ask a director to be his wife

Today is a weekend day off, after Qi Konglang finished his habitual morning exercises, he was thinking of finding some reason to ask Mu Yu out.

Thinking of the woman in the office, I don't know if he will think too much, no, from now on, we must cut off the people around him, so that he can chase him in a fair manner.

So he picked up his cell phone and wanted to call him, but it rang before he could press it. It was his father Qi Guoqing, and his father would not usually call him, so there must be something wrong!

"dad……"

Qi Guoqing said with a little majesty in his voice: "I have heard what your mother said about you and Lingling. No matter whether we misunderstood or not, there is no need to pursue it. I also explained it to your Uncle Jiang, and they didn't say anything. It's all wishful thinking of being a parent, since you don't want to, dad won't force it, and generally speaking, he wants you to be happy."

"Thank you, Dad, for worrying you."

Qi Konglang has always regarded his father as a role model. He admires his father's style of handling things, being sensible and principled.

"It's just that Lingling is very sad. She had a high fever last night and went to the hospital early this morning. Although you can't be married, you grew up together. Go and see!"

"I'll be there"

Qi Konglang felt that there was no need for this at all. Since his father said it, it is not easy to refute it because of this.

In the hospital, Jiang Ling was lying on the hospital bed. Although her face was a little pale, she was just suffering from a common cold and fever. It's just that a young lady like her was raised in a golden nest and was spoiled by spoils. A little illness makes her nervous .

Father Jiang Shaohua and mother Zhang Yuzhen were both guarding the hospital bed, asking each other for their relatives, feeling extremely distressed. This is what Qi Konglang saw when he came.

"I heard that Jiang Ling is ill, so I'll come and take a look."

His attitude was as cold as a routine, but even so, Jiang Shaohua did not dare to neglect at all, after all, he was Qi Konglang, the heir of the Qi family.

"Kong Lang is here, sit down! It's nothing serious, I just have a fever, I'll go back after observing it, and I'll trouble you to make a trip."

"You don't need to sit down. I have something to do, so I have to go now."

When she heard that she was leaving, Jiang Ling became anxious and said, "Kong Lang, you just came to stay with me for a while! It won't take you too long."

"Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang are here to accompany you, so there is no need for me. Since there is no big problem, let's go first."

After speaking, she turned around and left mercilessly. She didn't even give Jiang Ling a look from the beginning to the end. Jiang Ling, who wanted to say something more, was stopped by her mother.

Qi Konglang said a few words to Jiang Shaohua at the door of the ward and left, feeling a little irritable, didn't he just have a fever?As for being so motivating.

So he quickened his pace, because he walked in a hurry, and almost ran into someone accidentally when he reached the corner. After a closer look, Qi Kong smiled, and the unhappiness just disappeared immediately. He thought, no, this is a hospital, could it be...

"What's wrong, are you sick?"

Only then did Mu Yu realize that it was Qi Konglang, "President, I'm sorry, I bumped into you!"

Seeing that he didn't answer the question, he said again: "Are you sick?"

Mu Yu's spirit was a little sluggish, and when she spoke, her voice was not as clear as before.

"It's nothing, I drank some wine last night, my stomach was uncomfortable, and I had a fever because I didn't rest well. I have seen a doctor, and I will be fine soon."

Hearing this, Qi Konglang raised his hand and touched his forehead without thinking, "It's okay if it's so hot, let's go, I'll take you back."

Mu Yu was startled by his sudden action, took a moment to say, "It's really fine, I can go back by myself, don't bother the president."

"Be obedient, I don't worry about you like this."

Such a caring and anxious tone made Mu Yu not know what to do next, walked to the door of the hospital, and saw the global limited edition Lamborghini from a distance, Mu Yu felt that her illness seemed to be getting worse after taking it home, but He couldn't let down the president's good intentions, so he could only bite the bullet and get in the car.

"Sleep for a while if you're not feeling well, and I'll call you when you arrive."

Mu Yu felt very uncomfortable when he woke up in the morning. He came to the hospital without having breakfast. It was not because of his arrogance, but mainly because he was afraid that it would affect his work. Fortunately, today is a rest day.

Qi Konglang has never cared so much about a person, and seeing him in distress, he feels agitated. Any emotion this person has will have a great impact on him.

Mu Yu, who was already in low spirits, felt more and more tired, and slowly closed her eyes.

This section of the road is not too far away, and we will arrive soon. When we stop the car, we turn our head to see that Mu Yu has fallen asleep.

Looking at this quiet kitten-like man in front of me, when did it start to live in my heart?Maybe something has changed since the first time I saw him on the side of the road.

She reached out and touched his forehead again, it was still very hot, Mu Yu seemed to feel it, and slowly opened her closed eyes, Qi Konglang's hand did not take it down, but moved to his cheek and gently stroked it.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling better? Go upstairs and go back to sleep. I'll help you down first."

Mu Yu didn't know how she got out of the car by Qi Konglang who was half-embracing her, it must be because she had a fever and became confused and had hallucinations.

Mu Yu lives in a high-end apartment in the city center. One bedroom and one living room are not too big, and it seems quite spacious for him to live alone. Although it is rented, the environment is good.

When Qi Konglang came in, apart from the warmth and comfort, he didn't have the leisure and elegance to appreciate, and now all his thoughts are on the owner of the room.

Helped Mu Yu to the bedside and lay down, "Sleep a little longer, I'll get you something to eat, and then take your medicine, be good, close your eyes."

Qi Konglang's voice is gentle enough to drip water, even if Mu Yu's reaction is slow at this moment, he can still feel something.

"President, it's already troublesome for you to send me back in person, I can do the rest myself."

Qi Konglang felt distressed when he heard that the originally pleasant voice had become so hoarse, his face was also slightly pale, and his lips became dry due to the heat.

"Be obedient, you should take a good rest now, and don't think about anything else."

"But... I can really do it myself, so I don't need to trouble you."

Being personally taken care of by such a group president made him sleep soundly.

Qi Konglang said in a coaxing tone like a child: "I like to take care of you, close your eyes when you are done, and be obedient."

It was these words again, Mu Yu really didn't want him to stay here, but there was no way to drive him away directly.

Qi Konglang sat on the edge of the bed and watched him, and after he fell asleep peacefully, he couldn't help but slowly bent down, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on his cheek, with a sweet smile on his lips, got up and walked into the kitchen contentedly .

Qi Konglang is really not good at cooking. He has never done it a few times since he was a child. As the president, he can do everything else. This is just..., but simple porridge and noodles are still possible, so I think twice Let's cook noodles!

Although he knows how to do it, it's still a mess to do it. No one knows how embarrassed the president of the dignified Qi Group is in the kitchen at the moment, but it's nothing for the one he loves.

Qi Konglang suddenly remembered that he went to the hospital to see Jiang Ling today. At that time, he couldn't restrain his upset when he saw her delicate appearance. Now...is it too late to feel distressed?

He didn't understand that in such a short period of time, he seemed to have been completely reborn. He never said that kind of sweet words before, and no one was worthy of him, but now he opened his mouth willingly, and that's not counted. The most important thing is that he actually went to the kitchen to cook noodles, even he himself doubted, is this still him?

It didn't take long to cook the bowl of noodles, and it was ready soon. It smelled good, so he nodded with satisfaction, and walked into the bedroom with the bowl of noodles cooked by himself.

After all, Mu Yu couldn't sleep well, always thinking that his big boss was still there, so she woke up when Qi Konglang opened the door.

The fragrant noodles were served in front of him, Mu Yuzheng was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Qi Konglang took the lead and said: "I haven't cooked food before, so I don't know how it tastes, so let's eat some first! I'll ask someone to deliver the food later."

He is already very sorry for being so troublesome today, and he is also his immediate boss, the president of a dignified multinational group, who cooks the noodles for himself, so he must think that his brain is broken.

When I was sick for the first time, someone cared and took care of me. Since I was a child, I was most afraid of getting sick, because I couldn’t go to school or work when I was sick, and I felt lonely lying in bed alone. will be stronger.

When I was young, my parents never cared about me. I still supported my body and went to the pharmacy to buy medicine. I still went to school the next day. Because I was not feeling well, I walked for a long time after school until it was dark.

At that time, the parents had coaxed the younger brother to sleep, and they didn’t even save food for themselves. They could only eat dry steamed buns and drink some cold water when they choked. From then on, Mu Yu remembered that no matter how uncomfortable he was, he had to endure it. , because no one can see it.

Seeing that his eye circles were slightly red, Qi Konglang hurriedly put his face down, pressed his palm against his forehead and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, is it still uncomfortable..."

"No, I'm fine, it's just...thank you, President, for taking care of me."

Mu Yu didn't know how to express his complicated mood now, this feeling of being cared for by others made him a little uncomfortable, if he used other methods, he could still be unrestrained and free, but the offensive of warmth really couldn't stand it.

"Little fool, eat quickly, or it will be cold."

Anyone can hear the ambiguity between the words, Qi Konglang knows exactly what a fool wants to do, otherwise he really doesn't know what reason the dignified group president can put down to do this.

Mu Yu is moved, but he will not lose his way because of this. What he wants is a sincere relationship. He has no interest in the status of the lover of the rich and romantic young master. He is lonely and depraved. Of course he has to choose the former.