President Daddy’s Excessive Love

"Boss Luo, thank you for helping me get such a satisfying job. Let me give you a toast." Liu Ruyan purposely said that to show her intimacy with him. Sure enough, all the women present looked at him enviously.    

    

"I'm not the one you should thank. It's my girlfriend, Qiao Anan." Luo Beiyuan saw the people at the table looking at the two of them ambiguously. He turned around and broke the ambiguous atmosphere on the spot.    

    

Liu Ruyan's face froze instantly. She was extremely embarrassed.    

    

"Boss Luo, you have a girlfriend? It's such a pity. All the beautiful girls in our company have a chance." A female executive next to him immediately asked jokingly.    

    

Luo Beiyuan nodded. "Yes, I have a girlfriend."    

    

Liu Ruyan was quite strong in her heart. Although Luo Beiyuan's words had broken her pettiness, she still smiled and said, "Yes, I also have to thank Anan. I will do it. Boss Luo can do whatever he wants." After saying that, Liu Ruyan raised her head and drank all the wine. She went back to her seat with a red face.    

    

A girl beside her immediately came over and said, "Yuyan, are you and Boss Luo's girlfriend good friends? God, you are so lucky. When she becomes Mrs. Luo in the future, it will definitely be very helpful for your career."    

    

Liu Yuyan felt like she had been stabbed twice in her heart. Qiao Anan had helped her, and she wanted to replace her as Mrs. Luo.    

    

"I hope so." Liu Ruyan snorted.    

    

Liu Ruyan did not get any benefits from the dinner. Her heart was full of resentment.    

    

It was unfair to be naive. Qiao Anan wouldn't fight for it. On the contrary, she gave all the good things to Qiao Anan. She tried so hard to fight for it, but there was nothing.    

    

The next morning, Qiao Anan went downstairs to buy breakfast. When she came back, she saw her mother sitting on the couch in a daze, as if she had been provoked by something.    

    

"Mom, what's wrong?" she asked. I bought fried dumplings and beef noodles that you like. " Come and have some. " Qiao Anan said in a low voice and put the breakfast in her hand on the table.    

    

"What do you want to eat? I can't eat it. That bitch Qin Rou is pregnant again. It's not fair." Zhang Xiuying looked desperate. Just now, she received a phone call from her former sister-in-law. She told her proudly that Qin Rou was pregnant.    

    

Qiao Anan's hand holding the chopsticks froze. She turned her head to look at her mother. Her face was full of sorrow.    

    

"Mom, don't worry about her. Her pregnancy has nothing to do with us." Qiao Anan was not sad at all. She did not want to care about the Qiao family anymore.    

    

"They are both women. Why is her life so good? But I have to live such a miserable life. " Zhang Xiuzhu began to grieve for herself.    

    

"Mom, as long as you don't feel the pain, you don't have to take it. Don't be sad. Didn't you already decide to be a better person?" Qiao Anan walked over and squatted in front of her mother. She looked up and comforted her gently.    

    

Zhang Xiuying looked at her daughter's beautiful young face and her sincere and caring eyes.    

    

She stopped feeling sad. You are right. They are deliberately trying to anger me. As long as I don't care, they won't be able to anger me. "    

    

"Mom, it's good that you think that way. Mom, your nose isn't so swollen anymore." Qiao Anan smiled.    

    

Really? Let me see. " Zhang Xiuying took out a small mirror and looked around. "Is it prettier?"    

    

"Much better. Mom, I'll go with you to do a new hairstyle in the afternoon and change it completely." Qiao Anan realized that her mother had really become prettier. Besides, she had also lost weight recently. She had changed a lot from before.    

    

"Okay. I want to change myself, too." Zhang Xiuying wiped her tears and smiled at her daughter.    

    

In the afternoon, Qiao Anan accompanied her mother to a high-end barber shop. She specially found a handsome young man to cut her mother's hair. The humorous and funny language of the young man made Zhang Xiuying shy and talkative.    

    

Qiao Anan felt that she was a little cynical. She found a young man to distract her mother's attention. Fortunately, the effect was good.    

    

"Anan, do you want to do a new hairstyle? I see that you are black and straight every day. You are really a bit rustic." Zhang Xiuying immediately said to her.    

    

Qiao Anan quickly shook her head and said, "No, I like the hairstyle now."    

    

Zhang Xiuying had no choice but to stop asking. After her hairstyle was done, the young and handsome hairdresser used his sharp tongue to get Zhang Xiuying a membership card. Zhang Xiuying also got to know this society again. It turned out that men who were more talkative than Qiao Dawei were everywhere on the street. There were countless men who were younger and more handsome than him.    

    

"Anan, I just said that my hairstyle made me more than ten years younger. What do you think?" Zhang Xiuying looked at her daughter happily and asked.    

    

"Of course. In the past, you didn't dare to try your hair. Now, try it all. You will find that you are different." Qiao Anan was very happy. Her mother's attitude had changed.    

    

"Well, I wasted too much time in the past. I always thought that I could be a good wife and a good wife, but in the end, I became a yellow-faced woman. Now that I have found that I have been torturing myself and interacting with more people, the society is quite beautiful. Zhang Xiuying said with emotion.    

    

"Mom, have you finally experienced the happiness of being a rich woman? I've already let you live a decent life. You didn't listen to me." Qiao Anan could not help but mock her.    

    

"Well, Anan. Mom was too conservative in the past. Qiao Dawei was the only person in the world who knew how to make him happy every day. I'm really tired. " In the future, I want to see more of the world and more of the men. " Zhang Xiuying seemed to be taking revenge on her previous self who did not know how to enjoy herself. Now that she was in a better mood, her world was much more open.    

    

"Mom, do you want to apply for a gym? If you have time, go to yoga, dance, and make yourself younger." Qiao Anan suggested.    

    

"Okay. We have a gym downstairs in our neighborhood. Mom will sign up soon. We don't need to save money anymore. We can spend whatever we need. If it's not enough, I'll ask Qiao Dawei. He can't only keep that vixen, but he has to keep us." Zhang Xiuying was not against spending money at all. On the contrary, she seemed to be addicted to spending money.    

    

Qiao Anan nodded. "Okay, Mom. I'll go with you to take a look."    

    

It was getting dark. Luo Beiyuan looked at his phone. In one day, Qiao Anan did not send him a text message, nor did she send him a phone call.    

    

He was a little depressed and disappointed. He leaned back in the big black chair and didn't know what to do at night.    

    

He played with his phone again and again. It was dinner time. To be honest, he really wanted to meet her for dinner.    

    

Can I?    

    

Luo Beiyuan restrained his urge. In the end, he could only tidy up the documents beside his hands. He got up and planned to get off work.    

    

When he drove back to the neighborhood and walked in the park of the neighborhood, he looked up and saw the lights in Qiao Anan's house.    

    

She was at home.