Cute baby coming: the dark president paranoid love

Ling Moxue took a deep breath, "Why did you come to me?"

"You didn't come to work, and your child came to me."

"They?" Thinking of a pair of children, Ling Moxue became even more nervous and anxious. She grabbed Gu Mingxuan's arm with one hand and asked anxiously, "Are they crying? Is there something wrong?"

Gu Mingxuan turned the steering wheel, the car pulled over, turned his head, and looked at Ling Moxue with some unknown meaning.

Even through the lens, Ling Moxue could still feel his sharp gaze moving on her face strangely...

Blushing, she withdrew her hand, turned her head away in embarrassment, and explained in a low voice, "I'm afraid they will cry."

The car slowed down, Gu Mingxuan turned his head, cleared his throat, and replied in a low voice: "They... didn't cry."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he frowned slightly, as if wondering why he lied to her.

Is it because she is afraid that she will be too sad?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the woman next to him twitching, and the suppressed weeping sound instantly disturbed his state of mind.

He freed up one hand and handed over a pack of tissues...

However, Ling Moxue didn't answer, she shook her head, smiled at him, showing two dimples, "Thank you, Mr. Gu."

Seeing her charming smile, Gu Mingxuan felt a strange feeling in his heart. This woman obviously wanted to cry, but she was smiling with tears hidden, pretending to be so strong.

With a move in his heart, he stuffed the tissue into her hand, "Cry if you want to."

After saying that, he continued to drive.

Ling Moxue tightly grasped the tissue, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes, "I don't want to cry."

Gu Mingxuan pursed his thin lips, and after a long time, he said: "You are an employee of our company, if you have any difficulties, you can bring them up, and the company will solve them for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Gu, I don't have much difficulty."

Gu Mingxuan frowned slightly, and said, "You can tell me who wants to harm you."

"..." Ling Moxue's face turned pale, the tissue in her palm was crumpled into a ball, her eyebrows were deeply frowned, and one figure after another flashed in her mind.

"It won't be my sister." Gu Mingxuan declared first, with a confident and calm tone, "I called her."

Ling Moxue turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

"My sister told me about the children's fight yesterday. Although she is a little arrogant, she won't do anything that hurts people behind the scenes."

Ling Moxue smiled in relief, she did think of Gu Xinyan just now.

"I believe in you." She said, her eyes gradually darkened, and she whispered, "I just returned to China, and I didn't have any grudges with anyone. This time it should be an accident."

Family ugliness should not be publicized, even if Ling Moxue suspects Zhao Qin's mother and daughter, she does not want to reveal her family affairs in front of Gu Mingxuan. After all, he is the president of the group and an outsider.

Gu Mingxuan glanced at her and found that her expression was calm but firm, so he didn't say much.

The car was speeding all the way, and when it was approaching Qinglian Lane, Gu Mingxuan answered a phone call, hung up immediately after listening, then he stopped the car and unfastened his seat belt, leaned over and lifted Ling Moxue's left foot...

Ling Moxue was startled, and grabbed his wrist in a panic, "Mr. Gu, what are you doing?"

Gu Mingxuan didn't change his face, and didn't answer, he put her left foot on his leg domineeringly, and two slender fingers with well-defined joints groped around her bare ankle to check if it was dislocated.

Ling Moxue was so stunned by his abnormal behavior that her eyes were dull and her face turned pale.

Just when she was about to retract her foot, she heard a "crack", and a stabbing pain came from her ankle. The pain caused her to subconsciously pat Gu Mingxuan's arm, "Ah...it hurts!"

Gu Mingxuan raised his brows slightly, fixed his sharp eyes on her face, and said indifferently yet majesticly: "You are presumptuous again!"

Ling Moxue panted anxiously, "Who told you to pinch me? You know that my left ankle is sprained."