Scheming Boss Hard To Please

"Aunt Gu, please forgive me for making such a remark in front of you. I just feel that true love will never last forever. When I love him wholeheartedly, there is no calculation, no cheating, no conscience, and there is morality and bottom line. When life is over, there will be no regrets. "

"I tried to persuade you, but I let you tell you the truth!" When Mrs. Gu heard this, she shook her head helplessly. "Mo Mo, you are selfish, you don't love deeply enough!"

"Aunt Gu, I admit that you are right. I am selfish." She will not easily strive for a lot of things, with their own way will stick to.

Gu's mother didn't seem to think that she would admit so openly. So she looked at her and whispered, "your selfishness is normal. It's not wrong to stand in your position!"

Yeah! People are selfish. What she loves is just like this, broken hearted or not, it's all personal feelings. Love or not is not the only one in this world. No matter love or not, people have to live and move forward.

She opened her mouth and took a deep breath. All the past thoughts instantly penetrated her internal organs and separated her heart which was so cold that it could not be added.

"Aunt Gu, may I go now?" Qiao Mo ran asked softly.

Gu's mother was stunned. She raised her head and looked into the distance. There was no response for a long time.

Qiao Mo ran stood up.

Gu's mother said: "it's not easy for a woman to get all the respect and love of a man. I'm also a woman, and I know how hard it will be to go through life. Love or not, women can't treat themselves badly. It's good. We know each other. Personally, I prefer you as a child, but you don't have to choose Cao Zeming to get married! "

Qiao Molan heard Gu's mother's words a little surprised, frowned.

"You can think about my words. Is Cao's son really suitable for you?"

How can Qiao Mo ran not know that if everything is to be measured by whether it is suitable or not, then there are too many inappropriate things in the world. A pale and sour smile floats on the corner of his lips and laughs at himself and is thin and cool. Her once clear eyes are still like water, with deep satire and sadness in the bottom of her eyes. She looks at Gu's mother so firmly, and her tight lips fade away, showing a pallor. "Thanks for Aunt Gu's advice. Goodbye!"

Did not elaborate, also did not show their own attitude, Qiao Mo ran turned away.

At this time, Cao Zeming has finished the wooden fish, just out of the hall, looking for Qiao Molan everywhere.

Seeing her coming from a distance, he rushed to meet her: "Mo Mo, where did you go just now?"

Qiao Mo didn't want to cheat him, so he told him bluntly: "Gu Yisheng's mother came here, just said a few words!"

"Oh?" Cao Zeming was a little strange and nervous: "did she continue to do it to you? Did you say you were ugly? "

With that, Cao Zeming starts to check Qiao Molan to see if there is any injury on her face.

Qiao Mo shook his head. "No!"

"What did she say to you?"

"Tell me not to marry you!"

Cao Zeming, frowning, "does she have a grudge against me?"

"I don't know!" Qiao Mo ran shook his head again. "But it's very risky to marry you!"

Cao Zeming's face darkened.

Qiao Mo Ran is a light voice: "I will not be affected by anyone, I want to choose my own life, no matter wrong or right, I will insist on myself."

"Then I'll..." Cao Zeming's tone is a little expectant: "but there is still a chance?"

Qiao Mo ran faced him and thought of Gu Yisheng's mother's words. He had some doubts in his heart, but he was more calm: "with a utilitarian heart, you are the best husband candidate!"

Cao Zeming was stunned.

Qiao Mo ran added: "this is unfair to you! And I've just been through these things, I don't know what's going to happen! "

Cao Zeming realized and was helpless: "Mo Mo, your honesty makes me helpless, but I have to admire your honesty. I understand. In fact, love is an inflammation, always in the past! When the inflammation subsides, everything will be OK. "

Qiao Mo ran raised his head to his eyes, frivolous under the eyebrows, shook his head: "you know, it's hard to pass!"

"Momo, I know I can't make it. You are the virus planted in my body, which comes out and torments me from time to time. I can't make it! "

"I will try to make this heal!" Qiao Mo ran whispered: "time will not be long, but I need time. I can make sure I forget the scars and shorten the time as much as possible."

She needs to get better as soon as possible, just like many times in the past. She will recover and move forward with a smile. However, this time the injury, think of, the bottom of my heart that silent bitter taste quietly pan up, fate this invisible hand mercilessly forced her life to the present situation.

Gu Yisheng's hurt, Cao Zeming's affection and everything made her feel a little painful. She didn't dare to think about it for a while, but she was in a daze.Seeing that she didn't speak any more, Cao Zeming stretched out his hand to hold her chin directly and pointed her drooping face at him. He asked in doubt, "what's the matter with you?"

Qiao Molan's crystal clear eyes are looking straight at the bottom of his eyes. The clear eyes are slightly sad, as if there are too many words. Cao Zeming's heart can't help moving, and his fingers caress her delicate face.

Qiao Mo ran stared at him for a long time, as if he had made a decision in the bottom of his heart. She said, "I'll get the certificate if I have a cold."

Cao Zeming looks at her in disbelief.

Qiao Mo ran also looked at him, eyes are calm: "although the time is very short, not a good time, but I know you are my happiness!"

"Momo..."

"It may be hasty, but I don't want to wait any more!"

"Good!" Cao Zeming smiles. Although he knew that Qiao Mo ran might have the element of escapism, he did not want to wait. His eyes looked at her face carefully, and then chuckled: "Mo Mo, as long as you want, happiness is always there."

"Where's aunt Chi?" Qiao Mo ran looks at him to ask.

What kind of attitude does a man show that he loves women most?

Qiao Molan is waiting for his answer.

Sure enough, Cao Zeming did not disappoint her: "Momo, my aunt is the one who raised me. I have responsibilities and obligations to her all my life, but I will not wronged my lover because she is my responsibility and obligation. After marriage, we will not live with her. You can go to family parties if you like. If you are not happy, I won't force you. You can refuse her if you want to. I will never complain afterwards. Because I believe in you

"Don't you think it's very unfair to Aunt Chi?"

"I know what kind of person your aunt is. I also know what kind of person you are. Only she bullies you. Without you bullying her, your greatest ability is to urge self abuse. But girl, if you follow me, you will not be allowed to abuse yourself. We can only abuse others. My aunt is my elder, you can't afford to hide. Don't worry, I will protect you and won't be wronged! "

Qiao Mo Ran's eyes suddenly became hot. In fact, women often need a real understanding. The understanding given by Cao Zeming is always warm.

"But the wedding should be a big deal. I don't want to go to Tancheng or invite old relatives of Tancheng. I'm not interested in those relatives. I invite my classmates, friends, employees and your colleagues to witness our wedding together He looked her in the eyes and made a serious promise.

Qiao Mo ran knew what he meant. If you don't invite an old relative, you are afraid that she will suffer and be asked about her identity. If you ask your classmates and friends, including your colleagues, you will clarify the rumors for her. Cao Zeming does things, every pile is seriously considered for her, love and not love, good and bad, sensitive people, can easily feel!

"Well, listen to me!" Seeing her hesitation, Cao Zeming once again revealed her overbearing nature. "What has the final say?" only the marriage is a big business. I has the final say.

Qiao Mo ran bit his lips and hesitated.

Cao Zeming stretched out his finger and gently fell on her lip. "Mo Mo, loosen it, don't bite! If you feel bad, I'll listen to you! "

Gently touching, gentle words, let her heart ripples, the mind is already a mess.

Cao Zeming only looked at her with a smile, his eyes flashing, and quietly waiting for her reply. Qiao Mo ran did not expect to be such treatment, bite teeth hard, is: "I, I..."

Cao Zeming sighed, "you girl, you can't make up your mind when you make up your mind!"

Qiao Mo ran was startled and looked up at him. Cao Zeming's expression was feverish and his eyes were burning. He held the corner of his mouth and said to her clearly and firmly: "Dabao is a man's supreme respect and deep love for a woman. Mo Mo, whether it is your business or not is my business. I want to give it, do you understand? "

"Well!" Qiao Mo ran nodded. "Good. Listen to you

"Mo Mo!" With a gentle call, Qiao Molan's body has instantly fallen into Cao Zeming's arms. Their faces are close at hand, and their increasingly urgent breath is clearly audible. Her heart suddenly jumps wildly. One of his hands tightly hoops her slender waist, and the other gently touches her face. He murmurs: "Momo, are you finally mine?"

Qiao Mo was stunned, unable to answer.

Suddenly, she was a little confused. Before she could clear her mind, Cao Zeming could not help but kiss her lips. The fragrance of her body and the many longings he had dreamed of made him feel that something was running in his body, like trying to break through something.

Qiao Mo ran was stiff.

Cao Zeming wanted more, but at the moment when he felt her body stiff, he suddenly stopped his desire to have more deep kisses. The kiss fell on her lip and gently moved to the end. However, his lips moved sideways and fell on her slightly red and swollen face. The feather like kiss, gently and slightly itched, whispered in his ear: "girl, is it still painful?"