she should have hypoglycemia. However, his mood was very cold, and his whole body seemed to be able to breathe dry ice, which made people dare not get close to him.

When she opened her eyes, she couldn't respond to Cao Zeming's eyes.

He had already beaten her and picked her up. He didn't pay attention to the man. He carried her to the car.

Hospitals.

Ward.

Qiao Mo ran was woken up by urine. When she woke up, she found that she was lying on the hospital bed, and Cao Zeming was lying next door. Later, on her way to the hospital, she even slept in the past. After that, she didn't know anything about it. Now she woke up and found that she was undergoing infusion.

One side of the head, see the opposite bed, Cao Zeming is also infusion.

She was stunned for a long time before she recovered.

Cao Zeming said: "it's good that you didn't fall, but you were a little anaemic and had a high fever. Just now it's lunch time, my assistant has already bought porridge!"

"What's the matter with you?" She saw that he was on the hospital bed. It was a single room ward with only two beds, as if one of them was an extra bed!

"Gastritis!" He said.

Qiao Molan knew that Cao Zeming had gastritis, but he didn't expect to get to such a heavy level.

She moved and sat up.

She was ready to get out of bed with a needle in the back of her hand and a drip bag hanging on it.

"Why?" Cao Zeming frowned and thought she was going to run away.

Qiao Mo ran whispered: "go to the toilet!"

Cao Zeming was relieved at once. "Wait, I'll ask the nurse to help you!"

He said and rang the call.

"I can do it myself!" She said.

"Don't be arrogant. You carry the bag by yourself. How can you get there? I'd like to help you, but you won't like it! " Although the toilet is in this ward, but according to the girl's temperament, he knows not to!Sure enough, soon came a nurse. As soon as he entered the door, he asked enthusiastically, "Hello, Mr. Cao. What can I do for you?"

"Help her to the bathroom!" Cao Zeming said lightly, pointing to Qiao Mo ran.

The nurse looked at Qiao Mo ran and came forward to carry the medicine bottle. "Come with me, miss!"

Qiao Mo ran put on his shoes and went to the bathroom.

There is a special place to hang medicine bottles in the bathroom.

After the nurse hung up, Qiao Mo ran said: "thank you, you go busy, I can do it myself!"

She was embarrassed to have someone there.

The nurse, who was just begging for it, laughed at her, went out and closed the door.

The light in the bathroom is so bright that there is no escape. In the mirror, her pale and yellow face, her gloomy brows, and a sad and miserable image of a resentful woman, but her eyes, a little deep, deepened the deep feeling of her eyes. Only one day, she was so haggard.

After solving the problem, she came out with the bag. The beautiful nurse was talking to Cao Zeming. All the words were concerned. Seeing Qiao Mo ran out, she seemed a little impatient to be interrupted.

Qiao Mo ran walked to the bedside, hung up the liquid medicine, asked: "when can I finish my medicine?"

"Rehydration and antipyretic medicine drop together, still need a process!" The nurse answered her question and then said, "Miss Qiao, Mr. Cao's gastritis is very serious. Please take care of her later! As a girl friend, I don't care about it. I'm really sorry that Mr. Cao is sincere to you! You don't even know that he ran half way yesterday and didn't come back all night. I'm not trying to scare you. It's so sick that it's going to kill you! "

Qiao Mo ran was nurse one breath said several words, she did not refute, finally only said a: "he is not my boyfriend!"

With that, he said no more.

Cao Zeming laughed at himself, then was a little embarrassed, but said: "yes, she is my sister. OK, go to work! Thank you

The nurse was a little embarrassed, "Oh, I'm sorry, I got it wrong!"

After the nurse left, the room was quiet.

Qiao Mo did not speak. He turned around and did not look at Cao Zeming.

Her mood is not calm. Cao Zeming, regardless of his body, runs to see her in the middle of the night. At this time, when he is in despair, he is not moved. However, moved is not love, can not return the feelings, finally hurt Cao Zeming.

The curtain retained a dark yellow silhouette, soft lines, so she looked at the curtain. I just feel a buzz in my ears, and I can hardly hear any sound.

"What would you like to eat?" Behind him, on another bed, came Cao Zeming's voice.

Her body a stiff, light way: "not hungry!"

"I only want porridge! You probably didn't eat it either, so have some porridge first, and then you'll come! " As he said before, it seems that there is nothing to talk about and break the embarrassment.

Qiao Molan never thought that she would play with Cao Zeming. Today, without him, what would she do?

"Turn around!" He said suddenly.

She did not move.

Then, there was a rustling sound. Then, as soon as his eyes were dark, the tall figure sat down on the stool beside her hospital bed, and his liquid medicine hung on her hanging rack.

His eyes are on her.

Qiao Mo ran was caught off guard, and his face was stunned.

"Momo, I know you're in a bad mood at the moment. I shouldn't have said this, but I still have something to say!" Cao Zeming looked at her eyes. His deep voice was a little bit like tearing dumb. He was particularly sexy in this quiet ward. His black eyes twinkled as if he could speak.

Qiao Mo was stunned and speechless.

She didn't know what Cao Zeming said.

Cao Zeming suddenly slightly bowed his head and gently stroked her face with the hand that had not been touched. There was no love between men and women, but only pity. He said in a soft voice: "Mo Mo Mo, extreme handling of problems, never an expert!"

After a meal, she understood what he meant.

She didn't speak.

"You don't speak. I think you agree with me. You know what's wrong? "

Qiao Mo ran lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes overlapped like butterfly wings. The light through Cao Zeming's shoulder hit her gentle and graceful face, like a layer of gauze on her cage.

Finally, she nodded.

"Regret it?" He asked.

Qiao Mo shook his head.

Cao Zeming suddenly chuckled, a little helpless: "do you hit the south wall and don't look back?"

"Do it again. It's the same thing!" She whispered.

"Don't work there. Go somewhere else. I can do it there. If you don't want to see me, you can go somewhere else." He said.

"No, I will not leave!" Qiao Mo ran pulls down Cao Zeming's hand.

"Because you feel that you are worthy of your heart, even in the face of embarrassment, you will not escape! Right? " He looked at him and asked.Qiao Mo Ran has to admit that Cao Zeming knows her. She nodded.

"Momo, no matter what, don't be a hedgehog. Don't always put up a thorn, ease up a bit, maybe things are not like that

Qiao Mo ran was silent.

Cao Zeming will never be able to blame her, because he knows that a girl without a sense of security, the door in her heart is very difficult to open.

"Cao Zeming, you are all right. Just please clarify your ideal. Don't just tell me, but convince yourself first."

Cao Zeming didn't dispute it, and gave a gentle "um" sound.

Although he pretended to face her naturally, his expression was still a little lonely. "Momo, I know that I have no chance, but I always dream that you will wear wedding dress for me one day and smile sweetly. As long as you smile, it's fine. Brother Zeming owes you. You deserve to be abused. "

Qiao Mo ran just felt that the heart was like being grabbed by someone, as if someone was holding a knife, scratching her skin.

In silence, in the ward, in a trance, she heard Cao Zeming's deep voice: "don't close all your heart because of the temporary sadness. There is still too much beauty in the world! Take it easy. Don't strain. "