Spoiled by My Possessive CEO

Although Qiao Minghe is very reluctant, but for Xiao AI, he still has to compromise with his mother.

Although he can not recognize other people, it is impossible for him to really attack his own mother.

"I can't let her leave the secretary department now. If you don't feel at ease, you can come to the company with me every day. How about that? " Qiao Minghe said to Xiao AI in a warm voice.

Xiao AI just gazed at his black eyes, but did not say a word.

Qiao Minghe's eyes shrink slightly. He can't tell Xiao AI why he has to leave Zhou Xin.

He can't remind her of her killing!

Xiao AI was wearing a beige windbreaker that Panshuang brought to her when she went out. Now the heating is on in the office, but she doesn't feel hot.

From the mirror he specially installed for her sentence, Xiao Ai saw that he was only wearing a well ironed pure white shirt. He suddenly felt that he was very noble, but he was poor everywhere. Even the clothes he was wearing were limited edition.

In fact, they really don't match each other at all. It's a big difference. When they walk together, others will only think that she is just a little follower beside him.

Maybe in other people's eyes, she only deserves to be his little follower.

Although Zhou Xin just fell to the ground, she was so impolite, but when she faced Qiao Minghe, she even cried gracefully.

Such a woman, perhaps more suitable to stay in his side!

No contrast, no harm.

Xiao AI only thinks that she is far inferior to that psycho Zhou Xin.

Otherwise, Qiao Minghe's mother would not support Zhou Xin so much, regardless of her married daughter-in-law.

I haven't met that mother-in-law, but she despises herself so much. She must feel that she has no family background.

Just as Xiao AI was daydreaming, Qiao Minghe's big hand suddenly stretched out and held her tightly.

"What's the matter with you?" His voice is warm and moist, but it can no longer warm the suspicious and depressed little AI.

She always felt that he refused to let Zhou Xin leave because he was also slowly conforming to his mother's words and wanted to be with Zhou Xin.

Will unexpectedly oneself can't be like a normal woman at all, give him normal husband and wife life.

Xiao AI shakes her head. She wants to protect the position beside him very much, but at the moment, she suddenly wants to give up.

Because of his words, can't let Zhou Xin leave the Secretary Department, Xiao AI's heart suddenly cool.

"I'm going back!" Xiao AI stood up and wanted to go outside.

Jominh pulled her back and put his arm around her.

He felt that something was wrong with her more and more, and that her mood was changeable, sometimes melancholy, sometimes depressed, sometimes disheartened, just like now.

Xiao AI's body fell into his arms and felt his hot chest. It was clear that there was a lot of warm places for her, but now it reminded her that they couldn't get close at all.

She struggled to push him away and hold him down. They would kiss again.

In the end, he can endure the pain and let him indulge.

But he is not dedicated, can only be another reminder of his own completely unable to meet him.

Qiao Minghe was going to hold her tightly, so she was struggling with her injured hand in front of her chest. He didn't want to hurt her, so he had to let go.

As soon as Xiao AI struggled out of his arms, he ran out.

Qiao Minghe looked at her thin back, with helplessness, rushed out like that, heart suddenly a pain.

What happened to her?

When Qiao Minghe chases out, he finds Zhou Xin lying on the carpet with a look of pain.

AI also saw, because of this, she did not immediately go to the elevator to leave.

"How did she go?" she asked

"She was..." Mo fan is in a bit of a dilemma. Xiao AI knocked Zhou Xin down.

AI just ran out, the speed is too fast, I do not know why suddenly ran out of an obstacle in front, all of a sudden hit together.

Xiao AI just flashed and didn't fall.

In front of him, he fell down, as if he had been pushed by Pan Shuang.

Xiao AI wants to ask her if there is something wrong, but when she thinks that she has just deliberately deceived herself and led herself to rush into the office so rudely, she feels that this woman looks neurotic on the surface, but in fact she is insidious.

Maybe she pretends to be nervous in front of herself, which is also very premeditated.

Mo fan helped Zhou Xin up from the ground and asked if she had anything to do.

Zhou Xin did not respond, a pair of beautiful eyes tightly staring at Qiao Minghe, seems to want to seek a trace of care from him.

Qiao Minghe didn't care about her any more, except that he took a look at her when he came out.

He looked at the slender little AI wrapped in a beige windbreaker.AI also raised his eyes to see him, Mo fan just did not dare to say: "I hit her!"

Smell speech, Qiao Ming He Mou color a tight, the side busily grasped her hand, see whether the wound on her hand has been split.

"And where did you hit?" Qiao Minghe's words are full of deep concern.

Little AI Mou son inexplicably a wet, he still cares about his own, still cares about his own!

On one side, Zhou Xin, who was supported in a chair, saw this scene and almost vomited blood!

Damn, how can Bai Xiaoai benefit from his performance of this bitter drama!

But Zhou Xin is not disheartened. She has a lot of stratagems. If this move doesn't win, there are more.

Anyway, we must return to Qiao Minghe and become his woman.

Because Qiao Minghe is so concerned about himself, Xiao AI's heart is extinguished by silence. She no longer blocks her breath and obediently follows him back to the office.

Qiao Minghe went back to his office to get some papers and prepare to go home.

Let Xiao AI stay in this office alone, she will be bored.

Back home, she can go to the cinema to watch movies, can go to fitness, can go swimming, can do a lot of things.

Mo fan saw that the president was going to leave and immediately went forward and asked, "president, do I need to go back to the manor together?"

"Well!" Qiao Minghe only answered faintly.

Mo fan immediately understood that he took the pen and paper from the president and took the work he was doing with him to the manor.

In fact, Xiaoai is a little sorry. She feels like she is the woman with some nervousness!

Jiaoqing needs her husband to stay around all the time.

And she was so suspicious that she didn't know how she thought about these complicated things these two days.

On the way back, Xiao AI became very quiet.

Jo always felt that she was in a bad mood, as if nothing could interest her now.

He couldn't help but think about whether he should let the psychiatrist come to see her.

But she was afraid that it would hurt her self-esteem. She just had too much emotion in the past two days.

Let's wait and see!

Back to the manor, Qiao Minghe took Xiao AI to the study.

At this time, Xiao AI was surprisingly obedient, like a good child, quietly accompanying him.

"Are you hungry?" Qiao Minghe knew that she didn't like medicated food and didn't eat much at noon.

"No!" AI shook his head.

Maybe Qiao Minghe asked her and reminded her that after a few minutes, she felt empty again.

Then he got up and prepared to go downstairs to find food.

Qiao Minghe didn't ask her what to do. He took a look at Pan Shuang and asked her to go down with Xiao AI.

Pan Shuang immediately turned and followed him.

When she came to the kitchen downstairs, Xiao AI said to the servants that she wanted to eat something.

Soon, some light dishes were made, and Xiao AI sat alone in the restaurant eating with relish.

In addition to medicated food, other dishes, even if very light, are also particularly delicious.

Pan Shuang quietly watching, she also felt that there was something wrong with Xiao AI these two days.

Not only sleepy, hungry fast, mood is also particularly volatile.

What on earth is hidden in her mind, leading to such a change in her mood.

Did she think of killing people before?

When Xiao AI finished eating, she was sleepy again.

He ran to the bedroom upstairs and went to sleep until dark.

While Xiao AI is sleeping, pan Shuang goes to his study.

She thinks that Xiao AI's mood is too ups and downs, and Xiao AI looks a little sad, a little depressed.

She thought of what Xiao AI said to her that day. When she saw yuan luoye, she was just a little stimulated and suddenly had the determination to die.

It seems that from that day on, Xiao AI's mood was a little wrong.

She told all her thoughts to Qiao Minghe, and she suggested that the young master could ask a psychologist to take a look for Xiao AI.

Qiao Minghe originally had this idea, but now listen to pan Shuang, who accompanies Xiao AI every day, and immediately ask Mo fan to call the psychological expert Gao Ming.

On the way to Gaoming, he felt uneasy again.

It's not that I managed to throw this hot potato to Shifu, but now it's in trouble again.

Mental illness is no more than physical illness. It needs not only the treatment of doctors, but also the cooperation of patients. Not all mental diseases can be cured, and the difficulty is actually very high.

The car was parked in front of the manor owner's house. A bodyguard came to open the door for him. Gao Ming got out of the car. He only felt that the owner's life here was too good. There were a lot of bodyguards and servants. They lived like ancient kings!

He was directly invited to Qiao Minghe's study. Qiao Minghe attached great importance to Xiao AI and patiently told him about Xiao AI's recent emotional changes.After listening, Gao Ming made a preliminary judgment.

"She may have mild depression!"

Hearing these three words, Qiao Minghe's eyes were slightly dim.

His little moxa is very skillful in medicine, but he can only cure physiological diseases. For example, he can't control and treat psychological diseases, so he can only rely on a psychologist.

When I woke up, I remembered that Joe was still looking for his study.

But just saw Gao Ming in, her eyes flashed, smile and say hello to him: "good doctor Gao!"

Gao Ming turns his head and looks at the sunny smile on her face. Then he suddenly remembers the time he met many years ago.