"There are many prizes, arranged by Mo fan." Said Jo Minh.

"Well, I'll go to the lottery in the evening and win a prize!" Xiaoai is very happy after listening, imagining to draw a big prize.

Qiao Minghe saw AI's joy in his eyes. He was going to tell Mo fan to prepare secretly for him and let his little woman win the prize.

"Eat this!" Qiaominghe tasted the dessert made of petals. It was really delicious.

Xiaoai first drank a mouthful of nectar tea, full of floral fragrance, which smelled very comfortable.

"You drink this. It's really good." Xiaoai feeds her nectar tea to his lips.

With her hand, jominh drank in.

The fragrance is fragrant, and your taste buds can also feel the fragrance of flowers, and the taste is particularly sweet.

After drinking the tea to Qiao Minghe, AI reaches out to pick up a flower cake in the plate. Just about to eat it, Qiao Minghe grabs the waiter in his arms.

It may be found that this is for eating. After catching it, he should feed it into his own mouth.

"Honey, you can't eat this!" Xiaoai wants to say it to her son, but when she says it, she finds that there is no voice at all.

Eyes color can not help but slightly dark, AI this just remembered that he was a mute.

Qiao Minghe seems to see what Xiaoai thinks, and reaches out to grab the flower cake from his son's hand.

"Listen to mom, and eat when you grow up!" As soon as Qiao Minghe finished speaking, the second child began to cry.

See, AI's face is aching.

"Son, you don't have teeth yet. You can't eat this!" Still silent.

The pupils of Xiaoai's eyes were constricted rapidly. It seemed that she grabbed her neck for a moment. Suddenly, she felt the pain of being mute and unable to communicate with her son.

Qiao Minghe stroked his son's back and coaxed him: "are you hungry? Go to milk when you are hungry!"

Smell speech, small AI held son to come over, feed him.

After eating the milk, the little boy stopped crying slowly. The tears in the corner of his eyes are still hanging. It's a poor look that you adults bully me.

"It's OK, it will be OK!" Joe Ming Hewen soothed his wife. He saw all the pain in her eyes just now.

Xiaoai listened, nodded slightly, looked at him, said silently, "why am I always bad? Will it always be bad? "

"No, believe me, it will be OK!" He sent people to look for mu Yue, but after using a lot of forces, he still couldn't find him.

She may have changed her name, lived in seclusion or not in the world at all.

But at present, only by finding this moyue can we know the relationship between her and AI.

And little AI will lose her voice psychologically. What's the reason? Maybe she will also have eyebrows and eyes.

It's not inconvenient for the little woman to keep losing her voice all the time. It's his helplessness and pain that the little woman can't communicate with her son like this.

As the children grow up, they have to let the little woman talk again.

Little two ate milk in her mother's arms for a while, then she stopped eating it. She waved her hands and wanted to stand up.

AI can only support her son and stand half on her leg.

The second child is too small to stand stably, but he likes the feeling of height very much. So when we hold him, we will let him lean on the shoulders of the adults, and then hold his head with one hand.

After lunch, Xiaoai was a little sleepy. She went upstairs to have a rest.

In the afternoon, I went out to play with Qiao Minghe again. The vast sea of flowers is her favorite place, and it's close to the villa.

Many photos were taken here. They didn't go to the restaurant by sightseeing bus until the evening.

The restaurant is huge and decorated in a magnificent way.

The colleagues in the marketing department have all changed their beautiful dresses and suits and are waiting in the dining hall early.

The dining table is surrounded by a stage in the middle with a circle of beautiful flowers on the edge of the stage. At the top of the stage is a huge LCD screen.

Overhead, the luxurious crystal light is on, which makes the whole restaurant bright.

When Qiao Minghe leads Xiaoai in, Xiaoai wants to withdraw his hand, but Qiao Minghe uses some strength, and Xiaoai fails.

In the eyes of the marketing colleagues, they only wore a long skirt at will and a loose sweater on the outside, so Xiao AI, who has great momentum in wearing everything, walked in with Qiao Minghe, who is still king like even holding a child.

"It seems that this is really our little prince!" Someone whispered that the child that can be held by the president himself must be the president's little boy.

After entering the restaurant, Qiao Minghe did not go to the stage to speak, but chose a place far away from the sound system and sat down with Xiao AI.

But the son's ears are not fully developed, and he cannot hear too much now.

Soon after they were seated, Bai Gu and pan Shuang, Mo fan and Feng, who had been pestering him, came.

AI beckoned them to come and sit quickly. Several other colleagues in the Secretariat did not dare to come, but sat at the next table.

Even the manager of the resort just came to greet the group president respectfully, but he did not dare to sit at the same table with the president.

I have to rely on my own level, even if I am now the head of the resort, but there are countless resorts under the Qiao group at home and abroad.

So don't cross the border. The president didn't give any special instructions to let himself pass, so don't go.

After Mo fan sat down, he looked at the president and nodded slightly, saying that it had been arranged properly and that he would win the prize later.

At this time, there are waiters in long skirts embroidered with flowers coming here to distribute wreaths to the people present one by one.

It's made of three pink roses. It's very beautiful. There's a small sign hanging on it, with numbers on it.

"That's the number to draw for in a moment!" Mo fan tells AI.

"Oh!" Xiaoai looks at the number on her bracelet: "3".

She looked at the wreath in Pan Shuang's hand. Pan Shuang told her, "I am 7!"

Because the garland was picked by the waiter himself when he brought it. It's hard to fake it.

But at this time, Mo fan is low hair out of a message, above only a number "3"!

After waiting for a while, the host of the party came out, a man and a woman, with great temperament.

This is a special way to talk to the host, which makes the people under the stage burst into laughter.

Dinner was also delivered at this time, and the big screen on the stage began to show the lottery activity.

First of all, the director of marketing department was invited to stage to draw prizes for everyone. As soon as he came on stage, first of all, he thanked the group and the president for giving him this development platform.

Finally, the host led him to the podium, and he began to press the button, and the turntable on the big screen turned rapidly.

When he presses stop, the prize on the screen is a Ferrari sports car.

People under the stage immediately held their breath when they saw the prize, and how eager they were to be the winner.

The host's voice was also a little excited: "well, an exciting moment is coming. Let's ask the director to say one or more numbers, which will represent the numbers on everyone's bracelet. Once they are aligned, who is the winner of this award tonight!"

"Director, director, I love you!" There was a cheering voice immediately under the stage, but according to the rules, it was impossible to reveal the figures on his bracelet.

“13！” The director casually said two numbers, and the person who won the prize immediately went crazy and shouted.

Recklessly rushed to the stage, holding the director crazy kiss a few.

People under the stage couldn't help laughing wildly.

The atmosphere at the scene was simply terrifying.

The host said to the winner on the stage, let her thank the director who let her win.

The winner rushed to the director out of control again, because it's not working time, so everyone can enjoy the carnival, so the director doesn't mind. In addition, the president's adult is on the stage, and it's not appropriate for him to behave too unfriendly to the people.

Then it's the next round of drawing, still the director's drawing.

He made a lot of contribution to the huge profits made by the marketing department.

This time, the prize turned by the turntable is actually a villa built by a real estate company under the group.

This crazy voice is almost drowning everyone here.

Xiaoai looks at the picture of the villa on the stage, it's very beautiful!

This time, the director said that the number was "3". After hearing this, AI was stunned for a long time, but didn't respond.

Pan Shuang touched AI and said in a low voice, "aren't you 3?"

Xiaoai just reacted, stood up excitedly, waved and wanted to tell everyone that she was number three.

But, mute she, in oneself just an opening does not have a voice, immediately Yan!

Just as she was embarrassed and everyone's eyes were shining, the man beside her stood up.

"In order not to affect everyone's winning, this villa belongs to my wife. The lottery will continue. The group will arrange another villa for the next winner! "

"The president is powerful and domineering!" People under the stage cheered for a moment.

What's more, the meaning of the president's words can't be understood any more. Xiaoai is his wife.

That is to say, little AI is Joe too!

God, the other day we were really blind, almost offended Joe too!

This time, we would like to get this villa more, not only because it is very valuable, but also because, with this villa, it is possible to become a neighbor with the president!

This is a great opportunity to get close to the president and his wife!

After Qiao Minghe finished, he sat down with the little woman.

Although affected by the feeling of being unable to speak just now, when she thought that her luck was also a loser, she actually won the first prize of villa. Xiaoai was still very excited and couldn't calm down for a while.

Looking up, the director of the marketing department looked up with a sincere smile.

Little AI smiled back at him, which made the director very happy. She should not hate herself again because of the last time!

Just then, Qiao Minghe's cell phone rings.

He picked it up and saw that it was from the manor.

"Young master, a helicopter came in over the manor and asked to land at the manor's airport!" Steward Zhong is on the phone