Scheming Boss Hard To Please

"I want you to investigate someone for me!" Gu Yisheng was straightforward and omitted the courtesy.

"Who? Big names? "

"It's difficult. It's not big people. It's because they're small people that it's hard to find out! But I want to know everything about her! " Gu Yisheng said seriously to the phone.

"Who is it?"

"The woman I love!" Gu Yisheng on the phone, the first time such a straightforward admission, just, Qiao Mo Ran is not his woman!

Xiao Han on the other side of the phone is slightly stunned. They all know that Gu Yisheng has evaded a lot of reality since his wife Che Xiyan died in a car accident and hid in the sea of clouds. Now when he says that he loves the woman, Xiao Han is very surprised. But some things are not easy to ask, he said: "well, you say the name, holding the basic information, I can only check some recorded things, the specific is not easy to check!"

"Qiao Molan, grade XX of environmental engineering major of B City University, I don't know the specific number of classes! I want to know all her experiences in four years of college. "

"Good!" Xiao Han agreed.

"Besides, it's a secret!"

"Don't worry, old classmate!" Xiao Han naturally knows how to keep secrets.

Thank you

When he hung up the phone, Gu Yisheng drove alone in the streets of Yunhai. On the square, for the first time, he was playing with an umbrella.

He suddenly thought of something, one side of the head, looked at the back of his car, the lattice umbrella is still there.

This car didn't drive much, but when he saw the umbrella, he suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road, on the square, there were people dancing, everyone continued their own life.

He sat in the car, looking at the people outside the window. He raised his hand and touched his face. It was wet.

Heart, how so miserable?

Qiao Molan came home with the four words "I'm back". Cao Zeming heard that the bottom of his eyes was crystal clear. He quickly passed away and walked over: "put the bath water. Take this girl to take a bath. Let's go climbing tomorrow!"

"Uncle, will you take Zen baby?" The little girl is afraid that she will be left behind.

Cao Zeming laughs and walks over and holds her. "Of course, Zen baby is so cute, so obedient, of course, I will take you there!"

"Uncle, that's very kind of you!" Little girl is the best flatterer.

Qiao Mo ran stretched out his hand to hold her over, "I'll take her to take a bath, you have a rest!"

"Well!"

She took chan'er into the bathroom and took a bath for the little girl. The girl tilted her head and asked, "Mom, are we not going to play with dad Gu any more?"

Qiao Mo Ran's eyes were stagnant and didn't know what to say.

The little girl stopped talking.

Qiao Mo ran saw the Zen son's mood is also very low, can't help but say: "baby, no matter how mother and Gu dad are, you should respect Gu dad, you know?"

"Why?"

"Because the baby is his baby!"

"But the baby has a father."

Qiao Mo ran knew that she was confused again, and whispered: "does the baby not listen to her mother's words?"

"The baby is a good child, listen to the mother!"

"How about the baby trying to live with father Gu?"

"What is life?"

"Oh, just being taken care of by father gu!"

"Father Gu doesn't like the baby!" The little girl shook her head.

"Baby, Dad Gu doesn't like you. Dad Gu likes you the most! Father Gu just doesn't know how to face you, so he always keeps you with his grandparents! Baby, everyone can not like him, the baby should like him

Little girl very don't understand, frown asked Qiao Mo ran: "mother does not like the baby?"

"Like it!" Qiao Mo ran nodded.

The little girl had arranged it and said out loud, "the baby is with her mother!"

Qiao Mo ran can't go on, the baby is still too small.

After taking a bath, he wiped the baby clean, changed his clothes and opened the door. Cao Zeming stood at the door, a little pale.

Qiao Mo ran saw him in a daze.

Cao Zeming reached out to take zen'er, but he didn't say a word to her. He only said to the baby, "baby, your mother is worried about Gu dad. Why don't you send you to see father Gu?"

This sentence obviously carries emotion.

Qiao Molan's body is shocked and looks at Cao Zeming in a bit of amazement. Did he sigh at the end of the misunderstanding?

Cao Zeming holds the baby and leaves the bathroom door. Qiao Mo ran goes to take a bath. I can't tell what kind of feeling in her heart. She had been in the bathroom for a long time. When she came out, Cao Zeming stood at the door and looked at the bathroom door with a gloomy face. When she came out, his face was not very good.

Qiao Mo ran a Zheng, asked: "does the baby sleep?"

Cao Zeming nodded.

Without hearing the answer, Qiao Mo ran raised his head and saw Cao Zeming's line of sight.

She said, "Che Ming Jane told a secret!""And you are back! The conversation with the baby is all about Gu Yisheng He said. The tone is flat, but the sound quality is cold. It seems that some sharp weapon has come out of its sheath and flashes cold light at night.

Qiao Mo ran in one side, can't help shaking, really misunderstood, she is helpless to sigh: "do I want to teach her to disobey her father? Ze ming, on the matter, I think it is the most appropriate to correct the children to return to the right track! "

"But Momo, I will be sad if you say that. I don't like you to care about him?" Cao Zeming's voice is heavy and reproachful, which makes Qiao Mo ran speechless.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"Yes, that secret, Zhang Ting and Gu Yisheng are not lovers, and Zhang tinghuai's children are not Gu Yisheng's either!" She said.

"So you wavered?"

Qiao Mo ran a Zheng, asked: "do you think I am easy to shake people?"

Cao Zeming looks at her and finds that her eyes are facing him. Her dark and bright eyes have already fainted into the upper layer of hazy water light, which is immediately touching. Her cheeks are bright and crimson after bathing, just like a peach that has just been ripe. Cao Zeming's English eyebrows are slightly frowned and he wants to say something.

Qiao Mo Ran has already opened his mouth. "I'm going to have a rest first. If I have something to do, I'll tell you tomorrow."

At night.

The room was dark, and the huge living room, without a trace of light, was eerie and terrifying.

It was quiet all around, with a trace of sobbing. Cao Zeming sat on the sofa and didn't know how long she had been. She didn't say anything. She went into the bedroom with the door closed.

Only, in the dark, occasionally came a faint sob, let him upset.

Finally, he couldn't help it.

He knew he was too sensitive, but he was jealous.

He rubbed up, went to the bedroom, to the door, unscrewed the door handle, but did not open, the inside is locked.

"Mo Mo?" "Open the door!" Cao Zeming called softly

There was no movement, no answer, no opening.

"Momo, open the door! Let's talk Cao Zeming said in a deep voice.

Qiao Mo ran finally opened his mouth: "talk about it tomorrow, I have already slept!"

"Momo, if you don't open the door, I'll find a spare key to open it myself!" He did not intend to give up. If there was a gap overnight, he felt that the contradiction would intensify. It would be better to speak directly.

She cried! Is it because of Gu Yisheng or because of himself?

He didn't open the door. He really went to the study to get the spare key and came back. Open the door. He was shocked when the door opened.

Qiao Mo ran at this time curled up in the big bed, silently crying, head buried under the pillow, the body kept shaking.

He once heartache like needle prick, stride past: "Mo Mo!"

Qiao Mo is still!

He had to take away the pillow, pull her, this just saw her face deep grievance.

Cao Zeming looks at her with a faint pain in his heart, but with bursts of pleasure.

Sobs echoed in the air for a long time.

Listening to this sobbing sound, Cao Zeming's heart was twisted and hurt. He hugged her but asked sharply: "Momo, do you cry for Gu Yisheng or regret marrying me? Or am I crying because I wronged you today

Qiao Mo ran by his words, stabbed all over trembling, but did not say a word. Her eyes were empty and helpless, and tears came from those empty eyes.

"Momo, what do you want me to do?" He also seems to be particularly depressed, do not know what to say.

Qiao Mo ran suddenly grabbed his arm. His thin and thin fingers pinched Cao Zeming's arm with too much force. He said word by word: "you can be angry, but don't injustice me. I didn't want to go back to Gu Yisheng's side!"

Does Cao Zeming really feel a little pain in his arm

Qiao Mo ran finally couldn't help crying: "whether you believe it or not Why do you force me like this? I don't want to No, no, why not? Why are you so angry in a word? Do you want me and Gu Yisheng to have anything else? Cao Zeming, you can't go on. You don't think you are so generous. You can kick me. Anyway, you have got it. What else do you want? "

"Momo..." Cao Zeming was very angry when he heard such words: "you don't admit that you want to return to Gu Yisheng, but your behavior is like this!"

"I didn't!" She yelled.

He clenched his teeth and roared: "you die of this heart, I will not let you leave!"

"Then don't be evil. If you can't let go, you really won't mind. This is your man. The first time you care about me is not for you. I didn't hide you from the beginning. If you care, don't be with me. I didn't force you. You forced me and asked me again and again, so I deserve it and you deserve it!" She yelled, too many grievances are in the heart of the backlog for a long time, she cried crazy, shouting hysterical.

However, Cao Zeming didn't know why he thought she was so charming, full of wild madness, no longer the little girl who repressed, forbeared, cautious and self abased. Now she is another Qiao Molan, a real Qiao Molan rarely seen by him.Although she roared hysterically without image, although there were too many accusations and grievances in her voice, every word was said to his heart. His hidden care was exposed to the sun. He sighed a little. He deserved it. What was he unwilling to do? He was angry with her like a child.

He reached over her waist and leaned over to kiss her lips, salty and bitter, wet with tears.

And Qiao Mo Ran is so quiet down, no longer cry, no more make.

Cao Zeming never knew that he could be so greedy for a woman's lips, not sweet lips, cold and salty.

Cao Zeming sighs and laughs at himself. Cao Zeming, what are you hypocritical about? You want her, you get it. What else do you want? What's the meaning of her "I'm back" today? You don't know? Why bother?

He was chagrined at his stinginess, but he was really jealous, deeply jealous.

Qiao Mo Ran's soft lips, like cherry blossoms, are tender and full of elasticity. Under his hesitation, they gradually become warm from cold.