Pull the girl to provoke the cool president

she can't!She can't call the police to save her!In that case, this man will definitely not let his father go, and in that case, the mother's surgery fee will not be settled.

She clearly knew it... But originally she thought it was just one night!

Besides, although I don't know who this man is, the people who can live in this hotel and still be in the presidential suite are either rich or expensive!For this kind of rich... even the police won't care about it, right?There was no way she could deal with him!

Qiao Ximo sat limply on the bed.

So she can only be slaughtered?Is that right... Sure enough... She should have understood yesterday.She has no way to resist... escape...

The door was opened again, Fang Ye walked in, followed by several attendants who pushed in a sumptuous lunch and put it on the dining table.Then quietly backed away.

"Miss Qiao, please have lunch." Fang Ye called Qiao Ximo.

Hearing Fang Ye's voice, Qiao Ximo slowly turned his head to look at his sobbing voice. "I don't want to eat...I want to go home..." She wants to see her mother... I don't know how her mother is now, is her life out of danger?

Meeting a pair of bright black eyes filled with tears, and hearing the sobbing sound like a wounded kitten, Fang Ye, who always thought he was hard-hearted, felt his heart soften for some reason.Although he is Chi Yeche's special assistant, he also understands Chi Yeche's pain and the reason why he did this.It's just that he also felt that Qiao Ximo was implicated innocently, and Chi Yeche could take revenge on Qiao Daye directly, so why would he involve innocent people.Even if he thought so in his heart, Fang Ye would not say it in front of Chi Yeche, because for Chi Yeche, all things are divided into dos and don'ts, and there is no right or wrong.

"Let's eat first. After dinner, I can let you talk to the husband on the phone. Miss Qiao, you can ask the husband yourself."

"Really?" Fang Ye's words seemed to give Qiao Ximo a ray of hope, even if the man might not agree to let him leave, it's better to try than to wait for death!

"Of course, but Miss Qiao has to finish her lunch first."

"I'll eat! I'll eat now!" Qiao Ximo quickly walked to the dining table, sat down, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and swallowed the food quickly.

Even though it was food from a seven-star hotel, Qiao Ximo was not in the mood to savor it slowly. She just wanted to finish her meal quickly and call that man!

Qiao Ximo put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Fang Ye: "I'm done eating! Can I go and make a call? What's his number?"

Fang Ye gestured to the landline next to the bedside table: "Just press the number 1 button."

Qiao Ximo quickly picked up the receiver and pressed the number 1 button.

"Du-doo--" Before the call was connected, Qiao Ximo felt his heart being lifted up every second.

He must not answer the phone!

Just when Qiao Ximo was praying in his heart that he must answer the phone, a lazy and cold male voice came from the receiver. "Is there something wrong?"

A pair of tender little hands are holding the phone receiver tightly, it seems to be trembling, talking to him, even on the phone, she feels so scared, even across the phone, his voice seems to have a magical power, can chilling...

"I..." Qiao Ximo opened his mouth but dared not speak out his plea.She was so afraid of being rejected, so afraid that he might shut herself up here for the rest of her life if she got angry!

Biting her lip, Qiao Ximo mustered up her courage: "I want to go home...is that okay?"

"Ah."

The man's sneer made Qiao Ximo's heart feel cold for a moment, and sure enough...he would not agree...

"Let Fang Ye take you there, and come back by dinner time."

"Really?" The man's words made Qiao Ximo's disheartened eyes sparkle instantly.Did she hear correctly, he said she could go back?Although it's only for a short while, and I still have to come back at dinner time, it only takes a short while!She wants to know how her mother is doing now...

"Thank you!" Qiao Ximo would never have thought that she would say thank you to this man. Even if she was given a few hours to go home, it seemed to be a great favor to her...

"En." The man just answered the call and was hung up.

Putting the receiver back, Qiao Ximo had an excited smile on his face: "He said I can go back."

Fang Ye also received a text message from Chi Yeche at the same time. "Send her back and be back before dinner."

Fang Ye nodded to Qiao Ximo, "Please come with me."

Sitting in the high-end car that he had never sat in before, Josh Mo leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked sideways at the Huangsheng Hotel in front of him.Even without the brilliant lights during the day, it is still gorgeous and dazzling here.

It was here... Her supposedly beautiful first time as a woman was buried here...

Indeed, as a girl, Qiao Ximo also has beautiful fantasies. Maybe she will meet a prince charming, and dedicate her beautiful first time, body and mind, to a certain man on the big bed in the luxurious water house in the Maldives.It's just that she didn't expect... Even if she knew that the reality would not be as beautiful as imagined, it would be so cruel.

The man who took her first time yesterday was not Prince Charming, but a demon...

On the way, Qiao Ximo kept looking out the window in a daze.

As if wanting to relieve Qiao Ximo's mood, Fang Ye pressed a button in front of him, and the radio started to play in the car.

The soft voice of the announcer. "Dear listeners, today is Sunday, January 31. Thank you for listening to our program today."

The announcer's voice brought back Qiao Ximo's wandering thoughts.Just now the broadcast said... Today is January 31st?

"Yesterday's number 30..." Qiao Ximo couldn't help murmuring.

Fang Ye seemed to hear what Qiao Ximo said, but didn't seem to hear it too clearly, so Fang Ye turned off the radio. "Does Ms. Qiao have any orders?" He seemed to have heard her say just now... What was No. 30 yesterday?Yesterday...was it a special day?

Qiao Ximo shook his head and did not answer.

She didn't even know... It turned out that yesterday was January NO.30, her birthday...

Seeing Qiao Ximo's dazed look in the back seat from the mirror above, knowing that she might not have recovered from yesterday's shadow, Fang Ye didn't say anything, and drove quietly until he came to the door of Qiao's house.

As soon as the car stopped, the door of Qiao's house was opened. Qiao Daye and Shen Yu had stiff smiles on their faces. "Qingqing, you are back."

Looking sideways at Qiao Daye and Shen Yu who were standing at the door with "kind" smiles on their faces, Qiao Ximo only thought it was funny.

[Author's Digression]: My mother said that anyone who reads the text, does not collect it, or leaves a message is not a good boy~~~