Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Qiao An sat next to Xu Jiamu for a while, looked at the stairs, stood up, walked to the drinking fountain next to him, took a glass of water, then walked back to the sofa and shouted, "Brother Jiamu."

Xu Jiamu didn't respond. His straight eyelids didn't blink.

"Brother Jiamu?" Qiao Anhao shouted again, then raised his hand and patted Xu Jiamu's shoulder.

Xu Jiamu jerked back to his mind, and then realized that he had been so unconscious since he saw Song Xiangsi's figure on the TV screen for so long.

After he left Hengdian angrily, he and she had never had much contact. Later, Xu had an accident. He changed from the master of the Xu family to a department manager in the Xu company. The status differed greatly before and after, and he Did not go to her much.

As for her, there have been no announcements recently, and people have always been in Beijing. It is estimated that he has seen news about him drastically on TV, but he has not been contacted to care about him.

The two had been in the same city for four months, but they had never met each other.

In fact, when he was busy at work occasionally, he would suddenly think of her, but only for a moment, he was left behind.

If it weren’t for Joan to choose the movie she played tonight, he wouldn’t even realize that he was... thinking of her...

Hell, he and Song Xiangsi are nothing more than a relationship between silver goods and silver goods. What does he want her to do?

Xu Jiamu shook his head violently, and then looked at Qiao Anhao, maybe because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice seemed slightly dry: "What's wrong? Qiao Qiao."

Qiao An lifted the glass in front of Xu Jiamu: "Aunt Xu just said she was unwell and went upstairs to rest. You can give her a glass of water to drink."

Xu Jiamu nodded, raised his hand and rubbed his face, then stood up, took the glass and walked towards the stairs.

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Han Ruchu returned to the bedroom, and once he closed the door, he reached out angrily, and waved the porcelain ornament placed on the shelf to the ground, falling to pieces.

"Ma'am, why are you so angry, beware of your body." The butler persuaded anxiously.

Han Ruchu didn’t even listen to her as if he hadn’t heard the words of the housekeeper. He took a step and walked around the bedroom several times before stopping. Then he took a hard breath and gritted his teeth. Well, that little **** has always been to see her being obedient and clever. I never thought that he was so clever.

"Tonight, where did she come to celebrate your birthday? Obviously, it's here to block you. From the beginning to the bird's nest, to the neatly watching TV to mention the little bastard, to the story of the mother-in-law just told..." The housekeeper said, and stopped: "Mrs. She is afraid that she already knew that the child in her stomach was killed by us."

Speaking of this, the housekeeper frowned: "Speaking of this, I was a little puzzled, ma'am, you had already taken away the little bastard. According to his temperament, he would definitely not be looking for Miss Xiaoqiao. , How did Miss Qiao know these things?"

Han Ruchu was said by the housekeeper, and suddenly calmed down, her face was still angry.

After a while, the housekeeper said, "Mrs. Do you say how much Miss Xiao Qiao knows about us? Will she know that we pushed her down the stairs?"