Rebirth of the giants: the chief lady is too ferocious

She is very familiar with this place, but now she has returned to this familiar place, but she can't find her favorite mother.

With her elbows resting on the table and her cheeks resting on her hands, she suddenly wanted to run out and cry loudly as she watched the bustling crowd outside.

When she was in the United States, her psychotherapist told her that she was too stubborn, her heart was too thick, and it was normal for her to be sick.

From that moment on, she knew that not even a therapist could help her.

Her illness has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

It is said that she is stubborn and unwilling to open her heart to others, but who can understand her, what a painful thing it is to hide an unspeakable secret in her heart.

Sitting alone in the coffee shop, she didn't get up to leave until the phone rang.

It was He Chuxia who called, asking Qiao An how the preparations for the press conference were going.

Qiao An said that everything was ready, and He Chuxia said that he would come here to have a look, so Qiao An got up to meet the big boss.

The models tried on the clothes and they all fit and there was nothing to change.

Joan also felt relieved and let everyone start the rehearsal.

When He Chuxia arrived, the rehearsal had just ended.

When He Chuxia saw the distinctive clothes on the model, she nodded in satisfaction.

"Anne, you have worked hard recently. When this press conference is over, I will give you a big vacation and let you have a good rest." He Chuxia said to Qiao An with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. He." Qiao An looked at He Chuxia and thanked him.

Everyone is acting, just to see who is good at acting.

He Chuxia watched the scene for a while, Lan Lan walked over and said a few words, and He Chuxia's face changed.

Joan couldn't hear their conversation, let alone take a picture of their conversation here, so he could only stand there and watch.

From the changes in their expressions, try to figure out whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Joan felt that it was not a good thing.

When He Chuxia left, he came over to say hello to Qiao An.

"Anne, I'll leave the press conference to you. I won't be here for a few days. I'll come back on the day of the press conference." He Chuxia told Qiao An that the show must be done well.

"Okay." Qiao An responded, reassuring He Chuxia.

He Chuxia and Lan Lan walked together, and Qiao An watched them chat quietly before leaving, guessing that they must have something ulterior to discuss.

After get off work at night, Bai Xin gave Qiao An what he wanted.

After returning home and entering the study, Qiao An flipped through Liu Zhengtai's medical records.

Seeing that Liu Zhengtai died of a sudden heart attack, she couldn't sit still.

Jiaoyuan's words that anti-allergic drugs can cause heart disease kept ringing in her mind.

With a "boom", she clenched one hand into a fist and slammed it on the table.

The splitting headache was killing her.

The scene of the car accident popped up again in her mind, and when the flames shot up into the sky, she let out miserable cries.

It's painful to death, and I'm really going crazy if I don't vent.

Last time, because she was drunk, an accident happened, which cast a shadow on her heart, and she dared not run out again.

She took off her clothes, put on a sports tights, and climbed onto the treadmill.

She turned the speed up like crazy, and didn't turn off the treadmill until she was exhausted.

After lying on the ground for a while, she crawled into the bathroom.

It is not an exaggeration to say that crawling is really an exaggeration, she is like a child who has just learned to walk, crawling on the ground.

There was no carpet in the gym. Although the temperature was constant, when her bare knees touched the cold floor, she was still chilled by the biting coldness.

But she really couldn't stand up, so she crawled to the bathroom door, her back was leaning against the bathroom wall, she sat for a while, leaning on the wall to stand up, trembling slightly into the bathroom.

After taking off the clothes on my body and taking a shower, I found that the bathroom in the gym didn't even have a bath towel except for the bath towel.

While wiping her hair with a towel, she walked to the bedroom naked.

Anyway, she is the only one at home, so it doesn't matter what she wears or not.

Walking to the bedroom, just as he was about to reach out and unscrew the door, the door automatically opened from the inside.

"Ah!" She yelled in fright, immediately covered the important parts with her hands, and shrank to hide away.

Mu Jinnian looked at Qiao An backed away in shock, looking at her naked, and said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Joan bowed, covering the important position in front of him, and retreated using the wall as a cover, "You didn't say anything when you came."

After blaming Mu Jinnian, he immediately retreated into the room and closed the door.

Looking at the slammed door, Mu Jinnian stood there and laughed, "You have the habit of being naked at home."

Joan in the room heard Mu Jinnian's words, gritted his molars and said, "I don't have such a strange habit."

"Then why are you walking around the house naked?" Mu Jinnian held the doorknob lock and wanted to open the door, but she locked the door from the inside.

Joan went into the cloakroom, got dressed and came out.

She opened the door and saw a smiling face.

Looking at Mu Jinnian with a smirk on his face, Qiao An said, "Why are you here again?"

Hearing the word "you" from her mouth, he suppressed his smile and said, "If I hadn't come, I would have been able to see such a good figure of yours, it's a gift from heaven, and I'll feast my eyes."

Hearing this, Qiao An glared at Mu Jinnian, and said, "You're just so idle, come to my place every day when you have time."

"I'm not free. I came here to find time. I'll just take a look and leave." Mu Jinnian held her by the shoulder, making her look him squarely.

"I don't worry about you." He reached out and lifted her chin.

She didn't dare look into his eyes, afraid of seeing his burning eyes.

His hand slid down from her shoulder, holding her wrist, pressing his slender hand to the position of her heart.

"Feel it, the heart rate exceeds [-], it's all because of you." Mu Jinnian said in a low voice.

His voice was used to being cold, and only when facing her would he have such a soft voice.

She put her hand at the position of his heart. She didn't know how much the heartbeat was, but looking at the hand rising and falling as his chest rose and fell, she knew that the heartbeat was not slow.

He held her waist with one hand, and pressed her to him, "You will understand what it's like to fall in love with someone after you've truly loved."

"If I were just me, I would give everything for you, sprinkle my blood and throw my head, and I will never back down."

He also has helplessness, hates himself as a single individual, and has too many emotional ties.

Joan said nothing, just rested his head on his chest.

This action of hers made Mu Jinnian's heart warm, and he hugged her tightly.

Everything is in silence, as long as each other knows each other's mind.

He hugged her for a while, reached out and patted her on the back, "I brought you dinner, it will be lukewarm, I will leave after you eat."

Hearing her words, she put her arms around his waist and replied, "Okay."