Warm marriage, my domineering president

275 Qiao Mosheng has been getting up late since she became pregnant.

She went to bed early yesterday, so she woke up earlier today.

But when she got up, the man was no longer on the bed, and the man should not have gone to work, because the mobile phone he put on the bedside cabinet was still there.

When she washed up and went downstairs, there was no man or Xiaocan downstairs.

"Where's Big Brother and Little Can?"

Qiao Mosheng asked the butler who came up to him.

"Sir is practicing boxing in the gym, and the young master also went together."

Qiao Mosheng took the milk handed over by the housekeeper, got up and walked to the gym.

The door to the gym is closed so there's not much to hear from outside as the villa's building materials are very good and the soundproofing is very good.

Pushing open the door, the big and small people inside were dressed cooler. Jian Shenyang wore a pair of knee-length cropped trousers and a vest. He has a good figure and fits well, outlining his strong but strong upper body.

Both father and son put on boxing gloves on both hands, Jian Shenyang didn't wear a helmet, but Xiao Can wore boxing equipment all over.

And Jian Shenyang was behind Xiao Can, pointing him.

But Xiao Can is still young, and he can't beat the sandbags away with his small fists, but he works very hard, his tender little mouth is curled up like his father's, and his eyes are as sharp as his father's when he was in the mall. Although he was still small, his punching movements were very fast and powerful, which didn't quite match his pink and tender pretty little face.

Qiao Mosheng looked at his son, and suddenly fell in love with him.

Xiao Can is only five and a half years old, she is not tall, her fist gloves are thick and big, they look bigger than his porcelain white face, his face is small, his palm is so big, his helmet looks like It looked too big, so cute that people couldn't help holding him in their arms and ravaging him.

Qiao Mosheng watched and couldn't help laughing, but she still had warm milk in her mouth, so she choked on it immediately.

"Cough-cough-"

Qiao Mosheng's sudden sound attracted the attention of the father and son who were punching without any surprise.

Qiao Mosheng choked so badly that milk flowed out of his nostrils.

Qiao Mosheng felt that her nose was very uncomfortable, and she was very embarrassed, so she wiped it quickly, but when she moved her nose, the man grabbed her tender little hand.

When she raised her eyes, she met the man's well-wrought eyebrows, and the water stain on the tip of the nose was also gently wiped away by the man's fingertips.

Immediately, the man pressed her body lightly and leaned into his arms, with the back of her head resting on his chest.

Men are used to exercising and sweat every day, and it is the same now.

Sweat had already soaked his vest. Qiao Mosheng leaned against his arms, and his nose was full of his breath. Although there was a little sweaty smell, it smelled very good.

However, the man also noticed that he was covered in sweat, so he changed his position and asked her to sit down.

At this time, Xiao Can also brought a tissue and handed it to Jian Shenyang.

"Feeling better now?"

Qiao Mosheng cleared his stinging throat before saying, "Well, it's all right."

After confirming that Qiao Mosheng was fine, the man felt relieved and pulled her up

"Go ahead, don't worry about me, I'll just go by myself."

"I won't practice anymore."

"why?"

"must go to work."

"Oh." Qiao Mosheng saw that the man was covered in sweat. Qiao Mosheng didn't have a tissue, so he could only wipe the sweat off Xiao Can's face with his hands.

Both father and son's clothes were soaked through, and they hurriedly said, "Hurry up and go upstairs and change your clothes, or you'll be fine if you catch a cold."

"Ah."

The man responded, and skillfully took off the helmet on Xiao Can's little head who was still wearing the snare protective gear.

And Xiao Can also took off the gloves on her own.

Qiao Mosheng looked at it with his chin propped up, touched the clothes Xiaocan was still wearing, and asked Jian Shenyang: "Did you buy it for Xiaocan?"

"Well, he likes to practice boxing."

This is similar to him.

Xiao Can also interjected, "Dad bought many sets, but I like white the most."

Qiao Mosheng smiled, seeing their father and son together early in the morning, his heart began to warm.

In the past, Jian Shenyang also practiced boxing, but it was only him alone, but these days she found that whether it was going for a run or practicing boxing, Xiao Can was with him, and the father and son would no longer feel lonely.

Looking at her son's small face, she couldn't help but pull her son into her arms, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Mosheng went upstairs to change Xiaocan's clothes, came out of the room and saw no man's voice upstairs, so Qiao Mosheng asked Xiaocan to go downstairs to have breakfast first, and she went back to the room to have a look.

The man is already wearing trousers and a white shirt, but the tie has not been fastened yet.

He pinched the phone and pursed his thin lips.

Obviously this call made him unhappy.

However, when he heard Qiao Mosheng pushing the door open, he quickly put down the phone.

However, even after putting down the phone, his eyebrows were still furrowed.

"Whose call? Is there any discomfort?" She went over to tie his tie for him.

The man is silent.

Qiao Mosheng didn't ask too many questions.

The man seemed to be really busy, so he hurried to the company after breakfast.

As soon as Jian Shenyang arrived at the company, Jiang Cheng was already waiting at the door of his office.

And Young Master Liang was tied up in his office and sat on the ground.

Jiang Cheng said, "Sir, he has already recruited all the people I asked."

Jian Shenyang paused.

As he said that, Jiang Cheng paused, his tone stuttering, "He, will, send his wife to Mr. Ji's bed, and this, told Hal about this."

Jian Shenyang's footsteps stopped, his eyes were cold, and he gradually approached Liang Shao.

Liang Shao saw Jian Shenyang's sinister eyes, shrank his body, but also sneered: "Jian Shenyang, you forced me, if you didn't ruin our Liang family's foundation for decades, I wouldn't Will do it! You forced me!"

Jiang Cheng on the other side heard this, and said coldly: "Mrs. also forced you to do that thing? If it weren't for your own evil intentions, would you have what happened today? Since you dare to do it, you have to pay the price!"

Jian Shenyang listened to what they said, but didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

He crossed Jiangcheng, picked up the phone suddenly, and called Hal directly.

Hal seemed to have expected that he would call, and quickly answered the phone.

It was Jian Shenyang who called, but Jian Shenyang didn't speak first.

It was Hal who spoke first, he seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Shenyang? It's really strange, you don't know, when I saw your phone number, I thought I was dazzled and misunderstood Well, but after I looked carefully, I realized that it was really you, which really surprised me."

Jian Shenyang pinched the phone and fell into silence, as if he didn't hear Hal's words.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time you called me, right?" Hal sneered, as if he didn't care about Jian Shenyang's silence, and said, "I think before, I wanted to talk to you, but you were too arrogant to listen to me." I'm too lazy to listen, and I'm really flattered to take the initiative to call me today—"

Before the words of shock came out of his mouth, Jian Shenyang interrupted Hal's words coldly: "What do you want?"

Now that Jian Shenyang has spoken, everyone has opened up the topic, and Hal stopped going around in circles, "Finally, I thought you were going to keep silent to the end."

Hal is a villain, and his laughter is full of sarcasm. He thinks of the day when Jian Shenyang bows to him, and he is very happy in his heart.

Jian Shenyang really continued to remain silent.

Hal laughed wildly, "How does it feel to share a woman with your brother?"

Jian Shenyang gripped the phone tightly.

Before he could speak, Hal said again: "The taste is so good that you can't speak?"

He said so much without saying a word, but he didn't hang up the flowers, Hal was very happy.

Because if it was normal, with Jian Shenyang's temperament, he hung up the phone early in the morning, and sneered and said harsh words.

But now, he didn't say a word, let him talk about him like this, Hal felt much more comfortable.

After talking so much, Hal finally got to the point, "I heard that Qiao Mosheng didn't seem to know that she was raped by other men. If she knew, guess she would—"

Before Hal finished speaking, Jian Shenyang, who had been silent for a long time, said three words very lightly: "Do you want to die?"

"Yo, I finally spoke. I thought you were going to be silent to the end."

Hearing Jian Shenyang's three light words, Hal knew that Jian Shenyang was angry, and also knew that he had really pinched Jian Shenyang's weakness, so he laughed more wantonly.

"However, listening to what you said, do you want to kill me? It's just... even if you kill me, can you guarantee that Qiao Mosheng will never know something?"

The implication is that if he is really killed, he will definitely let Qiao Mosheng know about it!

Jian Shenyang clenched the phone tightly, as if he had the urge to hang up, but in the end, he still didn't do so.

He just listened to Hal's words without humming.

When Hal said this, his smile became colder, and he stated his purpose.

"If I don't tell Qiao Mosheng, as long as you promise me two things, I don't know if you will agree to see the young master."

Jane Shenyang was silent.

Hal knew that silence was meant to be a joke.

As a result, he smiled even more heartily.

"Actually, the condition is very simple. You just need to slap me twice in front of everyone. We will take the humiliation you gave me when I was in college. We will write it off. Besides, I want to give you a good deal about Yingyue's case. You plead with the judge and get a lighter punishment, as long as you can do these two things, I can do what I promised you, and you will do m for this deal?"

Jian Shenyang just asked coldly: "Have you finished?"

Hearing Jian Shenyang's indifferent voice, Hal narrowed his eyes, "It's over, so, where's your answer?"

Jian Shenyang was silent, cut off the phone with a cold face.

Seeing the hung up phone, Hal's expression turned sour, and he sneered, "I don't believe you didn't agree!"

As he spoke, he took back his mobile phone, and beside him was Wang Yingyue who was sitting on the hospital bed.

When he was talking on the phone just now, Wang Yingyue had been paying attention to what he said to Jian Shenyang.

And he turned on the hands-free, so Wang Yingyue could hear what he said to Jian Shenyang.

Hal glanced at Wang Yingyue, "It seems that he is not easy to deal with, I don't think he will agree easily."

Wang Yingyue looked out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking, and sneered when she heard this, "That's not necessarily the case."

"Oh? You mean he will agree to my terms?"

Wang Yingyue didn't respond.

After a while, she suddenly smiled: "Whether he agrees or not, I won't make it easy for Qiao Mosheng!"

For such an arrogant person as Jian Shenyang, Wang Yingyue was actually very surprised that he could stand it when Hal satirized him just now.

And until he endured this for Qiao Mosheng, her heart felt as if it was being burned and fried, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

However, no matter how sad she was, she didn't show it, but smiled at Hal, "Thank you for today's matter."

"I'm glad I could help you."

Hal smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "I hope this time things will be useful."

"It will be useful." Wang Yingyue smiled.

Even if it's useless, she still wants to make it useful, and she also wants Qiao Mosheng to suffer, and she is looking forward to it very much. If Qiao Mosheng finds out about it, what will happen.

Jian Shenyang hung up the phone with a gloomy face, his face was so ugly that Jiang Cheng and Su Qun, who had worked beside him for a long time, were a little scared.

Obviously, some people probably angered him.

Regarding Jian Shenyang's anger, Jiangcheng has actually seen it quite a few times, but many of them are related to Qiao Mosheng. Only when facing Qiao Mosheng, he will be more emotional.

But if it had nothing to do with Qiao Mosheng, he would not soften his heart, or if he threatened Qiao Mosheng, it was just adding fuel to the fire, which is not a good thing.

Therefore, when Jiang Cheng saw this, he knew that some people were obviously going to be unlucky.

The man had already called, and Young Master Liang was still in Jiangcheng, so he asked him, "Sir, what should he do?"

The man is silent.

"Sir?" The man's thoughts seemed to drift a little farther away, and he wasn't here. Jiang Cheng called him twice, but he didn't respond.

After a while, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

It's just that the phone was dialed out for a while, but no one answered.

The man's expression froze, and he continued to make another call, but there was still no one answering. Immediately, he changed the phone number and dialed out. This time, the call was answered very quickly.

"Sir? You—"

Jian Shenyang called home, and it was the housekeeper who answered the phone. Before he had time to greet Jian Shenyang, he was interrupted by Jian Shenyang, "Where's Madam?"

"Madam? Madam is reading in the pavilion. What's the matter?"

Hearing what the butler said, the man didn't speak for a long time.

On the contrary, the housekeeper felt that the man was not in a very happy mood. Seeing that the man had no intention of speaking, and did not know how long the silence would be, after thinking for a while, he did not hang up the phone or break the silence, so he hurried out to find Qiao Mosheng.

Qiao Mosheng was teaching Xiaocan how to practice calligraphy. When the butler saw her, he ran over there and said, "Ma'am, sir is calling. He is looking for you."

"I'll answer the phone, and I'll be back later." Qiao Mosheng hurriedly put down the brush, got up and followed the butler's footsteps.

Butler Qiao saw that her stomach was quite big now, and was worried that she would trip over if she walked too fast. After reminding her to be careful, she thought that Jian Shenyang seemed to be in a bad mood, so she whispered to Qiao Mosheng, "Sir, he doesn't seem very happy. He called you , Maybe you didn't answer, maybe you were worried because you couldn't find you, so I called the landline at home, ma'am, please comfort him, what you said is the most effective for sir."

"I see." Qiao Mosheng replied, and went to answer the phone.

The butler looked at Qiao Mosheng's back and smiled happily, thinking that Jian Shenyang really cared about Qiao Mosheng, and he was worried because he couldn't find anyone.

For so many years, he only looked at Jian Shenyang and only worried about Qiao Mosheng, as if all his worries were given to her.

Thinking of this, the housekeeper suddenly thought, Jian Shenyang has always been calm, when will anyone be able to see clearly what is going on in his heart?

In the past, he couldn't tell if Jian Shenyang was happy or unhappy.

But now many times, he can see it a little bit.

And just now, across the phone, he also felt the worry of calling Jian Shenyang. Is this because he was too worried, so he couldn't help showing his emotions?

Over there, Qiao Mosheng had already picked up the phone, "Brother? Why did you call back? Is there something wrong?"

Hearing her voice, the man seemed really relieved, his cold and handsome face moved slightly, he didn't speak, but responded.

"Brother? Why aren't you talking?"

"Remember to keep your phone with you next time, even if it's far away."

"Okay, I will pay attention next time." Qiao Mosheng said, and asked with a smile: "I don't answer my phone, so you are worried?"

"Ah."

The man finally responded.

"I'm fine. I was reading a book with Xiaocan just now. If I want to go out, I will tell you."

" Um."

Feeling the man's voice soften, Qiao Mosheng felt relieved.

Although she didn't know what it was because of, she felt the abnormality of the man, and it should have something to do with her.

Men are silent most of the time, but now they are silent and unhappy, Qiao Mosheng wants to talk to him about other things, divert his attention, and make him as happy as possible.

"Brother, I'm so bored at home, what do you think I should do?"

The man seemed a little concerned, "Bored?"

"Well, a little bit."

The man was silent for a while before asking, "What do you want to do?"

Qiao Mosheng thought for a while with his chin propped, and said yearningly: "Well... there are a lot of them. I want to go out for a walk, or read the elegy, and I also want to go to the school to see the students and teachers, and go to the school for a walk. Take a stroll in the library. I also want to go shopping with Xiaocan and you, to play, etc. There are many things I really want to do, and I can’t finish it.”

Ever since she lost her first child, and later found out that she was pregnant, because she was worried about the harm of Wang Yingyue and Ren Weixuan, she seldom went out after she became pregnant, because she was worried that they would hurt her child.

For the sake of the children, Qiao Mosheng still chose to stay at home instead of running around, but after a long time, she really felt a little bored.

"You can do these things after the child is born, now... just bear with it."

"I know."

The man fell into silence again.

Qiao Mosheng was holding the phone and was about to say something when he suddenly called her name again: "Qiao Mosheng..."

"Ok?"

"Marry me, you will lose a lot of freedom."

The sentence the man said was a statement, not a question.

"Brother? You...why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Qiao Mosheng was startled. The man can say such words, it seems that he is really in a bad mood, and his voice is very soft, but the tone is low.

Men don't speak.

Qiao Mosheng held the phone, worried about the man's emotions, "Brother, where are you now? Are you at the company? I'll go find you, okay?"