The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

231 Husband, you are so kind (second update, please vote for me)

After having breakfast with his mother, Lu Tangsu went upstairs to his room.

Leaning against the coral pink sofa chair next to the bed, she picked up a fashion magazine and flipped through it absentmindedly.

She couldn't help but recall the things she had just discussed with her mother in the dining room in her mind. She reached out and pressed her temples with some depression.

Liang Shuyan?

When did eldest brother fall in love with her?

Do you also think that she lives up to her name, is knowledgeable, courteous, and beautiful?

Haha, what a joke!

She has always particularly disliked those pretentious white lotus flowers. Unfortunately, in her opinion, Liang Shuyan was one of them.

So she doesn't like her, just like she doesn't like Su Yunxi.

Hey, are all men so blind that they can’t tell the difference between a goddess and green tea?

Even her wise and powerful eldest brother is no exception!

Damn it, I really want to explode!

Lu Tangsu thumped the pillow in his arms depressedly, and then screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

She truthfully expressed her impression of Liang Shuyan to her mother, and her mother immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to the Liang family to propose marriage.

In fact, with their family's financial resources, there is no need for a marriage. Although my mother has a strong sense of clannishness, she has never had any intention of letting them get married. But now the eldest brother has taken the initiative...

Did he recognize Liang Shuyan?

Otherwise, how could he want to propose marriage?

As stubborn as he is, it's hard to let go as long as he believes in something, so he shouldn't give up, right?

Lu Tangsu subconsciously hugged his knees, and a hint of sadness quietly passed through his clear eyes.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Lu received another call from Mr. Zhang.

"Miss, we got Song Qianying's hair through the beauty salon she often goes to, but Park Minhui suddenly left the country today, so I'm afraid we have to wait a little longer."

"Okay, I know!"

"As soon as there is news, we will reply to you immediately!"

"Well, hard work!"

Mrs. Lu was about to hang up the phone when suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and she hurriedly said, "Let's put it on hold for now. Just give me Song Qianying's hair sample."

"I'll send someone to deliver it to you tomorrow."

"good!"

Mrs. Lu nodded and saw Lu Jingming coming out of the bathroom from the corner of her eye. She quietly turned off the call button.

Putting her phone on the bedside table casually, she grabbed a towel and walked over gracefully.

"I don't dry my hair every time I wash my hair. Why can't I change this old habit?"

Putting a towel on Lu Jingming's head, she gently wiped it for him. While wiping it, she scolded, "If you continue like this, sooner or later you will get a migraine."

Lu Jingming said nonchalantly: "It's okay, isn't there a lady who will serve you?"

"Do you really think I'm a servant?"

Mrs. Lu pretended to be angry and gouged him out.

Lu Jingming smiled and reached out to touch her head, "It's getting late, you rest first, I'll go next door to dry my hair!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he snatched the towel from her hand, picked up the hair dryer and left.

Looking at his still tall and handsome back, Mrs. Lu's eyes flashed and she sighed secretly.

In the palm of her hand, there were two pieces of hair belonging to him. She subconsciously clenched them tightly and took a deep breath.

We will soon know the answer. It would be okay if Song Qianying is not his child, but if it is...

She thought, she didn't even know what to do?

Mrs. Lu couldn't help but tremble, and the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with deep sadness.

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Since the LY store reopened, its performance has been booming. In just over a week, sales were equivalent to the previous month.

Work was extremely busy and she had to work overtime even on Saturdays and Sundays. Song Qianying was used to it, but someone was unhappy.

Therefore, on Sunday morning, Huo Junyao refused to let her go out even if he beat her to death.

"I'll starve to death if I'm home alone!"

He was so bold to stop her.

Song Qianying rolled her eyes, "Can you please stop being so childish? I'm going to work."

The Mid-Autumn Festival is in two days, and there is a large-scale event to be held. Although Lu Xingyu is leading this event, she is the general manager, so there is no reason to stand by and watch?

Therefore, she still wanted to visit the store and chat with some customers to understand their needs.

"Am I childish?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a dangerous light.

Song Qianying frowned and said, "How can a mature person be like a child and pester others not to go to work?"

"It's Sunday."

"In our retail business, there is no distinction between weekends and non-weekends. Moreover, weekend customer flow is the best."

"In short, your evenings and weekends belong to me. You are not allowed to go to work!"

The man's tone was still decisive.

What a joke, she is the general manager, not a hard worker, so why does she need to do everything herself?

Since LY opened her business, he has been ignored by her for more than two hundred hours. If this continues, he will definitely become a resentful husband.

Therefore, no matter what today, he will never let her go out!

"Huo Junyao——"

Seeing that she couldn't convince him, Song Qianying had no choice but to soften her tone.

The soft and waxy voice, mixed with a hint of coquettishness, stirred up the man's heart.

Of course, he would not be fooled by her beauty trap.

So, he stretched out his hands and pinched her cheeks, saying in a non-negotiable tone, "In a word, do you want a husband or a job?"

"..."

Song Qianying was completely speechless.

He sometimes worked overtime and didn't go home, but she was kind and considerate without getting angry. But she just went back to the store on weekends to have a look, so her opinion was so big?

Humph, that’s not fair!

"No answer? Then you want a husband!"

The man made the choice for her without permission.

"Ah--"

Song Qianying was amused by his narcissistic and childish behavior. She held his arm with both hands and shook it gently, "Of course I want a husband. However, I also go to work for my husband, right? Huo Junyao, don't forget it. , three months will come soon!"

"So what?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Even if you lose all LY, Mrs. Huo's position will only be yours!"

His marriage is free and no one is allowed to interfere.

"Oh, even though I say that, I always hope to fight a good fight with my own strength, so that I can hold my head high and show off my power in your Huo family in the future, right?"

"..."

The man is silent.

"If that doesn't work, why don't you go to work with me? Aren't you okay at home? You can go to the store and help me with the customer survey, how about that?"

"Song Qianying, you are looking for death!"

Is it wrong to ask him, a great CEO, to conduct a customer survey?

Huo Junyao's face turned dark when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, Song Qianying pushed even further, smiling with crooked eyes, "So, let me choose one of the two, do you want me to go to work, or do you want to help me complete the questionnaire? Mr. Huo, please tell me!"

"No!"

He refused immediately without even thinking about it.

"husband--"

"It's no use calling me husband ten times. Just stay at home today."

If he fails to cheer up Zhenfu Gang and continues, he will really have no status at all.

"Husband, if this is the case, you will not be allowed to work overtime in the future."

Song Qianying pursed her lips and took the opportunity to make a condition.

The man frowned, how could it be possible without working overtime at his job?

Just as he was about to refute, he heard her complaining, "I know you look down on LY, a small store, but to me, it is my career. Only when a woman has a career can she become more confident and more radiant." Glowing. I hope that one day I can stand by your side with my own strength, instead of being said to be a rice insect that depends on your existence, do you understand? "

"..."

For a moment, Huo Junyao was speechless.

And Song Qianying continued: "Didn't you say you would support me? It's true that men can't be trusted, huh!"

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to work and do the questionnaire, okay?"

Huo Junyao hated to see her wronged the most.

Seeing her hanging her head now, her delicate little face full of grievances, how could he still be ruthless, and how could he remember his status as a superior CEO.

He thought to himself, let alone Song Qianying asking him to do the investigation, even if he was asked to perform on stage, he would probably agree if his brain twitches.

Song Qianying smiled like a little fox, stood up on her tiptoes and tapped him on the cheek, "My husband is so kind, I must do a questionnaire!"

Huo Junyao: "..."

-End of this chapter-

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