The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

  018  So you think it's too small? "Huo Junyao, what do you mean?"

   After he finished talking on the phone, Song Qianying couldn't help but get mad.

   Well, it’s okay to force her to be hospitalized. Now let Chengxiu bring his clothes, what’s the matter?

   She was not naive enough to think that Huo Junyao was worried about her own body, so she was here to accompany him. He hated her too late, how could he care about her?

   This realization gave her a faint pain in her heart, but at this time Song Qianying had no time to take care of her own mood. After all, it was the most urgent and important thing to escape from him.

   "Didn't you hear it all?"

  Huo Junyao put his hands around his chest and squinted at her in a relaxed manner.

   "Your eldest young master doesn't live in a seven-star hotel, and you come here to live in such a small ward, are you all bored?"

  Although she repeatedly reminded herself not to talk back to him, and never to provoke him again by accident, but she didn't know what was going on, almost every time she met him, all her reason would easily collapse and be out of control...

   "So you think it's too small?"

  Huo Junyao frowned slightly, looking around, then nodded clearly, "Then change to a bigger room."

  Song Qianying heard the words, only to feel a group of crows flying over her head, her whole little face collapsed.

   It’s almost impossible to communicate. Is there anything?

  …

   In the end, the little daughter-in-law couldn't defeat the tyrannical and domineering man, so she simply took medicine and continued to sleep.

   When Chengxiu rushed to the hospital, the ward was quiet.

The handsome and handsome man is sitting elegantly on the sofa at this time, while holding his mobile phone to review emails, but from time to time he glances at the sleeping person on the hospital bed, and there seems to be an unpredictable arc on the corner of his mouth. .

   Outside the house, it was the first time that the lights were on, but inside the house, only one bedside lamp was turned on.

  The orange light swayed, smudged the warmth of the room, and also made the coldness of the man slowly fade away, inexplicably adding a touch of softness.

   It was rare to see such a warm scene, Cheng Xiu was almost stunned, and it took a long while to react, and walked lightly towards the man.

   "Mr. Huo, you have brought the change of clothes you want."

   "Well, leave it."

   The man raised his eyes, motioned him to put his things on the cabinet next to him, then glanced at him lightly, and asked, "Which restaurant has better porridge?"

   "The Zhouzhuang Restaurant on Huanshi Road, I just went around and bought a few signature porridges. I can drink it when Miss Song wakes up."

Cheng Xiu is worthy of being an all-around special assistant. Many things have been handled properly before the boss has explained them. This is also the most important thing for him to be the right arm and the right arm of the devil-like Huo Junyao for so many years. reason.

"Um!"

  Huo Junyao nodded slightly, tapped the button to log out of the mailbox on the phone screen, then stood up, "Go back."

   "Mr. Huo, do you really live here tonight?"

  Chengxiu still felt incredible.

   It seems that Mr. Huo is not as disgusted with Miss Song as he thought, but then Miss Su...

  Huo Junyao suddenly turned his head, glanced at him, and asked, "Or, you stay?"

  Cheng Xiu is messy in the wind, so why did he dare to stay!

  …

   The next day, Song Qianying finally recovered and was discharged from the hospital. Originally, she was worried that she would not be able to pay the medical bills, but Huo Junyao had no intention of pursuing her, so she gradually relaxed.

   However, when the man dragged her to a certain place, she was instantly dumbfounded—