Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Liao Mang had no time to care about the shocks brought by Ai Xiaoqi.

Feng Yao is the most important thing.

"Today is the anniversary of Brother Yao's parents' death. It is also a rainy day. When Brother Yao was seven years old, his car broke down on the way back to Feng's house. The whole family managed to escape, but they were shot again by the killer. Only Brother Yao survived."

Ai Xiaoqi asked: "Why is there only one? Isn't his sister fine?"

"She... wasn't in the car."

Ai Xiaoqi nodded, "Oh, let's get to the point. What do you want from me?"

"Since then, Brother Yao's heart... Well, he is now in the old house, standing in the rain."

Hearing that Feng Yao was still getting wet in the heavy rain, Ai Xiaoqi drove very fast because she was worried about Feng Yao.

"Speak the key."

Liao Mang summoned up all his courage: "He likes you..."

Ai Xiaoqi frowned. What's the point? "Did he ask you to say that?"

Seeing Ai Xiaoqi’s tense face, Liao Mang was a little panicked.

"No, Miss Ai, I'm worried about Brother Yao. When he's unhappy, he gets crazy. In order to suppress his mania, he hurts himself again and again. I'm really afraid that one day he won't be able to control his emotions and kill himself. The wound on his arm last time was caused by a gunshot wound."

Ai Xiaoqi frowned: "Is it so serious?"

"Miss Ai, he will be happy when you are here. He will not suffer from insomnia and will sleep well. He will not get angry when stimulated... No one dares to touch him easily, only you. When you touch him, he is very normal."

Liao Mang said a lot in one breath, and Ai Xiaoqi was really impressed by Liao Mang.

Is this a confession on behalf of Feng Yao?

"and then?"

Liao Mang begged: "Go and comfort him, he has been waiting for you for the past three days..."

Ai Xiaoqi answered readily.

"Okay, I can try, but there is no such thing as like or not like."

Liao Mang could only nod: "As long as Miss Ai Ai helps Brother Yao get through this hurdle today."

Ai Xiaoqi didn't say anything, but she was silently saying in her heart: "Feng Yao... Feng Yao... Feng Yao, wait for me."

The accelerator was also opened to the maximum.

The rain became lighter and lighter and gradually stopped.

Xiaofen stopped at an old house that was heavily guarded.

Feng Yao was not in the yard.

Yuntian signaled and Feng Yao returned to the old house.

On a rainy day, the lighting in the old house was not very good, and it was as gloomy as Feng Yao's mood.

When Ai Xiaoqi saw Feng Yao for the first time, she felt really heartbroken.

Feng Yaoyang lay wet on the small sofa, biting a small white stick between his lips.

Ai Xiaoqi is sure that the boss is eating a lollipop? Not smoking.

Because there was a candy wrapper of an old brand on the small coffee table. She had eaten this candy when she was a child. It was donated by the Feng family.

The room is very small, and the small sofa and small coffee table are very close to each other.

Ai Xiaoqi was a little tired and sat down on the small coffee table.

Her knee hit Feng Yao's leg, and Feng Yao did not dodge.

Ai Xiaoqi placed her hands on Feng Yao's knees and called softly: "Feng Yao..."

Feng Yao narrowed his eyes. He knew that it was Ai Xiaoqi who came in. He also knew that it must be Liao Mang who went to find her, and she didn't come back willingly on her own.

But she came after all.

A piece of white sugar tip slipped from the corner of his lips.

Feng Yao leaned forward and hid his wet head in the crook of Ai Xiaoqi's neck.

"Xiaoqi..."

Facing Feng Yao's active approach, Ai Xiaoqi agreed softly: "Yes."

Feng Yao said listlessly: "Where have you been? Why didn't you go to work?"

The tone was like that of a child who had been bullied and was full of grievances.

Ai Xiaoqi put her fingers into the sticky black hair at the back of Feng Yao's head and smoothed his hair.

"Xiaodao, there's a problem with the shrapnel in the back of his neck. It's very dangerous. He underwent emergency surgery. I'm taking care of him. Someone was causing trouble in the casino today and I need to deal with it..."

Ai Xiaoqi explained patiently, hoping to make him feel better.

"I didn't mean to ignore you."

Feng Yao moved, found a comfortable position, and rested his head on Ai Xiaoqi's shoulder.

"Are you tired, Xiaoqi?"

"A little bit. I haven't slept for three days. Feng Yao, what's wrong with you?"

There was only Ai Xiaoqi here. Feng Yao was a little choked up. He just wanted to be close to her and didn't pretend to be strong in front of Ai Xiaoqi.

"I……"

"I miss mom and dad, and I miss you too."

Feng Yao nodded on Ai Xiaoqi's shoulder like a child and expressed his grievances.

"You ignored me."

Ai Xiaoqi patted his back gently. Feng Yao was very fragile now, as fragile as a child. Even a big CEO could act like a child when he acted like a spoiled child.

"I didn't mean to, I was just too busy to contact you."

Feng Yao buried his head in her neck again and didn't move. It was so warm, so fragrant and so comfortable.

Ai Xiaoqi sighed secretly, it's not that anyone is born cold-hearted, nor is it that anyone is born trying hard to hide their vulnerability, it's because he has suffered inhuman harm.

Just like myself, I have never been loved by my relatives since childhood. I appear to be gentle on the surface, but no one can get close to my true heart.

Ai Xiaoqi discovered that he and Feng Yao were the same type of people.

A beast that appears strong on the outside but is fragile on the inside.

Ai Xiaoqi grew up in an orphanage and is very experienced in coaxing children.

Pat Feng Yao on the back to relax him, and chat with him to distract him.

The tone of voice should be kind and doting, so that the child will feel dependent on you, and then he or she will be obedient and stop crying.

"Feng Xiaoyao, be good and don't be sad."

Feng Yao rubbed Ai Xiaoqi's shoulder and buried his head in the crook of Ai Xiaoqi's neck to hide his hot cheeks.

Ai Xiaoqi called him Feng Xiaoyao. How could she add a small character to a man's name? Even if she called him that coldly, he would blush and his heart would beat fast.

Moreover, two years ago, Xiaoqi bullied his Feng Xiaoyao and choked him, which he could never forget. Now he wants him to take responsibility.

Ai Xiaoqi lowered her head and frowned. There was a knife scar on Feng Yao's wrist, not too deep or too shallow, and blood had stained his wet white shirt red.

This should be what Liao Mang said, Feng Yao would commit self-harm. Fortunately, Feng Yao did not cut the aorta, otherwise, he would have to lie in the hospital in the emergency room.

Ai Xiaoqi looked around and found a sharp dagger at the foot of the small sofa.

She didn't dare to provoke Feng Yao again. Liao Mang said that he had mental problems and often hurt himself to suppress his temper.

Ai Xiaoqi stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the dried wound, coaxing a child gently: "Don't do this again in the future! It's so stupid, so painful, and so disobedient."

Feng Yao on his shoulder nodded obediently.

"You must be hungry, what do you want to eat? I'll treat Feng Xiaoyao to a delicious meal."

Feng Yao's voice was boiling hot again, and he whispered in Ai Xiaoqi's ear with a nasal tone: "When you leave, can you tell me where you are going?"

Ai Xiaoqi then realized that what Liao Mang said was true and Feng Yao cared about her very much.

"Okay, I'll tell you next time. Report everything to the boss."

Feng Yao felt so warm in Ai Xiaoqi's embrace that his ears turned red. He begged, "Can you please not leave and stay with me forever?"

Ai Xiaoqi smiled and said perfunctorily: "Okay, as long as the boss can afford the salary."

Feng Yao pursed his lips, feeling lucky that he was rich.

He stood up and sat opposite Ai Xiaoqi. He took back all the children he hadn't been able to hug in the past few days. Feng Yao would never let go from now on.

Feng Yao's eyes were red, and he sniffed and acted coquettishly: "Keep your word, don't lie to me."

His forehead was about to touch Ai Xiaoqi's.

Ai Xiaoqi took out a tissue and pinched Feng Yao's nose.

"Okay, you're crying?"

Feng Yao shook his head obediently: "No, I got caught in the rain and caught a cold."