Bossy President Excessive Love

"Yes, president!" Mo fan nodded respectfully.

On the other side, the three beauties standing suddenly changed their faces. It was obvious that what Qiao Minghe said referred to the three of them.

"Mr. Lin......" The three beauties have a tendency to catch up.

But was blocked by Mo fan and several secretaries.

"Think about the consequences before you decide whether to catch up!" Mo fan's words are full of warning.

Smell words, those three beauties did not dare to catch up again.

They all know too well that Qiao Minghe is calm and calm. If anyone accidentally offends him, he will be doomed to hell.

Xiaoai looks back and Yang Weina waves to her because she looks back. She asks for help.

She smiled back at Yang Weina. Before she could take back her eyes, her wrists suddenly warmed.

Qiao Minghe didn't seem to like her paying attention to the beauties. As soon as the elevator door opened, he pulled her in.

Watching his knuckled fingers press the button on the first floor, then the elevator door slowly closes.

In this narrow elevator space, they are very close, and AI's wrist is still held by him, not loosened.

On the inner wall of the elevator, there is a tall and straight man with an altitude of more than 1.9 meters, and a thin woman with a height of only 1.65 meters standing on his side. This kind of cute height is poor, and the picture looks so beautiful.

It's like a tall and domineering prince. As long as he stands next to him, he will give people a kind of perfect way to protect the little woman beside him in the broad arms, warm heart, safe and charming.

So, there are so many women who will fall in love with him, even if they just stand beside him.

The three beauties watched the elevator door close. They were very sorry and envied the woman who had just entered the elevator with Qiao Minghe.

On the first floor, Qiao Minghe took AI's hand and walked out of the company. The driver opened the door respectfully and waited for them to get on the bus.

As soon as I got on the bus, AI's cell phone rang.

It's a strange number. AI picks it up.

"Dead girl, you are really pulling my cell phone number!"

As soon as I got through the phone, there was a growling voice from my white father.

Little Amy's heart twisted. These days, in order not to let her family find her, she did set the cell phone numbers of her white father, stepmother and sister as call transfer.

"Dad, what can I do for you?" AI deep emotion, voice light mouth asked.

"What can I do for you? I've spent so much money to raise you up. Now your wings are hard and you can't go back home!" White father roared at the phone.

Xiaoai listens in the ear, specially wants to hang up the telephone, does not listen to him to say these angry words.

"Dad, do you really want me to go home or do you want me to help you pay your debts?" AI's voice is warm and shallow, and she can't hear any emotions.

Next to him, Qiao Minghe is languidly leaning on the leather armchair. His eyes are bright and dim, and he looks at Ai who answers the phone.

He already knew it was Bai changwan who called. He didn't think it was strange. It was strange that when Xiaoai was listening, the cool state, like any exciting words on the other end of the phone, could not provoke her.

"I raise you so big. Isn't it just a matter of course for you to repay the debt with me? Don't forget that your mother and I are husband and wife. The money she left you is the common property of husband and wife. You'd better hand it all in, or I'll take you to court! " Bai changwan is really angry. He thinks that Bai Xiaoai is too white eyed to give in money.

AI Wen Yan, eyebrows and heart picked, lips brimming with a smile: "Dad you now know and my mother is husband and wife, how do I remember these years, dad you have let sister and her mother live at home."

"You, you take care of me!" Bai changwan has a gloomy face and looks angry.

"Get back with me quickly. Remember, if you dare to play tricks with me again, I'll let someone dig your mother's grave!" Bai changwan is also very angry. If he threatens, he will break through.

Bai Xiaoai has always been used to cold, but when he heard this, his face suddenly changed.

This is her own father, who has no conscience.

White father was just a migrant worker from the countryside to a big city. His mother didn't dislike him and married him.

Bai's enterprise was also founded by her mother, but later her mother knew that her father had a wife and a daughter in the countryside.

Xiaoai didn't know why her mother, who was so rich, capable and beautiful, agreed with her father to take over the woman and daughter who had been married but had no proof, and lived together all the time.

But not long after my mother died, so big Bai's enterprise was in my father's hands, and soon I couldn't keep up with it, and I was in debt.

White father said the last sentence, then angrily hung up the phone.

AI knows that he has to go back.

"Do you want me to show up?" A low voice came from Qiao Minghe.

AI shakes her head. Even if the white father is too much, he is also her own father. How can she let others deal with him.

"It's OK, I'll go back later!" Said AI.

Qiao Minghe didn't say anything more, but took out his cell phone and made a phone call.

After he hung up, AI looked at him in surprise: "you want to give my father money?"

Just now Qiao Minghe called Butler Zhong and asked him to give Bai Fu some money.

"As soon as you give money, he thinks my mother has left a large sum of money with me."

Qiao Minghe looked at her deeply and said with a light smile, "I asked Butler Zhong to give it in my name. It has nothing to do with you. Do you want more?"

Smell speech, small AI this just suddenly realize, oneself just heard after the first reaction, unexpectedly already summed up him and oneself as a whole.

"When your father receives the money, the anger should go away!" Qiao Minghe sent people to check Bai changwan and knew that he was a man who loved money as much as he could.

In order to let Xiaoai go back for a while without suffering, he used money to throw out his white father's good mood.

When little Aton understood his kindness, he said gratefully, "thank you!"

Smell speech, Qiao Minghe's eyes light but means to understand deeply, the lip Cape draws up a ponderous arc, the voice says softly: "you know, I only accept your substantial thanks!"

AI is a Zheng again, pretending to calm smile: "later when you work overtime, I will send you rice as a thank you, OK?"

"Five million, in exchange for your meal?" The smile on Qiao Minghe's face was tinged with interest, and there was a different color in his black eyes.

"And what do you want me to do?" Xiaoai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes flashed.

Qiao Minghe stooped down, took her soft waist in one hand, pressed her on the leather cushion, didn't give her any chance to dodge, kissed her soft lip