Spoiled by My Possessive CEO

After a short walk, jominh took the little woman's hand and went to the rattan chair over there to sit down.

"I heard that Ou Lidong just went out with Maomao. Maomao was very happy." Qiao Minghe asked with a smile.

Xiao AI nodded: "yes, Maomao also talked to big brother. I think Maomao's condition will gradually improve. He will be able to recover again. "

"Well, Mo fan has asked people to find evidence to prove that the assistant is a villain." Said Qiao Minghe.

"If that's great, then Maomao will be able to continue to do his favorite career and become a singer. But I don't know if Maomao will forget about the man who pushed him down the stairs. "

Xiao AI knows that if it can't be forgotten, even if Maomao's condition recovers, it will be a nightmare for him all his life.

Just like before, she thought she had killed second master Cui.

There was also a period of terror and struggle. I felt that I was sinful and incurable.

"I'll forget it. When Maomao is better, let the psychiatrist do a deep hypnosis for him and let him forget everything that happened. Then it's OK." Said Qiao Minghe.

AI leaned on the man's shoulder and looked at the blue sky.

"I wish my brother would get better soon and my mother would come back soon. Everyone's family will be together for the rest of their lives. " This is Xiao AI's biggest wish at this time.

Qiao Minghe raised his hand and touched the little woman's head.

"Everything will be all right!"

After chatting for a while, Qiao Minghe went upstairs.

Mo fan came back soon and said that there was a document to be signed by the young master.

When he came to his study, he saw that the young master and Leng Aotian were there.

"Young master, this document needs your signature." Mo fan handed the document to the young master.

Qiao Minghe took it, looked at it, and finally signed it.

After signing, Qiao Minghe looked up at Maomao: "how is the investigation of Maomao?"

"I still haven't found a friend who knew the dead man, but I've tried my best to restore Maomao's image. When we find more evidence, we can whiten Maomao's image together. " Mo Fan said.

He also felt that it was like an eventful time recently. He was very cautious in his work.

"Well, you can do it!" Said Qiao Minghe.

Mo fan nodded and turned to go out.

He sat on the sofa and said nothing.

After a while, he said to Qiao Minghe, "I'm a little dizzy. I'll go back to my room and have a sleep."

"Dad, I asked the doctor to come and have a look for you. It doesn't seem to work if you take my cold medicine." Said Qiao Minghe.

Leng Aotian got up and waved his hand. He didn't want to be so troublesome.

Qiao Minghe is not at ease, or called, let the doctor come.

When the family doctor came, Leng Ao Tian was already asleep.

The family doctor examined Leng Aotian and found that he had a low fever. No wonder he felt dizzy and sleepy.

The family doctor didn't leave, doing physical work for Leng Aotian to reduce his fever.

After the fever subsided, the doctor did not leave.

Xiao AI wanted to see his father several times, but he was stopped by Qiao Minghe.

In order to facilitate breathing, I sleep in the room on a cold and proud day without wearing a mask.

So Qiao Minghe is afraid that Xiao AI will be infected when he goes in.

What they fear most now is that Xiao AI will be infected.

"You're downstairs with the kids, and I'll go in and watch dad. Don't worry, I will take care of dad. " Qiao Minghe said in a warm voice.

Xiao AI can only nod and promise: "after Dad wakes up, you will call me. I'll go down and make some porridge for Dad. "

"Be careful. Don't burn it or lift heavy things." Qiao Minghe warned.

Xiao AI looked at the closed door of his father's bedroom, then turned and went downstairs.

Qiao Minghe pushed the door and went in. He asked the doctor, "is the fever gone?"

"I've retired. I'm sweating now. It's very good." Said the family doctor respectfully.

Qiao Minhe went to the sofa and sat down, ready to work while guarding his father-in-law.

The family doctor was also with him. He could not help sighing as he watched Joe treat his father-in-law so well.

If I can find a son-in-law who regards me as my father in the future, how wonderful it would be!

Xiao AI cooked porridge and brought it up.

She knocked gently on the door, and Joe Minh's voice said, "who?"

"It's me. I made porridge for Dad!" Said Xiao AI.

Jominh got up and opened the door.

"Give me the porridge!" Qiao Minghe took the porridge, but did not let Xiao AI in.

AI watched the door closed again, she did not leave.

Standing outside the door and waiting, after a while, Xiao AI asked, "Dad, is he awake?"

"Wake up!""Did dad eat it?"

"I ate it!" Leng Aotian just woke up when he heard Xiao AI knocking on the door.

Know is the daughter of porridge let Qiao Minghe end in, also know daughter don't worry, still keep outside.

In my heart, I am very touched at the moment.

It's clearly his own daughter. It's natural for his daughter to take care of him when he is ill.

However, he was so moved and warm.

Even if you feel sick, it's a kind of happiness.

Hearing his father's hoarse voice, Xiao AI said: "Dad, how did your voice hoarse?"

"Oh, Dad's throat is inflamed, so the vocal cords are affected. It's OK. As soon as the inflammation disappears, the sound will recover. " The cold proud sky says to the daughter outside.

AI hung his head and asked, "Dad, have you had porridge? Is it good? "

"Dad, it's good. Daughter, you don't have to stay outside. Just have Minghe here. " Leng Aotian said to her daughter.

After thinking about it, Xiao AI nodded and said, "OK, I'll go down first."

Hearing the footsteps of Xiao AI's leaving, I was slightly relieved.

He was very moved, but at the same time, he also knew that he could not let his daughter stand outside all the time and worry about herself.

Still want to get better quickly!

Seeing that Leng Aotian had a good appetite, the doctor said with a smile, "Leng ye, your daughter, is really filial!"

Leng Aotian laughed when he heard that his daughter was praised so much.

"Of course!"

Qiao Ming Hepburn is typing data in his notebook. Now he hears his father-in-law's laughter. He also looks up at his father-in-law.

"I have not only a filial daughter, but also such a filial son-in-law," he added with a smile

Qiao Minghe thin lips slightly Yang: "Dad, this is what we should do. What's more, Dad, your cold may really be transmitted to you by me. "

Leng Aotian is eating porridge while enjoying the warmth his daughter brings him.

If Hai Luo were also here, she would be very happy to see such a warm scene. After eating porridge, Qiao Minghe was about to deliver the bowl, but lengao Tian suddenly stopped him.