The movie is playing intensely, but AI is sleeping soundly.

Pan Shuang didn't go to her pocket to pick up her mobile phone while she was asleep, but took off her coat and gently covered her.

She seems to be a little sleepy!

Pan Shuang looks at Xiaoai's quiet sleeping face. In fact, Xiaoai is really beautiful. That beautiful face is so beautiful that it's extremely vulgar. It doesn't use any powder, but also looks like a person.

Her long hair is only scattered at will, beautiful very quiet, not publicity.

Pan Shuang sincerely hopes that Xiaoai can be with the young master. She can see that Xiaoai looks indifferent, but in fact, she is very kind-hearted and also attaches great importance to friendship.

In this society, very few people can do this. Too many times, they will make use of the people around them for various benefits, regardless of the lives and deaths of others.

From childhood to such a big age, in addition to Uncle Zhong being so kind to herself, it was Xiaoai. In her eyes, she was not the servant of Qiao's family. She also called herself refreshing so kind. In her heart, she gradually became her trusted friend.

Pan Shuang's beautiful eyes are slightly wet. In fact, like Xiaoai, she is extremely short of love from small to large.

Xiaoai meets the young master to give her warmth, while she meets Xiaoai to give her warmth.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a tall figure came over. Pan Shuang suddenly looked up and found that it was the young master. The whole man stood up immediately.

The heart couldn't help but mention it, because she found that the young master's face was very gloomy. She came and just looked at her heavily.

Then he bent over and picked up AI, who was sleeping on the soft mat, and went out.

There are a lot of other people in the cinema. They just saw a group of extraordinary people coming in. Their eyes were all focused on the man walking in the front.

At the moment, I saw him holding a woman, so elegant and cold and expensive to go out, can't help but screen the breath.

This man must have an extraordinary identity!

In fact, Xiaoai woke up at the moment when she was picked up by him, but she didn't open her eyes, and she knew that he was the one who smelled his unique fragrance.

How does he find himself? Didn't you turn off your cell phone and pan Shuang's?

When she got into the car, AI was placed on the comfortable seat. She still closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Qiao Minghe thin lips slightly hook hook hook, clear and moist mouth asked: "mood is not good?"

AI's eyelids trembled, and he still pretended to be asleep.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Qiao Minghe didn't ask her again.

After driving back to the manor, Qiao Minghe took her out of the car and stepped into the main house.

AI didn't open her eyes, but she listened. She wanted to make sure Zhou Xin was still there.

All the way did not hear her voice, back to the bedroom, AI opened his eyes.

"I'm really awake this time?" Qiao Minghe smiled and looked at her with eyes.

AI put out his hand, put his arm around his neck, smiled and said, "wake up!"

"Now you can tell me, why don't you go out to see a movie in the afternoon and turn off your cell phone on purpose?" Jominh looked down at her.

"Just want to see a movie!" Since he drove Zhou Xin away, he would not be so small. He came here to complain and said that he was also driven out by Zhou Xin in the afternoon.

"Is that so?" Qiao Minghe asked in a low voice.

Xiaoai nodded and said, "I'm a little hungry!"

"The servant has made the medicine meal you want to eat in the evening!" Jominkhwin said, putting AI down.

Smell speech, small AI can not help but skimming mouth.

"I don't want to eat medicine."

"Not this one!" Qiao Minghe turns around and goes to the wardrobe to find a suit for Xiao AI.

"Did you only watch movies this afternoon?" When Xiaoai changed clothes and Qiao Minghe went downstairs, he asked as he walked.

Xiaoai curved her lips and smiled. She didn't want to hide what happened when she went to see Yuanluo at night: "I went to the hospital."

Qiao Minghe didn't ask her what she was doing at the hospital, as if she already knew.

When he arrived at the dining table and was about to have dinner, Butler Zhong took Zhou Xin downstairs.

Small AI sees her, Mou color slightly sank, she is still, Qiao Minghe did not drive her away?

"Young master, madam calls back and says to let Miss Zhou stay in the manor for a period of time until her body completely recovers." Butler Zhong came to the young master and said respectfully.

At the moment, Zhou Xin is very polite to go to Xiaoai and sit down. She smiles gently and friendly and says to Xiaoai, "Xiaoai, if I live here, will I trouble you?"

Xiaoai's lip angle is smoked. This woman is really able to stand by.

In the afternoon, the strength to drive myself away disappeared. It was actually replaced by a sense of inferiority.

"Trouble!" Before Xiaoai could speak, Qiao Minghe began with a heavy voice.

Smell speech, Zhou Xin was slightly surprised.

Then the beautiful eyes, like water, immediately seem to have lost the valve and burst into tears.

"He..." Zhou Xin looked at him in a bitter way, as if he could not speak completely.

Xiaoai felt a fit of nausea in her stomach and almost spit it out on the spot.

See, Qiao Minghe's face sank a few minutes: "who let you sit down?"

Zhou Xin's eyes widened with fear and disbelief. He cried so pitifully. How could he be so fierce?

He used to be different!

"Young master..." Chamberlain Zhong also wants to help Zhou Xin speak, but his wife orders him to let the young master accept Zhou Xin's residence in the manor no matter what way he uses.

"Go away!" The chopsticks in Qiao Minghe's hand were thrown heavily, and the sound of his mouth was like thunder, which suddenly blew the whole restaurant.

In spite of his wife's order, steward Zhong dare not say more.

Zhou Xin, who had just sat down but had not yet sat down, stood up in tears.

Xiaoai looks up at her. What's the trick this woman is playing?

I can't understand her at all. In the afternoon, she was so cowhide roaring. Now she is so pitiful. Is it a mental problem?

"Xiaoai, help me..." Zhou Xin reached out and gently pulled AI's arm. It seemed that she had no choice but to pray for her.

Xiaoai stares at her at this time and chuckles: "curious, why do you think I will help you?"

Hear Xiaoai say so, Zhou Xin's hand slightly a stiff, slowly shrink back.

She said in a low voice, "I just have nowhere to go. I'm sick. I want to stay here for a while. Don't get me wrong, AI!"

Xiaoai pulled his lips, still in a calm tone, and said, "I won't misunderstand you're more thoughtful!"

Zhou Xin's pupil shrank, then looked up at Qiao Minghe, crying and weeping was really pathetic.

Chamberlain Zhong can only take Zhou Xin to the house where the bodyguards live first. Before leaving, Zhou Xin still looks back at Qiao Minghe in tears. It seems that he hopes he can be soft hearted and keep her.

Zhou Xin is so driven away. AI always thinks something is wrong.

"You went out this afternoon because she was there?" Joe's low voice came.

Xiaoai bowed her head and ate medicine, but did not speak.

Ask clearly!

Qiao Minghe looks up at Pan Shuang. Pan Shuang quickly nods to him.

"When did she come?" Qiao Minghe's voice has already expressed the slightest displeasure, unexpectedly dare to bully his woman in his own absence!

"In the afternoon, you just left." Pan Shuang pays special attention when speaking, because this matter also involves the housekeeper uncle Zhong. She doesn't want uncle Zhong to be involved.

In fact, uncle Zhong is between his wife and young master. It's really difficult.

"Don't ask, it's all gone!" Xiaoai now raised her head to meet his deep eyes.

"Don't embarrass the rest of the family!" AI said softly.

Joe Minghe now knows why she is in the cinema and doesn't want to go home.

It's Zhou xinlai!

Inexplicable, in the heart unexpectedly has the silk silk pleasure, originally she also knew to be jealous!

When Chamberlain Zhong sent Zhou Xin to the building where they lived, the tears in Zhou Xin's eyes had stopped. She asked Chamberlain Zhong, "I drove her away in the afternoon, but she didn't go to find he's confession?"

"Do you want her to complain?" Chamberlain Zhong doesn't understand the woman's brain circuit or her plan. He just obeys his wife's orders. He must let Zhou Xin stay at the manor and treat Zhou Xin as a future young grandmother.

"Of course, I just want her to sue me constantly in front of him, so that he can know that she is a fussy woman." Said Zhou Xin, biting his teeth.

Steward Zhong shook his head slightly. "You don't know her. She won't do it."

"Why? Which favored woman will not play coquetry in the arms of a man, and will not use every means to drive away the rival who may threaten her position. " Zhou Xin said doubtfully that the reason why she looked like Xiaoai in front of Qiao Minghe was that she was so pitiful and kind-hearted, not only to win sympathy by pretending to be weak, but also to make Xiaoai angry and stimulate her to speak ill of herself in front of Qiao Minghe.

It is impossible for a noble man like Qiao Minghe to spend his time and energy listening to a woman's complaints.

As time goes by, he will be tired of Bai Xiaoai who often talks.

"She is as cool as water and seldom gets angry because of anything. And she doesn't like to chew the tongue, so your method may not work! " "It's a good reminder," Butler Zhong said.

Zhou Xin did not believe: "anyway, now I have a wife to help me, I do not believe that I can not drive her out of Qiao Minghe 's side."

Think of myself at that time, my wife only made one move, and I was driven away.

This time, she must find a way to get rid of Bai Xiaoai, and let her live every day with endless regret just like herself.

Chamberlain Zhong took a look at Zhou Xin and worried about her intelligence. In this way, she also wanted to drive away Xiaoai!

It seems that he saw the contempt in Chamberlain Zhong's eyes. Zhou Xin said to him, "this is also the idea that my wife gave me. She said, this will drive Bai Xiaoai crazy!"

Chamberlain Zhong frowned slightly: "how can it be? My wife has never met Bai Xiaoai, nor understood her. " It's impossible to come up with such a superficial idea.