The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

  187 Be good, call your husband! (Second update, ask for a monthly pass!) As soon as the off-duty time came, Song Qianying received a call from Huo Junyao on time.

   Seeing her full of joy and ready to answer the phone, Lu Xingyu, who was beside him, crossed Erlang's legs a little depressedly, and exclaimed in a strange voice, "Brother Huo is more dedicated than an alarm clock, hey, my lord, I sigh!"

   "Oh, you can also learn a lesson!"

  Song Qianying gave him a rude look.

   "Oh, Brother Huo came from a lover, I can't learn it!"

  Lu Xingyu sighed sincerely. After all, since working with Xiaoying these days, he has witnessed the relationship between the two of them is like glue, so good that he wants to fall in love.

   It's just that the thought of a series of troubles that may result after falling in love gives him goosebumps all over his body.

   A person is so free and unrestrained, and he can also flirt with girls everywhere. If he has a girlfriend, it is no different from going to jail...

   So, forget it!

   "Oh, what kind of love is he?"

  Song Qianying smiled and denied it. Seeing that the phone kept ringing, she quickly pressed the answer button.

   What about Lu Xingyu?

   didn't want to continue to be a light bulb, so he got up quickly and left Song Qianying's office.

   "Are you off work? Chengxiu will pick you up today, be careful when you come back."

  In the radio waves, the man's magnetic voice is very pleasant.

   "What about you? Are you still working overtime?"

  Song Qianying was a little curious.

   "No, I'm at home. I'm busy!"

   The man explained quietly.

   "What are you busy with?"

   For some reason, her sixth sense told her that this man was a little mysterious.

   So, she asked with a smile.

  Huo Junyao didn't answer her, but told her not to pack takeout and hang up quickly.

   Song Qianying didn't have time to wonder when Cheng Xiu's phone came in.

   "Madam, I'll be waiting for you at the gate."

   "Okay, I'll be there soon!"

   did not dare to neglect, Song Qianying immediately picked up her bag and left in a hurry.

   Seeing Cheng Xiu, she still couldn't restrain her curiosity and asked him, "Do you have anything to do at home, Mr. Huo?"

"Forehead--"

  Cheng Xiu paused for a while, and then replied with some embarrassment, "Maybe Madam will know when she gets home."

   "Oh, that's fine."

   Seeing that there was no reason to ask, Song Qianying had no choice but to give up.

   Anyway, as long as you don't do bad things!

   After a half-hour drive back to Beiting Apartment, she said "thank you" to Chengxiu, and walked into the elevator humming a pleasant song.

   After a few minutes, she opened the door of her house.

   As soon as you enter the entrance, you can smell the fragrance of the food.

strangeness!

  Who will cook at home?

   Did Huo Junyao call Uncle Chen?

  Song Qianying's butterfly-like eyelashes blinked lightly. After putting down her bag, she changed into slippers and walked all the way to the kitchen.

   When I arrived at the door of the kitchen, I happened to see a man wearing an apron standing in front of the gas stove, um, cooking?

   Heaven, Huo Junyao is actually cooking?

   Could it be that when he said he was busy, he went home and cooked vegetables?

  oh——

Although he usually squeezes papaya juice for her, and occasionally makes sandwiches, but cooking, such a difficult job, he can do it as a kitchen killer, and it seems that the movements are quite similar, which really makes Song Qianying Eye-popping.

  What a surprise!

   Her apricot eyes were slightly startled, and she stayed there for a few seconds before she calmed down.

   Just as he was about to speak, the man had turned off the gas and filled a plate with fragrant delicacies.

Hungry……

  Song Qianying swallowed subconsciously.

  Huo Junyao turned around, just in time to see her lustful eyes, staring at the fried pork with king oyster mushrooms on the plate in his hand, and couldn't help but smile: "Little guy, are you hungry?"

"Um!"

  Song Qianying nodded unabashedly, then smiled at Mimi and said, "I'll help you bring it to the dinner table."

   After that, she reached out to take his plate, but he patted it off, "Hands are so dirty, go and wash them."

   "I hate it, my hands aren't dirty."

  Song Qianying stuck out her tongue, but turned around obediently and walked to the bathroom.

   Huo Junyao saw this, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously evoked a drowning smile.

   A minute later, Song Qianying changed her clothes and washed her hands and came out, and saw that he had put several dishes on the table.

   In addition to the fried pork with king oyster mushrooms that I just saw, there are also garlic shrimp, steamed osmanthus fish, oh, the appetizer is cold cucumber, which is simply amazing!

   Of course, with four dishes and one soup, how could there be no seaweed egg drop soup that she likes?

   She hurried over and sat directly in her place.

"Huo Junyao, when did you learn to cook? I don't know how?"

   "There are more things you don't know."

  The man helped her scoop a bowl of soup and looked at her with a half-smile.

"Oh?"

   A certain woman raised her eyebrows, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and she pursed her lips pretending to be angry, "Hurry up and confess, how much are you hiding from me, eh?"

   "Want to know?"

After putting the soup in front of her, Huo Junyao walked to the chair beside her and sat down, raised one eyebrow, and looked at her seriously.

"Of course!"

Without even thinking about it, Song Qianying responded directly. Who knows, the man's tall body suddenly leaned over at this moment, and his big hands grabbed her slender waist, her voice low and seductive, "I will serve my husband at night. - Now that you're comfortable, I'll tell you everything you want to know, eh?"

   "Fuck you, I won't do it!"

Song Qianying was teased by his rude words, her face blushed, and she pushed him away without thinking too much, "Thinking about unhealthy things all day long, Mr. Huo, you are not afraid of getting better soon. death, eh?"

   "Peony flowers - die, and ghosts are also romantic!"

   A certain man said without blushing.

   "Alright, so I have a chance to find someone younger."

  Song Qianying gritted her teeth in response.

  Huo Junyao heard the words, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a dangerous arc: "Okay Song Qianying, the wings can fly when they are hard, eh?"

   "I'm reminding you, if you're so old and don't take good care of yourself, maybe this day will come soon."

   She wasn't afraid of him at all, still smiling with frowning eyes.

   At this time, she was high-spirited and a little mischievous, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

  Huo Junyao loves her the way she is now, she is pure and charming, and every smile and every smile touches his heart.

   However, when I think of going abroad tomorrow and the return date is not yet determined, I can't help but feel a deep resentment in my heart.

   He just stared at her for a split second, neither speaking nor doing anything, his deep eyes were filled with inseparable tenderness.

Song Qianying's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily when he stared at her. She didn't know why he suddenly looked at her like this. She subconsciously reached out and touched her face. After checking it, she found that there should be nothing dirty on her face, and then she stretched out two fingers. Shaking in front of him, deliberately teasing him: "Well, how many fingers are these, can you see them?"

  “哧——”

  The man came back to his senses, Huo Di grabbed her fingers and smiled, "Childish!"

   "Uncle, I'm not yet 18 years old, I have the right to be naive!"

  Song Qianying withdrew her hand from his claws and glared at him coquettishly.

   "Don't be called Uncle!"

  A man expressed his dislike of this title.

   So, he directly hugged her waist and hugged her tightly in his arms, "Baby, I'll call you husband from now on, eh?"

"do not want!"

  A certain woman deliberately shook her head like a rattle.

   "Be good, call me husband!"

"not called!"

   "It's okay to call it Big Brother or Oppa."

   "Ha, hate, I'm not your sister."

   is really disgusting, and she even asked her to call her brother, she really can't say it!

   "Okay, just keep calling me by my name."

   Actually listening to her sweet voice shouting out the three words "Huo Junyao", it's quite unique.

  So, Huo Junyao finally compromised.

Of course, at this moment, Song Qianying suddenly turned to his side, wrapped his hands around his neck, kissed him on the cheek with a click, and said to him with a smile, "Husband, thank you for the dinner you cooked for me! I really Really like!"

   It was rare to see her so active, and the man was instantly elated.