Scheming Boss Hard To Please

Some people say that the world is dark and cold. She has always felt that life depends on her own efforts. Unexpectedly, it is not. Some people really want to cover the sky with one hand. However, Qiao Mo Ran is not scared. The color of disgust in her eyes is more and more intense. It is still the cold two words: "let go!"

Up to now, she is no longer afraid of threats. The person in that photo is not only her, but also Gu Yisheng. If Che Mingjian wants to threaten herself with that, Gu Yisheng is also implicated. She thinks that Che Mingjian is not a fool and will not make fun of Gu Yisheng's future and life. She is worthless and is only used in their world. However, he is reluctant to let Gu Yisheng be criticized.

Therefore, she will not be afraid, some things, to this day, fear is useless, it is better to let it go. What she hated most in her life was cheating and threats.

"You are so hateful Unexpectedly, she didn't pay attention to herself. Che Mingjian yelled angrily. The blue veins on her ferocious face were exposed. She threw her big hand and her strength was too strong. Qiao Mo was thrown out and directly onto the door. You can see how angry he is.

Bang, heavy fall on the door, forehead a pain, and bounce back, a buttock on the ground, body pain, Qiao Mo ran cough twice, and then slowly get up, ignore him, straight out.

"Qiao Mo ran!" Che Mingjian finds that she is really helpless. She has no way to subdue this girl. No wonder Gu Yisheng can't fix it. It's true.

His long and narrow eyes burst out an inexplicable obstinacy, mercilessly staring at Qiao Mo Ran's straight back, clenching his fist, he would not believe it and could not remove her pride. Look at her hard bones, or his great ability!

Qiao Mo ran only felt a little heavy footstep, because just now fell that suddenly, really too painful, the head seems to concussion, but she does not want to pay attention to this man who likes to calculate her.

Usually, when she and Gu Yisheng were together, he broke up like a spring breeze, but he was the most angry one. However, why? Their childe wants to play, so why should she accompany her?

her shoulder is tight, she is pinched, her body turns around, and then with a bang, the office door is closed.

Qiao Mo Ran's calm eyes flashed a trace of anger, and then returned to calm and tired.

She's really tired. Now, she's glad that she and Cao Zeming got the certificate yesterday. Otherwise, I don't know what this person is going to do!

Finally, she couldn't help but retorted, "Che Ming Jian, do you think it's interesting? Are you used to manipulating other people's lives? You're used to it. Should I help you? "

Che Ming Jian was asked, "even if Gu Yisheng is wrong, it is not just a little bit wrong, but you married Cao Zeming so early, don't you think you are too casual?"

"Well, tell me, what is not casualness?" Qiao Mo ran looked at him and asked coldly.

"At least, it's wrong for you to decide to marry so early!"

"Right or wrong, are you making the rules?"

"Qiao Mo ran, you and Cao Zeming will not be happy!"

Qiao Mo ran chuckled with a little sarcasm: "why do people always like to speculate subjectively about some things? I'm happy or not, what's the relationship with you? If I choose such a decision, I will bear the consequences of this decision. It's you. It's funny! It's funny to have such a high sounding reason to meddle in one's business. "

Che Mingjian narrowed her eyes slightly and seemed to understand something. If it was a woman who did not enter the oil and salt industry, threats would never work. She should be the kind of girl who would eat soft but not hard. He looked at her in a strong way. Suddenly, she laughed playfully, looked at her for a moment, changed her expression, and said lazily: "you say, Cao Zeming, if you knew you wanted to climb in the first place What if I go to my bed? "

Qiao Mo ran Mou Guang a stiff, way: "you can go to tell him!"

"I'm not so bad, Mo Mo, how to say that we have known each other before. I also sincerely thought that you were my sister, just like my sister, but your behavior really broke my heart!"

"Mr. Che's face changing speed is comparable to that of Sichuan Opera. I'm really out of reach. How lucky I am to be your sister. If you don't bother me, I'll burn high incense!"

"Momo, you don't have to carry a stick like this. In fact, I appreciate you very much."

Don't forget such appreciation. She can't afford to give a date a slap.

Only hear Che Ming Jian say again: "chan'er is scalded. Downstairs, Momo, have you not considered chan'er a little?"

"Scald?" Qiao Mo ran felt a little surprised. At the same time, he felt hurt like a needle. His face changed. When he saw Che Mingjian's face which was full of fun, he held back. Who knows if this is another plan of Che Mingjian. There are too many calculations for her. She is really a little afraid. Chaner is such a baby, how can they not take good care of it! "Don't take advantage of children any more. She's only four years old. If you miss Che Xiyan a little, you won't use her children like this!"

Che Mingjian was so blocked that she couldn't speak. It took a long time to say, "it's true!"This is also the reason why he has a hot temper today. From his previous childhood and Cao Zeming's childhood, he learned that Cao Zeming had registered to get married. He also asked his friends in civil affairs and found out the records of yesterday. It was really them that made him unable to recover for a long time. But chan'er has been very anxious recently, because she can't see Qiao Molan and the little girl has been making trouble all the time. She has recognized that Momo is her mother. As soon as she starts to make trouble, she runs around and gets scalded by boiling water.

Qiao Mo ran still didn't believe it. "Che Ming Jian, it's no use!"

She can resist these people, but she can't resist the little girl, because the child gives her all sincerity. She can't trample on a child's sincerity. She will also think of her unhappy childhood, her own life experience, and think of Zen's misfortune. When her father and uncle take advantage of her, she is sad. She can't be cruel to that girl.

"Mo Mo, you also said don't speculate on some things subjectively. But I said, you don't believe it. If you don't believe it, you can go down and have a look. It's in the car outside the hospital. My driver is looking at it. Now the girl's arms are covered with foam. In summer, she can't be bound up with scald cream. It's very pitiful. "

Can't believe, Qiao Mo ran took the bag, opened the door and went downstairs. It's really possible that Zen is so good. How could he be scalded?

However, when she ran downstairs, Che Mingjian followed her and ran to the side of the car outside, the door was opened by Che Mingjian, and she saw the little girl sitting in the back row quietly.

She opened a pair of watery, misty eyes, but her eyes were timid, just like when I saw her for the first time, she looked at Qiao Mo ran for a long time, and didn't seem to believe that Qiao Mo ran was right in front of her.

Qiao Mo ran looked at her, wearing a small skirt, pink, hair did not tie up, hair disordered, there are tears on the face, and the most terrible is the blisters on the arm, a group of several, in the lotus root general arm, pink skin is filled with bubbles, so ferocious terror.

Zen son that scald is really serious, Qiao Mo ran red eye socket, look down at her, tears in the eye socket. "Baby, does it hurt?"

Hearing Qiao Mo Ran's words, chan'er cried, but he cried in a low voice, sobbing, and his nose and tears gushed out: "Mom It hurts... "

Qiao Mo ran just felt heartbroken, the whole heart was tight together, stretched out his hand, gently picked her up, and coaxed her with red eyes: "don't cry, baby, don't cry!"

"Mom, I miss you!" The little girl raised her arm and wrapped the neck of Qiao Mo ran with the good arm without scald. "Mom, don't you want Zen baby, Zen baby will be good!"

Qiao Mo ran speechless, tears in the orbit of his eyes, but could not speak.

Yes, no more!

But, this sentence, but cannot say!

Chan'er is not Gu Yisheng, Che Mingjian, or an adult. Her tolerance is not enough, and she can't bear to hurt such a child. What's more, this child gives her the most true and pure sincerity. However, she really can not do with a heart full of holes to accept the inclusion of too many impurities Gu Yisheng. I really can't.

Che Ming Jian stands by, speechless, squinting her eyes. At the critical moment, Zen still works. However, the use of Zen is really helpless.

The driver left sensibly, leaving room.

And Gu Yisheng also happened to leave work at this time. He was riding out of the car. At the door, he saw Che Ming Jian, Qiao Mo ran and chan'er. When he saw Qiao Mo ran holding chan'er, his heart suddenly jumped up, as if he had been pulled out of the eighteen layers of hell. He seemed to see a glimmer of dawn, but in a flash, it was dim!

In fact, to this day, he also knows! Qiao Molan likes chan'er, not because of himself, but because of zen'er's own efforts. The sincerity given by the little girl makes Qiao Moran feel a hundred percent. However, as a father and an adult, he is mixed with too many utilitarianism. So, Qiao Mo ran can't feel, he also can't let her feel.

However, Qiao Mo Ran is holding chan'er, chan'er is holding up her small hand, what is crying?

Gu Yisheng immediately said to Qi Xuefeng, "stop!"

Qi Xuefeng quickly stepped on the brake, Gu Yisheng got out of the car and walked over.

Qiao Mo Ran is coax Zen son, Qiao Mo Ran is really can not say heartless words to this child, finally, can only coax him: "baby, do not cry, mother does not want you, mother will always care about you, watch you grow up, the baby should be brave, without mother around, also want to eat well, listen to Dad's words!"

With Gu Yisheng's footstep, his tall body is slightly shaking.

Quiet down, go to experience a person's mind, just know, the original self righteous mind, is really too mean heart to pass gentleman's belly, to this day, Qiao Mo ran still has not angry a four-year-old child, this point, is more tolerant than him. Can he really do it?