President Daddy is super fierce

The dean looked at the picture of the two loving each other, and he felt relieved. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with him here.

"Dean..." Qiao Momo walked towards him gratefully, "Thank you for always taking care of my husband."

The dean quickly smiled: "Mrs. Mu is too polite. It is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded. It is indeed a blessing for Young Master Mu to marry such a beautiful wife as you."

Qiao Momo's face turned ashamed, she turned her head to look at Mu Xiuhan, who was also looking at her with burning eyes.

"Young Master Mu, today's treatment is over, come back tomorrow." The principal said.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Mu Xiuhan nodded to the dean in satisfaction, took Qiao Momo's hand and walked out.

Qiao Momo's heart was in a mess, Ouyang Qing's words were like a thorn in her heart.

When he came to the parking lot, Mu Xiuhan pretended to take out his mobile phone. After watching Ouyang Qing's live broadcast of the press conference, his handsome face became ugly.

Qiao Momo sat beside him nervously: "Ouyang Qing is talking nonsense, don't mind."

"Maybe, what he said is right, you didn't marry me willingly, you were forced by the two families." Mu Xiuhan laughed at himself in frustration.

Qiao Momo knew that he was uncomfortable, so she bit her lip: "In the beginning, I really didn't do it voluntarily, but now it's different, being with you makes me feel relaxed and safe, husband, believe it or not , I just want to have a good time with you."

Mu Xiuhan's heart trembled slightly, her deep eyes locked tightly on her face, her beautiful eyes were determined and serious.

Not wanting to tease her anymore, the man reached out and pulled her into his arms, and kissed her hair with his thin lips: "I believe you, but outsiders don't."

"We live our lives behind closed doors, what's anyone else's business?" Qiao Momo fell into his arms with peace of mind and closed her eyes.

Mu Xiuhan bowed his head, and squeezed her hand tightly: "Okay, we don't care about outsiders' affairs."

Ouyang Qing was not far from death, this was the first thought that crossed Wang Chen's mind.

How dare he use the young mistress to hype up his affectionate character, bah, he's just a stallion, playful and greedy.

Wang Chen was ordered to die by Mu Xiuhan, so he quickly grasped Ouyang Qing's black material and let it out.

Wang Chen collected around non-stop, and finally, in just one day, he had several dirty materials in his hands.

In the early hours of that night, Zhang Ting, a rich girl, posted a long article on the Internet, with pictures and the truth, telling about her year-long relationship with Ouyang Qing, with both emotions and emotions.

The melon eaters, before they had time to put down the melon rinds, were hit by another round of melons.

Zhang Ting accused Ouyang Qing of being playful, the love in his mouth was full of lies and deceit, cheating money and sex and playing with emotions.

Ouyang Qing's affectionate persona collapsed in an instant, and netizens criticized one after another.

Ouyang Qing slammed on the chair in the studio, her eyes were red, she called Zhang Ting, but Zhang Ting refused to answer, Ouyang Qing was even angrier.

Just when Ouyang Qing thought the incident was over, at two o'clock in the morning, a video of him accompanying the female director was exposed. The scenes in the video were not suitable for children.

Ouyang Qing was in despair. Who was it?

Who is going to punish him?

He believed that Qiao Feiya absolutely did not have such ability.

Who else but her?

Mu Xiuhan?

The phone of Ouyang Qing's studio was ringing off the hook, and various calls came from his mobile phone. Many media rushed to make headlines and blocked the door of Ouyang Qing's studio.

At five o'clock in the morning, another video of Ouyang Qing and the female producer dancing close to each other was released.

Qiao Momo woke up and took the phone in a daze, wanting to see how many people were scolding her online.

When she saw that the hot search list was occupied by Ouyang Qing's name, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly.

After reading one by one, Qiao Momo's smile became colder and colder.

Ouyang Qing's acting skills are really proficient. While pretending to be affectionate to her, at the same time stepping on many boats, the sea king in the world is nothing more than that.

Now, the boat capsized and he was going to die in the sea.

"Who did it?" Qiao Momo fell into confusion after reading these explosive scandals.

Could it be that Ouyang Qing offended a certain boss, and the other party wrote a draft overnight to kill him?

No matter what, Qiao Momo didn't sympathize with Ouyang Qing at all, and even felt that he deserved it.

As an artist, you don't even have the most basic artistic virtues, and you still want to gain fame and fortune?Idiots talk about dreams.

Ouyang Qing was completely done, her endorsements were taken off the shelves one after another, and the movies and TV series she starred in were also stopped broadcasting. The loss cost reached hundreds of millions.

A popular male star in the entertainment industry collapsed, fans scolded him, and the artist reflected on himself. For a while, the entertainment industry was in turmoil and everyone was in danger.

Mu Xiuhan sat in the office, watching this scene coldly.

The water in the entertainment industry is too dirty, it needs to be cleaned.

Compared with Qiao Momo and Ouyang Qing's love affair, it has been crushed by the big waves and there is no shadow of it. Qiao Momo is safe.

Qiao Momo's design, after Zhang Fei'er's touch, is mainly blue, with ice blue fishtail skirt, dark blue long skirt, and light blue small foreign skirt. All of these, under Qiao Momo's pen, radiate A whole new life.

Zhang Fei'er is very satisfied with her design draft, and feels that she is expected to achieve a good result.

"Put away the manuscript, don't let anyone steal it." Zhang Fei'er threatened her.

Art is talent, and talent is hard to find. The design industry appears to be calm on the surface, but in fact, it is full of undercurrents and dangers.

Zhang Fei'er didn't want to make any mistakes at this critical moment.

Qiao Momo represents not only the individual, but also the honor of the company. Most importantly, her every move is watched by the mysterious big boss at the top. If something happens under her hands, Zhang Fei'er will not be able to escape. its responsibility.

Qiao Momo locked the design manuscript in the drawer and leaned her head against the back of the chair. It may be because she was too busy with work in the last two days, she always felt a little tired, and she didn't have much appetite for eating.

"What date is it?" Qiao Momo stared at the calendar with her beautiful eyes: "I went, but I didn't come again."

Qiao Momo reached out and touched her lower abdomen. Ever since she was thrown in the snow for a night when she was 15 years old, her menstruation was not on time.Sometimes it will be delayed by one or two months, and sometimes it will be half a month earlier, and she is already a Buddhist.

Back home at night, Qiao Momo was sitting in the room soaking her feet, and Mu Xiuhan opened the door and came in.

"Are you uncomfortable?" The man walked up to her and asked with concern.

"No, I just feel that I've been too busy these two days and I'm a little tired." Qiao Momo shook her head, not wanting him to worry.

"Then I'll press it for you." The man walked around behind her, holding her slender shoulders with his slender hands.

As soon as the man exerted a little force, Qiao Momo couldn't stop trembling, twisting her shoulders, not daring to let him grab her.

"Are you ticklish?" The man clung to her ear, his breath scorching.

"Yeah." Qiao Momo's face flushed with shame, her body was too sensitive, and the touch of a man gave her a strange feeling.

Mu Xiuhan had no choice but to stop, and sat on the sofa opposite her: "I'm already working at Siya Technology, don't work so hard, just work in moderation."

"The last few days are a special period. Didn't I tell you last time that I want to participate in the competition? It will be fine after I finish my work."

"I can't bear to see you so tired." Mu Xiuhan really felt distressed.

"Don't worry about me." Qiao Momo's heart was warm, and her beautiful eyes were stained with a smile.

Mu Xiuhan met her smiling eyes, and his heart beat faster.

"The matter of Ouyang Qing is over. From now on, he won't bother you anymore." Mu Xiuhan changed the subject.

Qiao Momo frowned: "Which god did Ouyang Qing offend? He fell off the altar overnight."