Scheming Boss Hard To Please

Cao Zeming took Qiao Molan and zen'er to have a big meal, then went to buy scald cream, consulted experts, bought KFC and the children's clothes and shoes, and brought them back together. It was already 9:00 p.m. when he entered the door.

Chan'er is held in his arms by Cao Zeming, carefully avoiding her injury.

Qiao Mo ran looked at his careful appearance, a little sigh, "you hold the baby's posture is very professional."

"Learn to hold Bai, have not eaten pork, have not seen pig go?" Cao Zeming said.

"Uncle, I'm not a pig!" The little girl protested.

"Ha ha, no one says you are a pig. A little girl is a beauty. How can you be a pig?" Cao Zeming pinched her small face. "It's fate. It looks like a stranger, otherwise..."

The words didn't come out, otherwise he just doesn't care about this child, everything is for Mo mo. Otherwise, who cares about the love enemy's child, he is not mentally handicapped, but then again, the child is really pitiful, don't be like him and the stranger, hit a small host under the fence, that taste, he and stranger have suffered, really sad.

Qiao Molan knew what he meant, and she didn't thank him because she knew that Cao Zeming didn't want to. He didn't want to be "sorry" or "thank you". He wanted her heart and soul. But when would she really be wholehearted?

She wanted to come out faster, but it didn't seem to work.

Upstairs, Cao Zeming did not open the door of his apartment, but opened the opposite door.

Qiao Mo Leng Leng next, "this, is also your?"

Cao Zeming looked back at her, looked down from the ground and sighed, "it's not mine, it's our home! Momo, our future home, opposite that is the apartment, this is home

He said push open the door, Qiao Mo ran completely stupefied!

This is a large house, the same size as the opposite, but the pattern is completely different. It has four bedrooms and one living room. The decoration is very elegant, furniture, room are enough! Those furniture are brand-new, there is no smell in the room, so we can see that the decoration is made of high-grade materials. There was a huge ceiling, and the sky was shining.

"How could you buy two?" She was really shocked.

"In fact, I bought this set first, but later I didn't find you. I didn't want to use it. I bought the opposite one. The decoration is completely two styles. Today, this little beauty is stained with light. Sleep in our children's room, I think it's for my father's internship!" Cao Zeming stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "please, Ms. Momo, Ms. chan'er!"

"Uncle, it's beautiful. I like it!" Little girl is the best flatterer.

Qiao Mo ran just feel dazzled, a little surprised and uneasy: "this is too wasteful!"

"Momo, if you don't live well, you won't work well! We have this condition, we can simplify without this condition, but with this condition, why can't we live well? Besides, I made it myself! If you don't spend money, you lose money. Don't spend it now. Wait for the coffin flower? Is life still to be strangled to death? "

"How can you make so much yourself?" Qiao Mo ran doesn't want to use all of the late cloud, such a luxurious day, she really does not want.

"First, I borrowed money from my aunt, paid it back at the price of high interest, paid by instalments, and made a small business abroad, and then I made a little bit of it! The first pot of gold in one's life is the most difficult to earn. I started on the shoulders of giants. Therefore, I made a fortune faster than my peers, but it doesn't mean that I don't work hard. If I don't work hard, I will really be a young master! But you know, I'm just a fake, not a young master. We're all the same. We're just living under the fence Cao Zeming said this frankly.

Qiao Mo was surprised and looked at him in a complicated way. He didn't know what to say.

After that, she saw all the patterns of the house. The children's room had a crib and a small crib. The matching, lovely and pink, she was a little surprised.

Cao Zeming said behind her, "I want a daughter! Like you, but be lively and cheerful! Don't be like us. You don't have regrets

However, in the heart of Qiao, she didn't need time to prepare for the baby. However, she also really hopes that one day the children will be happy, not like themselves, so timid, such as walking on thin ice, struggling to live.

But he is to see her hesitation, immediately said: "Mo Mo, we are not in a hurry, take your time!"

"Well!" She nodded, but her heart was a little sad.

"Uncle, is this room for me?" The little girl likes it.

"Well, here you are!" Cao Zeming smiles.

"Thank you, uncle!" Thank you very much, little girl.

Cao Zeming smile, eyes can not help but gentle down: "so point to know how to observe, really a lovely little thing, little girl, you don't have to be polite to uncle in the future!"

"Mom, is that ok?" The baby asked Qiao Mo ran again. "Are you welcome?"

Qiao Mo ran did not answer. Cao Zeming has already answered for her: "of course, you are your mother's baby, sweetheart! Your mother is my darling, of course you can"I'll take her to the bath and apply the ointment. I want to talk to you later!" Qiao Mo ran said to him in a soft voice.

Cao Zeming nodded. "Well, I'm going to take a bath next door. You've washed and changed your clothes. Momo, there are clothes in the closet of the master bedroom here. I ordered them for you!"

After that, Cao Zeming went to the next door.

Qiao Molan looks for clothes. As expected, she sees rows of clothes. Many of them are simple plaid shirts, jeans and canvas shoes that she likes. Cao Zeming's intention can be seen.

As soon as he left, chan'er looked at Qiao Mo ran, and then said, "Mom, can't my uncle change to father Gu?"

Qiao Mo ran a Leng, nose a sour, did not speak.

"Don't you say you like Daddy Gu?" Last time I took a shower, mom said it.

"Baby, mom used to like Gu dad, but mom is too sad to like Gu dad any more! Like again, the heart will break. So stop when your heart doesn't break, and everything will heal itself Qiao Mo ran told her in a low voice. She didn't know if she could understand. She just said that maybe she needed a speaker too much. She wanted to say too many emotions in her heart. However, she didn't know who to tell her. In this world, the person who didn't ask for return was Zen son. This child is pure and pure. Maybe even Cao Zeming has a little bit of utilitarian heart that he wants to get. But chan'er doesn't, and zen'er recognizes that he is her mother.

"Why is mother sad?" The baby is puzzled to ask. "What if my heart breaks?"

"Baby, don't ask, mother's Prince, from now on, just uncle!" Qiao Molan told her so.

"Mom, what about Dad Gu?"

Qiao Mo ran smothered and whispered, "father Gu has his own princess."

Thinking of Zhang Ting, she has been unable to distinguish what it is and does not want to distinguish. Gu Yisheng is a liar. It is not clear which is true and which is false, and it is no longer necessary. After all the dust settled, she could finally live in peace.

"Mom, what about dad?" The little girl asked again.

"Baby, remember, you have two dads. Your father Che Ming, father Jane and father Gu love you very much, and your grandparents, your grandparents, your grandparents, both love you very much!" Children bathed in the halo of love can grow up healthily.

"Mom, I love you too!" The little girl stretched out that good little hand and grasped Qiao Mo Ran's arm.

Qiao Mo ran helped her with a little wet towel to wipe the bath, with a smile: "I know, the baby is the person who loves me most!"

"Mom, would you not have a baby?" The little girl is still struggling with this.

Qiao Mo ran speechless, opened his mouth, almost lost his voice. Finally said: "no, no matter where, the baby is a very important and important person in my heart, will be in my heart all my life!"

The little girl laughed happily.

After taking a good bath, she smeared her medicine. Her eyes were full of tears, but she said nothing.

"Does it hurt?"

"Mom, it hurts!" The little girl twitched, but she was very strong and said, "I will be brave!"

Qiao Mo Ran is really incomparable heartache, kiss her forehead. "Baby, when you want to cry, you can cry. In the place where no one sees you, you can continue to laugh and smile bravely."

Cao Zeming changed his clothes after taking a bath. When he opened the door, there was no one in the living room. He heard this saying coming from the children's room. He walked over and stood quietly by the door, looking at Qiao Molan like that. She turned her back to him, and the baby sat on the bed, smearing a little bit of scald ointment with a cotton swab, and daubed it gently and carefully.

What did the little girl think of and asked, "Mom, do you want to start to like uncle?"

Qiao Mo ran a meal, whispered: "yes, after all, only like uncle a person, forget the past things, with Uncle good life, hard life! Does the baby feel good about uncle

The little girl thought about it and asked, "does mom think uncle is good?"

Qiao Mo ran was helpless and said with a smile: "ha ha, villain Jing, if mother thinks uncle is not good, you think uncle is bad?"

The little girl shook her head: "uncle, uncle bought me clothes today. He also carried me to see a doctor, bought medicine, and gave me boo boo bubbles. Uncle likes mom, and I like people who like mom!"

"You little apple polisher, you know to make me happy!" Qiao Mo Ran is really feel relaxed a lot, because get along with children, the least need to fortify, the mood is naturally relaxed. "Come on, tell the story, go to bed!"

The little girl giggled, then looked up and saw Cao Zeming standing at the door and called out, "uncle!"

Cao Zeming smiles and walks in. Qiao Mo turns around and sees his tall figure just coming to his side. The smell of the shower gel comes. His hair is still water. His young face is firm and clear.