One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

In the office, Qiao Muze propped up the table, his tall body was slightly stiff, and his eyes were fixed on a spot. His mind was full of what Zhuang Nuannuan said just now, and he closed his eyes tightly.

The entire handsome outline reveals a breath of injury.

However, soon, what filled his eyes was concern for her.

After moving out of his house, where will she live?

Without much thought, he picked up the car keys on the table and hurried out of the office door.

This point, Zhuang Nuannuan has already thought about it, she decided to move back to her grandmother's house, maybe the paparazzi are no longer paying attention to her home.

Zhuang Nuannuan dragged her suitcase and walked on the side street step by step. Her mind was also empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

However, Qiao Muze's face appeared in her mind. She looked back at the skyscraper behind her. She forced herself to erase everything she had done to him, because from today onwards, she really had to find out the real culprit for her parents.

She can't drag it on any longer, she will use all her strength to reverse the case for her parents.Even if, the truth behind that may be his father, because there is nothing she hates more than the tragic death of her parents.

But she didn't realize that when she was walking down the street in a daze, a black car was slowly following her a dozen meters behind her, keeping a distance.

Qiao Muze changed to a car that he didn't use frequently. Only in this way could he follow her at close range, avoid being noticed by her, and avoid being hated by her.

Seeing her looking back in the direction of his office building, although she was wearing black-rimmed glasses, he could feel the determination emanating from her.

His eyes locked on her tightly. At this moment, Zhuang Nuannuan's figure was hit by two men who were hurrying on the way. She immediately choked and almost fell down.

The man in the car clutched her tightly with his heart, and Zhuang Nuannuan woke up after being hit. She reached out to stop a taxi and went back home.Behind the taxi, followed by a black Rolls Royce.

Zhuang Nuannuan leaned against the car window, her eyes dull, as if the aura had been taken away from her body, leaving only a beautiful body.

Half an hour later, I arrived at the gate of the community where Zhuang Nuannuan used to live. She was dragging her suitcase, looking very tired and walking slowly.

Not far behind her, in the black car, a man wanted to step forward to help her, but held him down, because, for her, perhaps a stranger's help was better than his appearance.

Qiao Muze stayed at the gate of the community, his tall and straight figure sitting in the car, like a sculpture.

When Zhuang Nuannuan returned home, she sat on the sofa, crossed her arms, and wept, turning the despair in her heart into tears.

Because in her heart, apart from hatred, there is another emotion that strongly occupies her heart, causing her pain.

That is the feeling for Qiao Muze. God must be joking, let her fall in love with him, but give her such a cruel ending.

That night, Zhuang Nuannuan hid at home and didn't want to go anywhere.

And at the gate of the community, the black luxury car only left in the evening.

That night, Zhuang Nuannuan slept on the bed, feeling extraordinarily cold, sleepy intermittently, but dreamed one after another, dreamed of the tragic death of her parents, dreamed back to the day when she hugged her parents' bones, that heavy ashes .

She also dreamed of Qiao Muze's villa, as if nothing had happened, he greeted her with a smile and called her name, the more she dreamed of these warm memories.

When she woke up, she felt even more hopeless. She lost her family and love.

early morning.

After a long night, Zhuang Nuannuan opened her eyes, her clear eyes were bloodshot, red and swollen eyes, pale face, she looked like a doll on the verge of death.

And this night, Qiao Muze returned to the office and checked the data of the year all night, because even if he went back, he couldn't sleep.

When Yang Li came over in the morning, she came in to clean his office, and when she opened the door, she suddenly saw a figure leaning on a chair.

She was startled, "Mr. Qiao, why are you still in the office? Didn't you go back last night?"

Qiao Muze raised his eyes slightly, "Give me a cup of coffee."

"now?"

"Ok!"

"No, Mr. Qiao, you should rest, you can't go on like this, your body can't bear it!" Yang Li persuaded.

She wondered if it had something to do with Zhuang Nuannuan crying out of his office last night?Are they really fighting?

"Coffee!" Qiao Muze's thin lips parted slightly, but there was an indisputable force.

Yang Li had no choice but to sigh, turned around and went out to make coffee for him.

After a while, Yang Li brought a cup of coffee in front of him, looking at his red eyes, she really felt distressed.

"Mr. Qiao, is there anything you want me to do?" Yang Li asked.

Qiao Muze's eyes flickered, thinking that Zhuang Nuannuan was alone, he said, "Go to Zhuang Nuannuan's house and see her."

"Do I need to buy anything?" Yang Li asked again.

Qiao Muze thought for a while, then said in a hoarse voice, "Bring some breakfast!"

Yang Li nodded, "Okay, I'll go there now."

At this moment, it was only eight o'clock, Yang Li quickly packed a breakfast in the restaurant downstairs of the company, and drove to the community where Zhuang Nuannuan was located.

At this moment, Zhuang Nuannuan was standing on the balcony with a severe headache. Looking at the street below the 28th floor, she really had a flash of a thought, if she jumped from here, would all the pain be resolved.

It was just a momentary thought, which was quickly stopped by her, she still had her grandmother, no matter how desperate she was, she could not leave her in this world, she wanted to live and be with her loved ones.

At this moment, there was a knock on Zhuang Nuannuan's door, and she was startled. Then, she stood at the door and glanced through the cat's eyes. There was Yang Li's figure outside the door.She was slightly surprised, but opened the door anyway.

Yang Li was carrying breakfast outside the door, looking at her with a gentle smile, "Miss Zhuang, hello."

"Assistant Yang, do you have anything to do?" Zhuang Nuannuan didn't invite her in, but just asked her through the door.

Yang Li looked at the haggard and thin girl, covered with a sad atmosphere, she couldn't help but said distressedly, "Miss Zhuang, you haven't eaten breakfast yet! I brought you breakfast."

Zhuang Nuannuan froze for a moment, looking at the breakfast in her hand, did she bring it here, or did Qiao Muze order her to bring it over?

"Assistant Yang, no need, thank you." Zhuang Nuannuan still didn't want to accept.

Yang Li smiled, "Mr. Qiao asked me to come and see you. I remembered to buy this breakfast on the way. May I bring it in for you? Don't waste it."

Yang Li's words, gentle and caring, warmed Zhuang Nuannuan's heart, and let her in sideways.

Yang Li put down her breakfast and said to herself, "Hey! When I arrived at the company in the morning, I thought Joe would always arrive before me! But when I saw his eyes were red, I thought, he Didn't come home after spending all night in the office!"

Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes were still flickering in astonishment, he didn't sleep last night?

"These days, Mr. Qiao has been using coffee to refresh himself because of his work. I'm worried that his stomach can't bear it. After all, he is not a strong body. Since the day before yesterday, he has been taking coffee as his staple food all day." After finishing speaking, Yang Li looked at Zhuang Nuannuan, "Miss Zhuang, if you have time, you can persuade him too! I can't persuade him anymore. I think he is still in the office at this moment, so I am worried that he will collapse."

Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes were obviously worried, but her expression was rather cold, "His business has nothing to do with me from now on."

Hearing these words, Yang Li immediately realized that maybe they were more than just quarreling and having conflicts.

"Miss Zhuang, take good care of yourself. Mr. Qiao cares about you very much. However, he is so grown up, but he can't take care of himself. When he first took over the company, he accompanied a client once, which caused stomach bleeding!" Yang Li said worriedly, "If he goes on like this and doesn't avoid coffee, I'm worried that his stomach will be damaged again."

Zhuang Nuannuan's eyes flickered with eagerness, but she bit her lip and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Yang Li stopped talking. She smiled, "Miss Zhuang, I'll go first. You have my phone number. If you need anything, you can call me directly."

After speaking, Yang Li walked towards the door, Zhuang Nuannuan looked at her back with a hint of anxiety.

When Yang Li was about to close the door, she still said, "Assistant Yang, you are his assistant, please take care of him."