Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love (Mr. President, Unbridled Love)

Su Qing avoided Qiao Mohan's gaze as if she was ashamed to see anyone, and only raised her head after Qiao Mohan left.

"Mommy, drink your porridge soon, it's going to be cold..." Xiao Mu'er sat aside with a smile, propping her head with her small hands to remind her.

Compared with Su Qing's embarrassing and annoyed expression, the smile on Xiao Mu'er's face is like a flower blooming.

Great...hehehe...Daddy and Mommy really love each other!

Little Mu'er didn't know the truth at all, and smiled innocently.

But the more innocent she smiled, the deeper the guilt in Su Qing's heart...

Because of this guilt, Su Qing was more accommodating to Xiao Mu'er.

After eating, I played with her, and when I was tired, I hugged her and sat on the carpet in front of the large French window, took a book very leisurely, and told her stories in my arms.

A large expanse of sunlight shines in from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Scattered on Su Qing and Xiao Mu'er, it was warm.

Xiao Mu'er fell asleep after listening to the story. Su Qing lowered her eyes, listening to her daughter's even breathing, the corners of her lips curled up into a smile little by little.

She carried Mu'er back to her room, and put her on her own princess bed.

After Xiao Mu'er was settled properly, she retreated lightly.

The moment the bedroom door was closed, the warm eyes that had been with Mu'er gradually regained clarity.

"Young Madam..." A subtle call came from not far behind.

Su Qing turned around, just in time to see the old servant Aunt Zhang standing in the corner of the corridor.

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Su Qing took Aunt Zhang back to the room where she lived last night.

This bedroom, which was still full of ambiguity when she woke up and left in the morning, had been completely cleaned up.

Su Qing casually threw the marriage certificate that Qiao Mohan gave her on the table.

When Qiao Mohan left, he took one with him, and stuffed the other directly into her hand.

"Young Madam..." Aunt Zhang followed her into the door and remained silent until she saw that Su Qing was not in a hurry to speak, so she couldn't help but called Su Qing again.

"Aunt Zhang...you don't need to call me young lady. Qiao Mohan doesn't like me at all, and I'm not a young lady at all. You...you are an old man of Qiao's family. You should know the past between Qiao Mohan and me. Just call me Su Qing."

"No, the young lady is the young lady. Even if the young master is like this now, in the minds of us old people who follow the young master, you will always be the young lady."

Aunt Zhang shook her head, very stubborn and unwilling to change her words.

Not only that, but she also heard clues from Su Qing's words: "Young Madam... Do you already know that the Young Master lost the memory of the past?"

Aunt Zhang was worried. When she first saw Su Qing, she thought that Master Qiao had recovered her memory.

But after later detection, it was found that it was not.

She didn't know how much Su Qing knew, but as long as possible, she wanted to match Su Qing and the young master.

"I know, our mutual friends have already told me." Su Qing nodded, but her eyes were a little empty, "But it's useless even if you know. He has no memory of the past, forgets me, and doesn't love me... He even hates me now..."

"How can I hate you! The young master doesn't know how much he likes you, even the young master who has no memory, he only likes you alone! Young lady, don't blame me for being rude... But, but this morning I saw those in the laundry. Sheets, I know how intense you and the young master were last night... The young master loves you, and the only person he loves is you..."

Aunt Zhang looked around and made sure the door was closed, then lowered her voice and approached—"Young Madam, let me tell you a secret...Since you left, the young master has never..."

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