Evil president, forced love

"Don't you have anything to say to others?" Cang Ye stood not far away, pouted and pretended to be angry.

"I really have something to ask you!" Ji Qiaoqiao just remembered, walked a few steps, arrived at the coffee table in the living room, picked up her mobile phone, "Look, there is no signal on the mobile phone, how can we contact you? ?”

Cang Ye strode up to Ji Qiaoqiao, patted her on the head vigorously, imitating a woman's emphasis, "You seem stupid!"

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Qiaoqiao raised her head in doubt, and looked at Cang Ye puzzled, did she say something wrong?

Cang Ye gave Ji Qiaoqiao a really stupid look, and said slowly, "You can't use the landline if you can't get through the phone!"

……

Mafia villa.

Aunt Chu stood aside respectfully, trembling all over her body, the air pressure in the whole room dropped for a while.

Aunt Chu really couldn't bear Wu Xiao's aura, she glanced at Yan Ci'an, and said tremblingly, "Mr. Wu, it's...is husband..." Yan Ci'an glanced over, and Aunt Chu immediately shut up.

"Wu Xiao, now that the facts are in front of you, why do you still defend that girl?"

Yan Ci'an always thought that her son was wise, calm, and would not act emotionally, but now that the fact that he chose to defend that woman was in front of him, she really underestimated that woman's ability.

Such a woman must not stay with her son.

"Mom, as I said, please don't touch Ji Qiaoqiao."

Wu Xiao raised his head suddenly, his long and narrow peach eyes were full of coldness, his tone was so cold that people couldn't help trembling, Yan Ci'an had already touched his bottom line, even if it was his mother, he would not give in.

"Wu Xiao, do you doubt your mother?"

Yan Ci'an looked at Wu Xiao in disbelief, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, expressing the sadness of being a mother just right.

Although Wu Xiao was cold-hearted, he was not an unfilial person, and he couldn't bear to see his mother like this.

"Mom, don't meddle in this matter, I will handle it."

Wu Xiao softened his tone, but his attitude was still firm. Although he suspected that this matter had something to do with his mother, he was not very sure. Moreover, he did not rule out Ji Qiaoqiao's suspicion. Before everything was clarified, He didn't want to express any attitude.

"Son, such a woman must not stay in the Mafia, Mom will never sit back and watch."

Yan Ci'an saw that her son's attitude had eased, and her own attitude immediately became tougher. She knew when to take advantage of the victory and when to compromise. She had a good grasp of this speed.

"Mom, I have my own discretion in this matter, please don't interfere any more."

Wu Xiao knew his mother well, and she definitely wanted to kill Ji Qiaoqiao. What's more, it was very likely that she deliberately designed this matter.

Yan Ci'an didn't continue to say anything, she is now at the point, and she has already arranged the rest of the matter, "I'll go first, your father is still at home."

Yan Ci'an got up and walked towards the door. Although she and Wu Xiao are mother and son, they usually don't have much in common. The relationship between the two has always been deserted.

"Mom, take Aunt Chu away." Wu Xiao's clear eyes swept over Aunt Chu, "I don't need this person anymore."