The young master of the Ling family is looking at me

Xiao Mohe stared at the phone, skipping the time minute by minute, at a quarter past ten, Ling Chongqing still hadn't returned.

Click to open the chat dialog box, enter "When will you call back?" Delete, re-enter, and repeat four or five times, but the message is not sent.

Why do you care if he comes back?What does he have to do with him?Whenever he asked himself that, he cut off the thought of trying to care about him in time.

Do something else, take a comfortable bath, wash the changed clothes, go to the balcony to enjoy the night view of the city, but he still can't calm down.This restless mood made Xiao Mohe feel irritated.

Reminder——

The doorbell finally rang, and it was nearly eleven o'clock in the night, Xiao Mohe walked towards the entrance.The leg injury is gradually healing, and Henry said that he needs to change the medicine twice.

When Ling Chongqing opened the door, he saw Xiao Mohe standing at the door, a gleam of light flashed in his tired black eyes.

"You're back." Xiao Mohe's expression was a little unnatural, because of his abnormal reaction.

"En." Ling Chongqing closed the door after stepping in, stretched out his long arms and pulled Xiao Mohe into his arms, resting his chin on Xiao Mohe's head, "Mo, do you miss me?"

Xiao Mohe didn't say a word.Annoyed all day long, trapped in this apartment with no one to talk to, it is inevitable to think wildly, the more I think about it, the worse my mood becomes.Seeing him at the door just now, he seems to have calmed down a bit.

He was a little embarrassed, his face was pressed against Ling Chongqing's chest, "It's getting late."

"I didn't eat dinner, make me a supper." Ling Chongqing carried him to the kitchen.

What time is it, and he hasn't eaten yet.Is it possible that there is not even a break for a meal when there are so many things to do every day?Xiao Mohe casually asked him what he wanted to eat?

"You." Ling Chongqing leaned over and kissed him on the cheek again.

Xiao Mo glanced at him, what time has it been, this person is still so dishonest.

Xiao Mohe skillfully shredded the meat, washed the vegetables, and waited for the water in the pot to boil. A pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist, and Ling Chongqing embraced him from behind.

Xiao Mo and his back stiffened, "You go take a shower first."

"You've never cooked for me to eat." The man suddenly buried his head and licked his hot earlobe. "This is the first meal you cooked for me. I really want to taste it."

Because Xiao Mo and his legs were inconvenient, Ling Chongqing arranged for the nanny to come and cook every day.

Xiao Mohe was quite speechless when he didn't expect the CEO to be so obsessive.

Xiao Mohe cooked a bowl of shredded pork noodles with vegetables.In a medium-sized white porcelain bowl, the clear soup is neither thick nor light, the shredded pork is neatly cut, and it is matched with vegetables and vegetables. Xiao Mohe finally sprinkled some emerald green chopped green onions into the bowl.

"It looks good." Ling Chongqing picked up the tray.

I could hear Ling Chongqing saying that the food was good, it was like the sun came out from the west.This man is very picky about food. Xiao Mohe thinks that the food cooked by the nanny is not inferior to that of a chef. Ling Chongqing is often picky about whether the fish is not cooked properly or the shrimp is not cooked properly.Xiao Mohe thought that his culinary skills could not reach that level.

After eating supper with him, Ling Chongqing asked him to accompany him to the bathroom, but Xiao Mohe refused.

"I'm a little tired." When Ling Chongqing said this, Xiao Mo and his heartstrings seemed to be touched by something, and they picked up Ling Chongqing's underwear and followed him into the bathroom.

Xiao Mo regretted it when he went in, the man took off his clothes in front of him, Xiao Mo and his eyes didn't dare to move around.

Ling Chongqing leaned on the edge of the bathtub, "Mo, rub my temples for me."

Xiao Mohe just wanted to get out as soon as possible, so he followed him whatever he asked.Ling Chongqing seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.Xiao Mo and his wrist were both sore, but Ling Chongqing didn't stop.

Xiao Mo and hello?Letting go of her hand and planning to go out, Ling Chongqing got up and carried him into the bathtub.

"What are you doing?" The pajamas were soaked, Xiao Mo and the drowsiness that appeared were completely shocked.

"It's not the first time we wash together." Ling Chongqing had a spring-like smile in the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Mohe wondered if the news he browsed online today was fake news, isn't the Ling Group being accused by thousands of people?The group's stock fell, and several negative news articles were popularly searched, and he was still worried about him.What is this man thinking!

He was carried to bed by Ling Chongqing, at one o'clock in the morning, I just beg this old man to stop tossing and go to bed earlier.You said you were tired just now, did you deliberately lie to him?

Before turning off the lights and going to bed, Ling Chongqing suddenly remembered something, walked out of the bedroom and came back quickly, handing Xiao Mo and a red soft leather-covered ID.

Xiao Mohe took it, it was the real estate certificate, he opened it suspiciously, starlight burst into his black eyes, the name of the head of the household was Xiao Mohe, the real estate certificate of his hometown.

He looked at Ling Chongqing in surprise, and the man stared at him with his chest folded, "How can you thank me?"

Xiao Mohe's heart was agitated, and he paused for a while before saying, "Thank you. Go to bed early."

Ling Chongqing stood in front of the emerald green floor-to-ceiling windows of the CEO's office, thinking carefully about the information sent by Yu Yao.The sky in front of the window is high and cloudy, and tall buildings stand tall.

His ink-dyed eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he rested his chin on the palm of his hand, lost in thought, if it wasn't Xu Yinsheng, then who else?The Ling Group has developed smoothly in recent years, and Mingli has not made any enemies.

What kind of dog does Xu Tao dare to continue to provoke the Ling Group?It's just a small boss who runs two printing factories on the verge of bankruptcy.Why would he do this?Is it just a few million compensation?

Ling Chongqing originally planned to send someone to beat Xu Tao up, but they must all be recruited truthfully.But Ling's Group is on the cusp of the storm, and doing so will definitely put Ling's at a moral disadvantage.

If Xu Tao, who was beaten up until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, made a posturing complaint on the Internet, the people who don't know the truth would be filled with righteous indignation.

Frankly speaking, the Ling family can completely wipe out the bunch of false negative news through public opinion control, which is also my father's suggestion.But Ling Chongqing didn't intend to do that, the Ling Group has always been upright and upright.He wants to see who is behind the scenes.

Ling Chongqing asked Yu Yao to continue the investigation and provide more information about Xu Tao.

Mr. Xu's body has not yet been cremated and buried, and the Xu family blatantly said that the Ling family would not cremate the old man unless they gave the Xu family a fair explanation.

Ling Chongqing ordered the hospital to be cleaned up yesterday, and a forensic doctor will sneak in to do an autopsy today.The descendants of the Xu family are truly film kings. Ling Chongqing investigated that Mr. Xu suffered a stroke two years ago and was paralyzed half of his body. He was sent to the Aner Nursing Home.For two years, his five children never visited him.

The family was not willing to provide their father with better conditions for recuperation. Mr. Xu stayed in the cheapest four-person room, and the price was discounted by [-]% through Xu Yinsheng's relationship.

Ling's Group provides an employee benefit. All veteran employees who have worked in the company for more than ten years will get a [-]% discount on the price of staying in a nursing home under Ling's.

Ling Chongqing pressed the center of his eyebrows, walked to the desk and picked up the phone.Xiao Mohe had been waiting for him to come home last night, as docile as a sheep, which really surprised him, to be precise, it was a surprise.After eating the supper he made and taking a bath together, the tiredness of the day seemed to be swept away.

What are Xiao Mohe doing now?Ling Chongqing was about to call him, but instead of looking through the address book, he opened the chat software and made a video call.

Xiao Mohe didn't answer!

Ling Chongqing dialed it for the third time, and the video was connected.

"Xiao Mohe, you are not allowed to answer calls and videos for more than 30 seconds in the future." Ling Chongqing put on a cold face again.

"Mr. Ling, what's your business?" Xiao Mohe found out that Ling Chongqing was very angry, small-minded, and even trivial matters could make a big fuss.

"Why did you go?" Ling Chongqing asked.

"Do I have to report to you when I go to the bathroom?"

"want."

Xiao Mo was ashamed, pretending he didn't ask.

In the video, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was cold.Xiao Mohe was slightly embarrassed, wanted to hang up the video, but Ling Chongqing didn't. Ling Chongqing would care about such trivial matters, and he had to propose to hang up the phone first.

"You, have you eaten?" Xiao Mohe broke the embarrassing silence. It was almost noon, and the nanny came over to make lunch and left.

"You care about me?"

Why do you care, have you eaten yet?Isn't this how ordinary people usually greet each other?It's so common that it's equivalent to saying "Hello", Ling Chongqing's brain is amazing.Xiao Mohe twitched the corners of his lips, "I was worried that you would force me to cook for you again in the middle of the night."

"Xiao Mohe, did I force you last night? You did it voluntarily."

Xiao Mohe wants to hang up the video!If you argue with him, you will lose out of ten, so don't make things difficult for yourself.

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat." Xiao Mohe would choke to death on his words if he continued to chat with him, he had never seen such an arrogant person.

Ling Chongqing held back her cold tone and said in a gentle tone, "Mo, you can tell me what dish you like to eat on weekdays, and I'll let the nanny do it. Tell me what the nanny didn't do well, and I'll let her change it."

Xiao Mohe stared at his sincere eyes, and was stunned for three seconds. Ling Chongqing like this made him very uncomfortable.After recovering, he hurriedly said, "No, the nanny did a good job."

Over the years, it seems that no one has ever paid attention to and cared about his feelings. During the days of delivering food, he was hungry and full.

Among the thousands of people, he is as insignificant as an ant, doing ordinary work, living an ordinary life, and becoming an ordinary person.If he was born in a happy family, he would be lucky enough to experience the warmth of his heart, but his fate has always only given him coldness.It's not that he doesn't love his mother, it's just that his mother also has mother's troubles and has no time to take care of him.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Mo and his thoughts surged.

When he was young, he was not tall, and because of his poor family, he had a younger brother who was called a fool, so he was inevitably bullied by his classmates.

The mother's thoughts were all on taking care of Xiao Qi.

In the sixth grade of elementary school, Xiao Mohe was on his way home from school on a certain Friday when he was forced into an alley by three classmates. He was punched and kicked, his forehead bulged, his nose was bleeding, and his chest and ribs hurt.Those people took away the only two yuan he had on him, which he had saved to buy jellybeans for Xiao Qi.

That day, mother took Xiao Qi to the town hospital for consultation, and when she returned home at night, she didn't notice his face at all.In the middle of the night, with burning pain in his cheek, Xiao Mohe hid under the blanket and sobbed in a low voice.

The next day he went to school with a swollen face and two walnut-like eyes. No teacher or classmate asked him what was going on, only ridicule.

In those years, he would not tell his family about any difficulties he encountered. He knew that his mother had worked hard to take care of Xiao Qi, and he didn't want to add another point of pressure to her.

After receiving the admission letter from the university, he went to an electronics factory in the town to work as an assembly line worker day and night for two months, earning tuition fees for the first semester of university.

Always wanted to forget those distant memories, but they had already taken root in his brain.

Xiao Mohe walked into the restaurant and sighed slightly, life must move forward.