The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

"don't want?"

Huo Junyao's thin lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of determination, "I can't help you!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and directly separated the five fingers that were holding her on his arm, and then continued to walk towards the door.

"Huo Junyao—"

Song Qianying stomped her feet, and her eyebrows were instantly tangled up.

Afraid that he really left her and walked away, she had no choice but to trot all the way to follow.

Huo Junyao's legs were longer than hers, so of course he walked much faster than her, so when he arrived at the elevator, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the girl with short legs still had a long way to go.

The elevator door opened just at this time, and he walked in with long legs.

As if waiting for her on purpose, he didn't follow the target floor, standing tall and straight.

The door is always open.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

The man secretly counted down, and when he counted to "one", there was a clear and eager cry from outside the door——

"Hey, wait!"

Immediately afterwards, she saw her petite figure rushing towards the elevator like an arrow from Li Xuan.

Huo Junyao hooked his lips without any trace, and reached out to press the close button.

The elevator door closed slowly, but it was still a step too late, because Song Qianying managed to break in at the last moment.

She lowered her head to catch her breath, but she didn't realize that the man's beautiful eyes were full of love and affection.

The small space is so quiet that you can even hear a needle drop to the ground.

The number on the elevator wall kept dropping, and when it pointed to 66, Song Qianying finally raised her head.

"Where are you going?"

Pretending to turn a blind eye to his indifference, she walked up to him, held his arm affectionately, and acted like a baby, "Take me with you, okay?"

"You also go to the business occasion?"

Huo Junyao responded coldly, but he didn't intend to push her away.

"Yeah, you can treat me as your Xiaomi."

A certain woman nodded shamelessly.

"My Xiaomi? It must have long-thighs, you seem to be a little far away."

After finishing the words, his gaze fell directly on her heart, imagining the beauty and abundance inside, his throat suddenly tightened.

"Then I don't care, anyway, I'm following you."

There was no other way, in order to win back her husband's heart, she had no choice but to make amends for the time being.

Song Qianying secretly swore that one day, she would stand up as a serf and sing, and then torture him severely, um, torture him to death.

But now it's me who is clearly wronged, so bear with it!

Huo Junyao didn't answer her.

At this time, the elevator had arrived at the parking lot on the first floor, and the door opened with a "ding".

He went out first.

Seeing this, Song Qianying followed him closely like a little follower.

The black luxury car was already waiting there, Cheng Xiu saw them approaching slowly, and hurriedly opened the door.

The two sat in one after the other, and the door closed.

Cheng Xiu quickly sat back in the driver's seat, and very discerningly closed the door panel.

As soon as Huo Junyao got in the car, he leaned on the comfortable seat cushion, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing him pretending to be cold again and ignoring herself, Song Qianying flattened her mouth depressedly, and a ray of helpless resentment flashed across her beautiful almond eyes.

The car started slowly and drove out of the parking lot.

"Huo Junyao, how long are you going to continue the cold war with me?"

"..."

"Huo Junyao?"

"..."

The man didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Stingy!"

Isn't it just to go to city C to meet the little brother? As for being so angry?

Who didn't click over?

Didn't she care about his Elena and Su Yunxi?

Damn it!

Song Qianying felt extremely wronged, and in a fit of anger, she really wanted Cheng Xiu to park the car on the side of the road, and then she left gracefully.

But reason told her, no.

If she does this, this man who keeps his word can really get rid of her every minute!

She has no way to accept such an ending, and she has no way to leave him!

so……

Forget it, just ignore her and ignore her, anyway, as long as he doesn't drive her away, she can entertain herself.

Song Qianying prepared herself psychologically.

Seeing that his eyes were still closed, she rolled her bony eyes, and finally she simply put her head on his lap.

Her actions finally made Huo Junyao react.

He opened his eyes slightly, but his eyes just met her sweet face.

Under the incandescent light, her soft face came into view, with a special charm.

Almost involuntarily, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her smooth skin. The tender touch has always made him unable to put it down.

The rough fingers cruised on her cheeks, and wherever they went, there was a tingle of numbness.

Song Qianying's heart trembled, and she subconsciously grabbed his big palm.

Interlocking fingers, heart to heart.

Sensing that he was showing signs of moving, Song Qianying secretly jumped for joy, but still said to him sadly: "I know I'm not smart at all compared to you, so don't worry about anything, just say Just come out, okay? Even if I was wrong, you have to give me a chance to correct it!"

"Will you change it?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at her with burning eyes.

"Well, of course!"

If you know your mistakes, you are a good boy.

Song Qianying nodded without hesitation.

Who knows, but he heard a serious order in his voice: "Don't meet Jiang Muhan again in the future!"

"This can't be done!"

She shook her head, her little face full of embarrassment.

"Can't do it?"

Huo Junyao snorted coldly, "Since this is the case, there is really nothing to say."

I thought how sincere she was, but she couldn't even agree to such a trivial matter as keeping a distance from other men.

This is undoubtedly like a fire, burning the anger in the man's heart more and more.

"I promise you that you'll see him if you have nothing to do. But my little brother is my savior, so I can't be so heartless, can I?"

Song Qianying explained patiently.

Huo Junyao was very dissatisfied with her answer.

The atmosphere, becomes embossed again.

The man had a sullen face and did not continue talking, while the woman blinked her curled eyelashes, not daring to say another word.

In this way, I kept silent all the way until the car stopped at the entrance of Yueli Hotel.

As night falls, the whole city is shrouded in bright neon lights, which is dazzlingly beautiful.

The wishing pool fountain at the entrance of the hotel is graceful and swaying with beautiful water flowers, and the autumn wind blows gently, bringing a little bit of coolness.

"Ha Qiu—"

After getting off the car, Song Qianying accidentally sneezed.

Dressed thinly, she folded her arms around her chest, and her small body shivered subconsciously because of the cold.

At this time, a shawl suddenly appeared on her shoulders, making her feel warmer in an instant.

"Thanks!"

Song Qianying was flattered by his inadvertent care.

Thinking about it, she was also guilty of being cheap. In the past, this man was kind to her, more than just putting a shawl on her, but she felt nothing when she got used to it.

But today, after a cold war and a comparison, she realized how heart-warming such behavior is, and how happy she is...

Wrapping the shawl tightly, I saw the man was already striding towards the hotel.

Really, she will die soon!

Song Qianying pouted her lips and hurried to catch up.

Regardless of his attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away, she took his arm with a smile on her face and walked gracefully into the revolving door of the hotel.

"Hello, Mr. Huo!"

"Hello, Mr. Huo!"

"..."

When they came to their hotel, the employees would certainly not miss the big boss, especially the handsome boss.

Of course, they were dumbfounded when they saw a young girl dressed in casual shoes, jeans, and a long T-shirt next to him.

In everyone's impression, Mr. Huo has never been close to women, and only Goddess Su comes and goes by his side.

And every time I saw him walking with Su Yunxi, they kept a proper distance from each other, unlike today, they were so close that even Daoguang couldn't get in.

It seems that this MM is too skillful to get Mr. Huo into his pocket. It seems that a good thing is coming.

Under the guesswork of all the employees, they finally arrived at a certain French restaurant on the 22nd floor.

Seeing Huo Junyao, the restaurant manager hastily greeted him respectfully: "Mr. Huo, you are here. The other party is already waiting in the box."

-End of this chapter-