The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

The call was from Huo Ziyue.

Huo Junyao didn't avoid it and picked up on the spot.

Song Qianying was not a gossipy person, so she got up from the sofa and walked into the bedroom wearing slippers.

Since the man asked her to change clothes and go out for a big dinner, she had better be obedient.

Thinking of this, Song Qianying subconsciously touched his flat belly.

At noon, I was busy chatting with Lu Tangsu and didn't eat anything at all. It seemed that I was really hungry.

She chose a light purple vest dress and stood in front of the full-length mirror, gesticulating. Her delicate little face couldn't help but smile sweetly.

My mood is actually pretty good.

Just because she asked the man to accompany Su Yunxi just now, but he chose to stay.

At this moment, Song Qianying couldn't help but think of what Lu Tangsu had said to her that morning, and she felt deeply that maybe he didn't care about her that much, right?

If, from today on, she is selfish for a moment and tries to win Huo Junyao's affection for Nini and herself, will she be punished by God?

She squeezed the fabric in her hand tightly, and then took a heavy breath.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already past six o'clock. She didn't dare to delay any longer. She hurriedly took off her T-shirt and was about to continue taking off her jeans when the bedroom door was pushed open by someone from outside.

"Yeah, get out!"

Song Qianying didn't expect that he would come in at this time. Her fair and white face suddenly turned red. Such a delicious look reflected in the eyes of a certain man, which inexplicably made him breathe suddenly.

His burning eyes fell on her perfect curves for a moment. The light blue jeans made her two slender legs straight and well-proportioned, making her very beautiful.

At this time, she was half-bent, and her black bra shone with an exciting luster, which made Huo Junyao want to rush forward, hold it in his palm, and wantonly...

Of course, just thinking.

Because this woman had put on her T-shirt again just a second before he took a step forward.

Disappointed, so disappointed!

Seeing that Huo Junyao was still standing by the door, seemingly with no intention of going out, a certain little woman couldn't help but stamp her feet: "Hurry up, I want to change clothes."

She didn't think it was inappropriate to say such coquettish words, but the smile in a certain man's eyes became even deeper.

He walked up to her gracefully, put his big hands directly on her shoulders, and pushed her hard, pushing her whole body against the wall.

Looking at her condescendingly, his hot eyes made Song Qianying swallow her saliva subconsciously.

He stretched out his little hand and pushed her hard, and found that his tall body was as stable as a mountain and could not be shaken at all. Song Qianying couldn't help but yelled angrily: "Get out, how else can I change clothes."

Even though she had had countless intimate contacts, she still wanted to shyly cry out when he asked her to change clothes in front of him, but I couldn't do that!

"Help you put it on!"

Huo Junyao spoke in a deep voice, his charming voice becoming increasingly thicker.

"No--"

Song Qianying shook her head and was about to refuse, but was interrupted by him, "Or, you don't want to eat tonight? I'll give you three seconds to think about it!"

"You - scoundrel!"

How can you be so threatening to others?

Seeing his eager look, Song Qianying thought to herself, it was a small matter not to be able to eat, but it was a big matter being eaten as a snack.

"how?"

The man suddenly raised his wrist to look at his watch and said seriously, "Three seconds are up. Have you made your choice?"

As he finished speaking, his long eyes narrowed slightly, and the twinkling smile quietly revealed a bottomless feeling of endearment.

Song Qianying bit her lip, wanting to say that she didn't choose either of them, but facing a certain man's intimidating gaze, she still pointed to the long skirt that she had just casually placed on the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable. She said politely: "Well... I'll wear that skirt."

Ouch, I'm really embarrassed that I just acquiesced to him to help me get dressed?

Although he had helped her take a bath before, she still couldn't be so open...

Following the direction pointed by her slender finger, she saw a long skirt lying there. Huo Junyao let go of her, strode over and picked up the skirt.

The light purple skirt is very beautiful, but...

Is the collar too low?

As long as she leans forward slightly, wouldn't the beautiful scenery inside be eaten up by someone eating all the ice cream?

If it were at home, of course he would be happy to do so, but if it were worn out, that would definitely not work!

Seeing that the man was staring at the skirt and his thick eyebrows were twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", Song Qianying couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

"Are you sure you want to wear this out?"

Huo Junyao then brought the skirt in front of her, and a trace of disapproval flashed across his deep eyes.

"Is there a problem?"

This skirt was the latest model that Lu Tangsu brought back from the United States. She fell in love with it almost at first sight.

"There is so little fabric and the neckline is so low, Song Qianying, you can do it! If you wear this when you go out, who are you planning to seduce, eh?"

There was obvious grit in the man's words.

"Sure, seduce you, okay?"

Song Qianying rolled her eyes at him angrily.

He didn't expect that she would choke him like this, and Huo Junyao was a little unable to recover.

Song Qianying took the opportunity to snatch the skirt from his hand, and gestured in front of him seriously, saying: "Where is the fabric missing? Where is the neckline low? This is called fashion, do you understand?"

"I don't understand! You're not allowed to wear it anyway!"

Only then did Huo Junyao regain his composure, slapped her hard on the buttocks, and urged: "Find another one quickly, don't keep aunt waiting."

"aunt?"

Song Qianying raised her eyes, slightly surprised.

"Well, she just called and said she wanted to have dinner with you."

In fact, Huo Ziyue's phone call was to scold him for missing the new product communication meeting. In the end, in order to calm her down, he had no choice but to treat her to a big dinner.

However, it was impossible for Huo Junyao to tell Song Qianying about these things.

Song Qianying had a very favorable impression of Huo Ziyue, her aunt, so after hearing Huo Junyao's words, she stopped arguing with her about whether this skirt could be worn, and quickly walked to the closet and took out another opposite pair. A much more conservative dress.

When he was about to change clothes, the phone in Huo Junyao's pocket rang again. Seeing that it was an important business partner, he had to give up helping Song Qianying get dressed and walked to the balcony.

When Song Qianying saw this, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

She put on the skirt in the shortest time and then tied it into a ponytail. She looked particularly youthful, lively, and beautiful.

When Huo Junyao came in after talking on the phone, she had packed everything up. She walked to him naturally, stretched out her hand to hook his arm, and asked softly: "Is it okay to go? It doesn't seem good to keep your aunt waiting for too long. Bar?"

Although Aunt Huo is generous and cheerful, she is still an elder, so Song Qianying doesn't even understand this etiquette.

"Yeah. Let's go!"

The man nodded gently, his brows and eyes filled with tenderness.

The couple quickly went out and drove to the place they agreed with Huo Ziyue.

About half an hour later, we arrived at the most upscale restaurant in the city: Mingyue Tower.

Mingyue Tower is located in the Yangyun Lake Scenic Area at the foot of Yangyun Mountain in H City. It was privately invested by Huo Ziyue and named after the word "moon" in her name.

The restaurant's business was very good, and when they arrived, it was already crowded and packed with seats.

When the two arrived at the door, the restaurant manager who had been waiting for a long time greeted them warmly and politely: "Young Master, Young Madam, the boss is already waiting for you two in the room, please follow me."

"good!"

Huo Junyao responded lightly, his attitude as cold as ever.

Song Qianying, on the other hand, was obviously not used to others calling her that, so she had no choice but to smile at him.

Following the restaurant manager, we walked through the poetic corridor and finally arrived at a VVVIP suite with the best environment.

Pushing the door open, she saw Huo Ziyue sitting at the head of the round table, holding a mobile phone and swiping her fingers on the screen, not knowing what she was playing.

"aunt--"

"Hello, aunt——"

The couple called her in unison.

Huo Ziyue then raised her head, put her mobile phone on the table, and waved to Song Qianying with a smile: "Xiaoying, come and sit here with my aunt. I originally wanted to invite you to dinner last time, but who knew that after a delay, it turned out that It’s been so long.”

"I'm sorry, aunt, I didn't take the initiative to ask you out."

When this was mentioned, Song Qianying couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Seeing this, Huo Junyao raised his lips and smiled: "Auntie is so busy, how can she have so many things to do with you? Sit down quickly, aren't you hungry?"

It was getting late, and he was really worried that she was starving. After all, just now in the car, a certain little woman's stomach growled unceremoniously.

"It's rare. Our Ayao has also enlightened. Will he know how to love his wife?"

"When did I stop hurting her?"

Someone frowned and turned to look at Song Qianying. A trace of love flashed across his beautiful eyes, "Do I love you?"

"Forehead--"

Song Qianying paused for a moment, and a suspicious blush appeared on her face unconsciously because of his words.

In this situation, no matter how stupid she was, she could guess that the "pain" he meant was the kind of "pain" in bed. How could she speak?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Huo Junyao was kind enough to stop teasing her.

After pulling out the chair and gesturing for her to sit down, he walked to the other side of Huo Ziyue and sat down in a gentlemanly manner.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside. After getting the answer, seven or eight waiters lined up one after another and came in orderly carrying trays.

After a while, the dining table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, which made Song Qianying's index finger move.

Mingyuelou specializes in Cantonese cuisine and is famous throughout the city for its exquisite products. Therefore, almost all the dishes served in the restaurant are small plates and small butterflies, which are very eye-catching.

Huo Junyao didn't have much preference for Cantonese food. However, when the two women around him saw the mouth-watering delicacies, they completely forgot about the most popular word "weight loss" and started to feast.

In the room, laughter and laughter burst out from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After finishing the meal, the three of them moved to the sofa and sat down, drinking tea and chatting.

Huo Ziyue took out an exquisite gift box from her bag, handed it to Song Qianying, and said to her with a smile: "Xiaoying, this is a belated wedding gift. Open it quickly, you should like it very much."

Her voice couldn't conceal her excitement, and Song Qianying couldn't help but feel infected, becoming extremely relaxed.

So, after taking the box with both hands, she responded with a bright smile: "Okay, thank you, aunt!"

"Then take a look."

Seeing that she was still holding the box and seemed to have no desire to open it, Huo Ziyue couldn't help but urge her.

"oh!"

It was actually a bit embarrassing to open the gift in front of others, but seeing her aunt's kindness, Song Qianying couldn't resist, so she gently opened the purple ribbon on the box.

No one likes to receive gifts, especially women.

No one likes to open gifts, especially women.

Receiving a gift, even a small postcard, will be extremely touching, because it means that the person who gave the gift cares for you and shows his kindness to you.

There are certainly many opportunities for beautiful girls to receive gifts, and Song Qianying is no exception.

However, in her 23 years, there were only three gifts that she could remember.

The first gift was the necklace Su Yunxi gave to herself.

At that time, she also said something to herself: "Xiaoying, from now on this necklace is yours. If someone asks you if you are the owner of the necklace, you must say yes. If not, I will not happy!"

At that time, she didn't know that this necklace was related to Su Yunxi's life experience, so she nodded stupidly and agreed.

Now that she thought about it carefully, she didn't understand.

Since the necklace is so important, how can it be given away easily?

Since the necklace is so important, why do you still say those words to her and make her the owner of the necklace?

If she had known that so many messy things would happen in the end, she would not have accepted this special gift even to death.

But when she thought that without this necklace, she and Huo Junyao would not know each other, let alone Nini's existence, suddenly, Song Qianying felt shamefully grateful for it...

Hey, people, they are all still selfish after all!

After the necklace, the second gift was the watch given to her by Huo Junyao. After Su Yunxi returned it, for some reason, she suddenly didn't want to wear it.

Put it in the deepest compartment of the drawer and keep it carefully.

The third gift was a painting drawn for Nini on her third birthday.

The little kid doesn't know if it's because of her artistic talent. Whether it's singing, dancing, or painting, she has a very high level of understanding.

What she drew was a blueprint of a family, with a handsome daddy, a beautiful mommy, and lovely Nini. The family of three held hands and laughed happily in the sun.

She still remembers that when she saw this painting, she was so surprised that she couldn't say a word.

And Nini said this to herself: "Mommy, all the children in the kindergarten have daddies. They also laugh at Nini for being a wild child without a daddy! Wow, Mommy, Nini obviously has a daddy. Look, daddy is here, here!"

After she finished speaking, she pointed to the A4-sized drawing paper, and her pink face was soon covered with glistening tears.

When Song Qianying saw this, she felt so distressed that she couldn't breathe. She held the little girl in her arms, tears fell down her face. She felt so guilty that she wished she could die on the spot...

His thoughts were immersed in the past, and even his hands opening the gifts began to tremble slightly.

Huo Junyao was sitting next to her, watching her carefully unpacking the box, his long eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a meaningful light.

With great difficulty, Song Qianying finally opened the box.

When he saw the gift inside, the man's handsome mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he stared coldly at Huo Ziyue, who was covering her mouth and smiling. As for the woman, her eyes lit up with surprise.

-End of this chapter-