Evil president, forced love

"Let her go! Report her matter directly to the old lady in the future." Wu Xiao said.

"Yes, sir." After Charlie finished speaking, he retreated respectfully.

Usually when Ji Tiantian was around, she was the one who did it, but now it was just the two of them, and Ji Qiaoqiao looked like this again, so he had to do it.

Wu Xiao worked in the kitchen for a long time, and finally, he entered the dining room with a bowl of steaming noodles.

"time to eat."

While talking, Wu Xiao pulled Ji Qiaoqiao into the dining room, and sat on the dining chair.

Ji Qiaoqiao looked at the dining table. There was a bowl of boiled noodles with a poached egg on top. Judging from the appearance, it made people lose their appetite at all.

Unable to control herself, the image of three years ago flashed in her mind, it was also such a bowl of noodles in clear soup that made people lose their appetite, and it was also this flirtatious man in front of her.

It's just that at that time, my heart was full of emotion, but now, it is filled with endless loss and endless pain.

Ji Qiaoqiao slowly picked up the chopsticks and tried to taste it. It was so unpalatable. It seems that the only thing that hasn't changed in three years is his cooking skills.

Ji Qiaoqiao no longer hesitated, and ate up a bowl of noodles in one go. She really wanted to keep this, the only thing that hadn't changed.

"I'm full, I'm going up to rest."

Ji Qiaoqiao took a look at Wu Xiao, she was calm, she turned and left the restaurant, and went back to her room.

……

"child!"

Ji Qiaoqiao suddenly woke up from the dream, sat up straight, clutching the sheets with both hands, panting heavily, cold sweat streaming down her cheeks.

She dreamed about her baby, and in the dream, he asked her, 'Mom, why don't you want me, why...'

"Woooo..."

Ji Qiaoqiao hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head between her knees, and began to cry. This dream has been with her for three years, and her heart knot has never been solved.

Why, why is this so, why did they treat her so viciously, she wanted revenge, yes, revenge!

The door rang suddenly, and was pushed open from the outside. Wu Xiao walked in wearing a nightgown. He got up to drink water, and suddenly heard the movement inside, so he came in to take a look.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qiaoqiao was sitting on the bed crying in the middle of the night, Wu Xiao walked over slowly, and sat silently by the bed, the room was very dark, and his face could not be seen clearly, so he allowed the love in his eyes to be unscrupulous revealed.

"Ji Qiaoqiao..."

Before he could say anything, Ji Qiaoqiao hugged him tightly from behind, with her hands wrapped around her waist, tightly, she leaned her head on his back, and cried wantonly, only when he was temporarily safe haven.

Wu Xiao froze, turned around slowly, hugged Ji Qiaoqiao in his arms, hugged her shoulder tightly with one hand, and gently stroked her back with the other.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Ji Qiaoqiao's crying gradually became quieter. When she raised her head, she could clearly see his handsome face and cool red lips, but she couldn't see the brilliance in his eyes clearly.

Just let her lean on greedily for a while, just for a while, give her a space to imagine, let her feel that this man is still the Wu Xiao who was three years ago, or the Wu Xiao who regarded her as his life.

It's just that everything can't go back, and the past has disappeared with betrayal.

Wu Xiao felt as if he had an illusion, all of this seemed to be back to that stubborn little girl three years ago, gently lying in his arms.