The Untouchable President

In the quiet room, Ni Chuxue clearly heard the excitement of her heartbeat, she couldn't wait to press the answer button urgently.

Anxiously asked, "Are you back?"

In the too quiet room, the man's unique low magnetic voice came, "Well, I'm going back, now I'm leaving for home."

Ni Chuxue's heart is finally settled, he is coming back! Back in the city, she could always find his place.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Ni Chuxue answered gently.

"At most tomorrow morning I will arrive, when I will contact you."

Xiang Bohan's voice seemed to show a trace of tiredness.

When Ni Chuxue heard it, he felt sorry for him, "Are you tired?

You need to take a good rest. "

"Okay, I'll take a good rest and come back to see you. See you tomorrow."

"see you tomorrow."

Although Ni Chuxue was unwilling, he also hoped that he would take a rest immediately.

At the end of the phone call, Ni Chuxue breathed a little breath and there was no drowsiness. She turned on the lights in the room. She came to the mirror in the bathroom and looked at her own eyes in the mirror, full of The meaning of expectation raised the corner of her mouth happily.

At the same time, she couldn't help but worry, Mela seemed very angry that she was with Xiang Bohan, and even if she stayed in the country this time, she just wanted to stop them.

What can we do to make Mela accept this?

Ni Chuxue was distressed.

She kept away from every relationship of Mela. She remembered that once, a former boyfriend of Mela came to her to say a word, and Mela warned her resentfully.

But now that she has a relationship, Mela intervenes. She knows she is a very overbearing person, but she is helpless.

In Ni Chuxue's simple heart, she loves Xiang Bohan just because he loves him, because he is gentle, warm, full of security, and takes great care of her.

She didn't think of anything else, and didn't dare to think too long. She just wanted to be with him as simple as that.

But Keila's mind stared at Xiang Bohan more than he himself, of course, provided that Xiang Bohan was also exceptionally good.

Ni Chuxue didn't know that Mela's purpose in stopping her was to not allow her to have a rich future life.

Xiangzhai.

Xiang Qinghao let people clean up a villa overnight to support Xiang Bohan's injuries, and in this matter, two elderly people in Xiang's family must be concealed.

In the early morning, in the first rays of light rising at dawn, a huge private jet penetrating the clouds and mists passed smoothly over the city and was about to reach the apron of the international airport.

Xiang Qinghao was waiting with his own medical team. Twenty minutes later, Xiang Bohan came out under the support of his assistant and bodyguard. He wore a dark gray coat, but he could not see his arm was injured, like a Nothing is ordinary.

"Uncle."

Xiang Qinghao hurried forward to call him.

Xiang Bohan looked at the doctors behind him and was holding the medicine box. He grinned, "I'm fine, don't make a fuss."

"Whether it's okay or not, when you get to the villa in a while, you have to check it before I feel relieved."

After Xiang Qinghao said, took them out.

In a villa in the center of the city, Xiang Bohan is about to heal for a few days.

The doctor immediately performed a careful wound examination for him and changed the medicine again. It must be a gunshot wound and the infection may be very large.

"Uncle, you are here to rest assured. My dad and I will come to see you at any time."

"They said to let me rest, and you're preparing for the wedding, don't run to me."

Xiang Bohan raised his eyes.

Xiang Qinghao couldn't help but look at him with a joke, "Oh! I forgot, my uncle's heart, but the companion was chosen!"

"Just know."

Xiang Bohan didn't hide his mind.

"Uncle, where is Miss Ni, I will take her to take care of you now."

Xiang Qinghao couldn't wait to pick up his uncle's sweetheart.

Xiang Bohan thought for a while, "I will send someone to pick it up."

"That's all right, uncle, then you can cultivate your feelings here! Grandpa can think about your marriage again!"

Xiang Bohan's eyes flashed with expectation, and it was too early for this matter, but he had identified the other half of his life.

After Xiang Qinghao confessed several caregivers, he went back to report his father first.

Where Ni Chuxue is today and nowhere, she stares at her mobile phone from time to time in a daze.

Mela stayed in the bar again late last night and was drunk. She was still sleeping! Ni Chuxue was also a little worried about her. Without her parents, Mela was like a wild horse out of the fence.

Just then, Ni Chuxue's mobile phone suddenly vibrated. She hurriedly looked at her, she was so happy that she finally waited for his call.

"Hey, are you back?"

She asked in a very low voice.

"Aren't you home alone?"

Xiang Bohan asked lowly.

"I live with my sister Mela now. Will you come to my house?"

Ni Chuxue asked in surprise.

"Do you have time to accompany me?"

Xiang Bohan asked directly.

Ni Chuxue responded gently and firmly, "Well, where are you?

I will be right over. "

"Give me your address, and I'll have someone pick you up."

Ni Chuxue provided her address in the past. She glanced at the door closed by Mei La. She took out a note and left her a message. She didn't say who to look for, she just said she would come back later.

About twenty minutes later, she received a call from Xiang Bohan's bodyguard, and they arrived.

Ni Chuxue had already been waiting at the intersection. She walked to a black car and the bodyguard opened the door for her.

In a blink of an eye, she had not seen each other for more than ten days, and her heart had long missed the disaster.

She also didn't know why she suddenly thought so much about herself, thinking about tea and not thinking about it, which is probably the power of love! She watched the car drive into a very elegant gate, which was full of luxurious villas. She thought to herself, did Xiang Bohan live here?

The car was parked in the courtyard of a villa, Ni Chuxue stepped down, looking at this strange place, she looked forward to the hall with expectation.

"Miss Ni, Lord Xiang is resting on the second floor. Go up!"

The bodyguard said to her.

Ni Chuxue's pretty face turned red slightly. He was resting?

Can she bother him?

However, unable to hold back a heart that wanted to see him, Ni Chuxue nodded and walked towards the stairs on the second floor.

On the quiet second floor, Ni Chuxue easily saw the door of the master bedroom. She knocked gently and pushed in.

I saw a man sitting on the sofa inside, and the man's arm was infused. He had a stack of documents on his leg, bright light spilled in, like a quiet picture.

Her heart tightened instantly, what happened to him?