Scheming Boss Hard To Please

Qiao Mo ran doesn't have so much money now. She knows that if she opens her mouth, Cao Zeming will help her, but he doesn't want to help. She wants to discuss with elder sister Zhang to see how to negotiate and pay for a month first. She does not have any extra money now.

"Is it rent?" Cao Zeming asked.

Sister Zhang nodded and looked at Qiao Mo ran.

Qiao Mo ran was a little anxious to say something.

Cao Zeming has asked, "how much is it?"

Sister Zhang looks at Cao Zeming's clothes. His shirt is a famous brand. Look at Qiao Mo ran again, "two thousand four!"

"Sister Zhang, I'll send it to you tomorrow!"

"No, Xiao Qiao, I have something to do tomorrow. I may not be in the sea of clouds. You might as well give it to me first! My contract is ready, you sign it, I take the money, tomorrow there will be no more way! "

Joe didn't want to take the money for the time being.

"I think so!" Cao Zeming gives the bag to Qiao Mo ran: "I pad it first!"

He did not say to, said to pay, he was afraid of Qiao Mo ran think more, refused. He didn't want to hurt her.

Qiao Mo ran pursed his lips, took the bag and opened the door.

Cao Zeming took 3000 yuan from his wallet to the landlord. "Sister Zhang, my sister lives in this house all the time. I hope you don't rent it to others in the future! If you use it yourself, please let us know in advance, and we are ready to move! "

"Good! Of course, to be a man, you should be honest Sister Zhang nodded happily and took the money. "That's more!"

"The rest is to be continued in the following months!" Cao Zeming said.

"That's fine!"

So easily dismissed the landlord, Sister Zhang left, Qiao Mo ran carrying vegetables into the kitchen, said to him: "I don't have cash in hand, I'm afraid I can't give you for a while!"

Cao Zeming was stunned and deeply distressed. "Mo Mo, in fact, I don't want you to return it at all!"

The purpose of his making money was to want her to have a good life, but she refused to give him this opportunity.

Qiao Mo ran slightly pondered, still open a way: "already very thank you!"

There was a lump in my voice.

Cao Zeming also slightly turned his eyes, not to see her sour that moment, he was afraid that he would not help holding her in his arms.

When Qiao Mo ran cooks, Cao Zeming helps her pick and wash vegetables.

After several years abroad, Qiao Mo ran remembered that he had cooked for her in the morning at his home. Then he thought of Cao Zeming, who was arrogant and domineering. Now he lives at home like this. I don't know why this change makes her eyes ache.

He looked up to see her oil is hot, but did not move, remind her: "Momo, oil is hot, what are you going to fry for me?"

Qiao Mo ran a Zheng, immediately back to God, quickly fried dishes.

When eating, he gazed at the blood in her eyes and said for a long time, "I'll go to bed early."

"Well!" She ate quietly as if nothing had happened.

"Mo Mo, scold yourself, will be very tired!" Cao Zeming's heart hurts and he is very careful when he speaks.

"No, I'm living, anyway." She still smile, very relaxed, very at ease, but in the heart is entangled, cannot put down.

The two men spoke so slowly that they couldn't find the topic.

"Momo, home..."

Qiao Mo ran a stiff, holding chopsticks hand, actually a little shaking, even eyelashes are slightly trembling, the eyes were covered with fog. Is the house in chaos? In the village, will it be more chaotic? There are a lot of rumors about the unit, and these are all contributed by her.

Cao Zeming thought about it for a while, and finally said, "the situation of Qiao's father and mother is not very good, and the rumors about you are not good!"

"I know!" She had expected it.

A piece of her heart fell down endlessly. Her eyelashes blinked several times quickly. She only felt that her eyes were blurred.

"Momo." He called her.

"It's OK!" She shook her head.

Just in front of the table, already a piece of water stains.

Cao Zeming was in a state of panic and went over quickly. "Momo..."

Qiao Mo ran shook his head, choked: "I'm ok, perhaps, I am like this, ungrateful bar!"

She felt her body, her soul, was dirty.

It's dirty. It's dirty.

Cao Zeming reached out and held her out. "It's not ungrateful. You're still young, just like brother Zeming was young and angry, and couldn't help but anger you. Many things in life are like this. When you do it unconsciously, however, the injury still causes

"I'm afraid..." She said suddenly.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." He hugged her.

She was shaking and sniffing her nose. "I'm afraid you're good to me, I'm afraid I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm selfish!"

Her tears continued to flow down, even her lips trembled, "since you say you love me, why go abroad? Why don't you take me? Why let me know Gu Yisheng Sobbing Why is this And be nice to me? I don't deserve it... "Like being nailed to the coldest chopping board, she peeled off her skin layer by layer, trying to dig out her heart. She said a lot of words, and many things that could not be said from the bottom of her heart, but in that moment, she said them all. "I feel bad, I want to die..."

She really cried, crying so much that she almost fainted.

In a daze, she only remembered that she had tightened the clothes of that man, and that man was holding her tightly. His arms exuded a cool smell and had the magic power to heal the wounds in her heart.

Later, she did not remember what happened to her. She only remembered someone holding her and whispering in her ear, "because I love all of you, including your shortcomings. I think I owe you, and I'll pay it all my life! "

Gu Yisheng has had a lot of colds in the past two days. He has a high fever. He has been taking some drops in the hospital. Yesterday, he did not come back all night.

Early in the morning, when he went to the unit, he saw the slender figure in front of him. Without parking, he drove into the yard. At this time, Qiao Mo ran also happened to enter the courtyard.

When seeing Gu Yisheng, Qiao Molan is full of question marks. Gu Yisheng pays great attention to the image. However, what's the matter now?

He was untidy, his beard was not shaved, his hair was a little messy, and his face didn't seem to be very good.

He came by himself, and the car stopped in the courtyard. He got out of the car and strode towards this side.

Qiao Mo ran subconsciously bowed his head and didn't want to meet.

The moment she lowered her head, she also heard a clear female voice: "Gu Yisheng, who allowed you to go to work?"

At that moment, Qiao Mo was stunned, and his body was stiff. He raised his head and looked at people. It was a taxi. He didn't know when to turn into the yard of the unit. Then, a woman came down from the car. It was Zhang Ting.

Gu Yisheng's face was expressionless, but he did not frown. He said, "how did you come?"

"You go back with me. I didn't see you at once. You came here. You can't go to work now. You have a high fever all night. Can you go to work? We'll talk about it after the fever goes down! "

"It's OK!" Gu Yisheng shook his head. "Go back! Thank you last night

He played a night drip, Zhang Ting on the night shift, several times to see him in the internal medicine.

Joe almost forgot to walk there.

Gu Yisheng also saw her, but as if he had not seen her. His tone is very gentle to Zhang Ting way: "go back, you are not very good body!"

"Know that I'm not well, you're still so angry with me, go away, go back with me!" Zhang Ting said.

It turned out that Gu Yisheng was ill and had a high fever all night.

originally, they were together last night.

Suddenly something entangled in her mind, like montage, the picture flashed through her mind continuously. Finally, she took a step up the stairs.

Gu Yisheng laughs at himself. She is ill. She hears it and doesn't care. Qiao Mo Ran is really cruel.

Zhang Ting also saw Qiao Mo ran, but still said: "in any case, you have to go to the hospital to continue infusion, this is not for fun, you have a high fever of 39 degrees, did not return overnight! Do you know? "

"Yes!" Gu Yisheng nodded: "now the burning is dizzy, this feeling is not bad!"

"Gu Yisheng, you are..." Zhang Ting stamped her foot, "do you have my misfortune? As for this? "

Gu Yisheng was also very upset to scratch his hair, he did not want to admit that he was affected so much, but he was very hurt.

Once a man has restrained his feelings, his way of dealing with problems will become intolerant. In a moment's thinking, he quickly puts on a layer of cold armor for himself. Looking at Zhang Ting's concerned eyes, she nodded. "All right, I'll go on with the infusion!"

She left with Zhang Ting, did not drive, took a taxi.

Zhao Yue saw as soon as she entered the door. She was a little suspicious and did not speak. The car had already left.

She went to the office and asked Wang yaqiao. "How is Gu Yisheng with Zhang Ting? Early in the morning, why is Zhang Ting here? "

With that, Wang yaqiao shook his head and motioned her not to speak.

Qiao Mo ran sits in his position at this time, low head, lip is close.

She didn't want to admit that her heart was sour, but it was. She laughs at herself, Qiao Mo ran, what are you doing? It has nothing to do with you!

Zhao Yue and Wang yaqiao have heard many versions of the rumors about Gu Yisheng and Qiao Molan. Zhao Yue immediately shut up and looked at Qiao Mo ran anxiously. Her face was not good, and she did not say any more.

After that, Gu Yisheng did not come.

He didn't come for three days.

Goodbye Gu Yisheng, is in the unit a colleague's wedding banquet, Qiao Mo ran saw Gu Yisheng. He was in the corner of the banquet hall of the hotel with a glass of red wine in his hand. His eyes were fixed on the dark night outside the window. His face was alienated and cold. He was no longer slovenly, but jade trees facing the wind. His face was dull and he didn't know what to think.

Qiao Mo ran remembers the wedding that she attended not long ago. Her glass of wine was put down. That night, Gu Yisheng picked her up outside the hotel and met a shameless bad man and asked her if she could sell it.Some things, in the mind, the more clear, distant, and clear.

At this time, Gu Yisheng shakes the cup in his hand. The red liquid like blood, which is brilliant and smooth, seems to penetrate into Gu Yisheng's dark and deep eyes, shining and gorgeous.

Qiao Mo ran was a bit stunned and looked at from afar.

I never thought that Gu Yisheng would attend the wedding banquet. She didn't think he was well yet, but now it seems.

Then, he sat down, long legs randomly overlapping, a side, saw Qiao Mo ran.

Qiao Mo ran did not consciously look at her, and he on her eyes, is also a Zheng, so far looking at her, eyes did not move, a moment to stare at her, and then put the cup to the lip, sipped.

Qiao Mo ran Leng there, then walked to a corner, no longer look at him.