The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

  077 Who is Nini? "Mommy, Mommy, when can you come to see Nini? The grandma said that Mummy is very busy, so let Nini stay there obediently. Mommy will come to see Nini in the future, but Nini misses Mommy very much..."

   This is a video, the background is in a very beautifully arranged children's room, her Nini, wearing a pink series of tutu skirts, is crystal clear and well-behaved like a little princess in a fairy tale world.

Her little face was chubby, a little more energetic than before, and looked extra cute. Listening to her milky voice calling her mommy, listening to her telling about her life in the recent past, Song Qianying's nose twitched. It was sour, and the eye sockets did not consciously overflow with a few wisps of wetness.

   Knowing that her little baby is living well, not being abused, not crying, and her complexion is much more rosy than before, she knows that she should be at ease, but how can she be at ease?

   Obviously she is the flesh and blood of her close relatives, she should be held in her arms and coaxed and hurt, but now she is so abruptly separated...

  Who is it, who wants to play such a prank?

  Song Qianying wiped away her tears and called back directly according to the number in the text message. Unfortunately, the call was never connected. She didn't give up and continued to call, but the result was still the same.

How to do?

  Nini, Nini, how can Mommy find you?

  Song Qianying clutched her phone tightly, her normally flexible brain suddenly lost her ability to think at this moment.

   She paced back and forth in the room uneasily, racking her brains to think desperately, and finally, she finally had a direction, which was to find out the other party's IP address.

After sending the number to Lu Xingyu, Song Qianying felt very uneasy.

   She has a small "bad" habit. Whenever she is helpless, she likes to lie on the bed tossing and turning. It seems that only in this way can she find the motivation to persevere.

  So, when he saw the light gray king-size bed in the lounge, Song Qianying jumped on it without thinking, and slid into the bed.

   A faint masculine breath infiltrated her nose instantly, she took a greedy breath, and subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly.

   I don't know if it was because she was too tired, or because his breath was too reassuring. In less than a minute, her eyes couldn't help but slowly close, and finally, she fell asleep.

  When Huo Junyao came in, what he saw was such a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman sleeping soundly.

  's footsteps gradually eased, Ang Zang's body quietly approached her, and the man in his sleep still closed his eyes tightly, suddenly unaware of his arrival.

   Finally, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

   Seeing her tangled up with the quilt like a twist, the man couldn't help but raise his thick eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips involuntarily.

  Why does this girl look like a child?

   However, he slept for several hours, should he wake up?

   Seeing that the lights were already on, Huo Junyao couldn't help reaching out and poking her curled eyelashes, trying to wake her up. Unexpectedly, the woman remained motionless and continued to dream her Spring and Autumn Dream. Such a slow response made the man helplessly shake his head.

   His gaze was fixed on her pretty nose, as if remembering something interesting. The man suddenly rubbed the sides of her nose with his thumb and forefinger. His deep eyes were half-squinted, showing a bad arc.

  Song Qianying had a very beautiful dream.

  In the dream, she finally found Nini. In the dream, their family of three even reunited together, but her baby loves Daddy more than Mummy.

   So, Song Qianying was gorgeously jealous, "Song Danni, don't forget how much you liked to pester Mommy before, eh?"

  Nini flattened her mouth in grievance. Seeing that Mommy was angry, she stretched out a pair of tender and tender hands and pinched her nose to please her, with a small strength and a slight itch.

  Song Qianying was so disturbed by her daughter that she laughed on the spot, a silver bell-like laughter instantly resounded throughout the quiet room, "Hehehe, Nini, don't make trouble..."

   "Who is Nini?"

   A low-charming male voice, like the beautiful music played by a cello, was faintly heard, Song Qianying woke up suddenly, and when she saw the handsome face in front of her, her soul was scared away.

  She...she actually called out Nini in front of him?

   God!

   Seeing her pale face, and seeing him as if seeing a monster, Huo Junyao's handsome face sank slightly, and a nameless fire burned faintly in his heart instantly.

Knowing that her reaction just now was a bit extreme, and she was worried that if this man got angry, she would die miserably, Song Qianying shook her head, reached out her small hand to hold his big hand, and explained to him half-truths: "Ni Ni is a cute puppy and she loves to pester me."

  sorry Nini, Mommy didn't mean to treat you like a puppy, you can't hold grudges!

"Oh?"

It's rare to see her holding her hand so actively, how can a man care about the nameless fire at this time, his cold and hard heart has long since turned into softness around his fingers, "Are you in City C? If you think about it, You can send someone to pick it up."

   He didn't necessarily have time to accompany her all the time. If the little dog named Nini could relieve her boredom, he wouldn't mind having such a small light bulb in their lives.

  Song Qianying likes small animals very much, Huo Junyao knows it. He gave her a golden retriever named Xiaojin five years ago, but after that incident, the dog was taken away by Lu Xiyuan, and he never saw it again...

"No!"

  Song Qianying shook her head, and a trace of sadness passed quietly in her clear eyes.

   Even if Nini is really a puppy she loves, she still can't bear her to wander with her, what's more, Nini is not...

   For a moment, she suddenly wanted to impulsively tell him about Nini's existence, but unfortunately, when the words came to her lips, that **** rationality smothered her thoughts.

   The man who was immersed in his own thoughts did not notice her strangeness. Hearing her refusal, he subconsciously frowned and stared at her for a moment: "Then give you another dog?"

"talk later."

  Don't want to continue this topic, Song Qianying's eyes flashed slightly, "What time is it, did I sleep for a long time?"

   It’s getting dark outside, so it must be late, right?

  I didn't expect her to sleep so deeply, she couldn't help but secretly spurned herself in her heart.

   "About seven o'clock."

  The man squeezed her little hand, and his thin lips curled into a small smile, "Get up, I'll take you somewhere."

   "Where to go?"

   Song Qianying asked subconsciously.

   "You'll know when you get there."

   After the words were finished, Huo Junyao gave her a deep look, but he refused to reveal it at all.

  Song Qianying had no choice but to nod, then quickly got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

   After about ten minutes, the two left the office together.

   This time, Huo Junyao did not bring the driver, but drove a Lamborghini from the garage and drove her to the direction of the river.

Only then did Song Qianying know that he was planning to take him for a ride, and his heart suddenly warmed, and a small sense of happiness emerged spontaneously, but when he thought of the few days they spent together, happiness was instantly bitter. replace.

   Not wanting to be troubled by such negative emotions, she took a deep breath and asked casually, "Is there any music by Jiang Muhan that I can listen to?"

   No matter when and where, music is always an effective way to relieve depression. Sometimes when I'm in a bad mood, Song Qianying is also used to listening to songs and Jiang Muhan's songs.

"no!"

   I don't know why, obviously she mentioned an irrelevant star, but at this moment, Huo Junyao still felt a little uncomfortable.

   "Oh, that's fine!"

   As soon as he heard the music without Jiang Muhan, Song Qianying immediately gave up the idea of ​​listening to the song.

   "What about other people's?"

   He couldn't help but ask.

   "I don't catch other people's songs!"

   She has a big problem, that is, she is too hard-hearted. For example, if she loves Huo Junyao, no matter how good other men are, she will not take a second look. Similarly, as a super fan of Jiang Muhan, no matter how good other people's music is, she will not take the initiative to appreciate it. Qiao Xiaoyan has repeatedly blamed her for this bad habit. In fact, she doesn't know it, but she just doesn't want to change it.

Huo Junyao didn't expect that Jiang Muhan's status was so special in her heart, Jun's face sank slightly, and his tone couldn't help but show a touch of sourness: "Don't listen to other people's songs? You are very specific. "

  Song Qianying didn't know that the man was secretly eating Jiang Muhan's vinegar, she nodded honestly: "Well, I also think I'm too specific."

   If he wasn't too focused and stubborn, he shouldn't have been so many years and still had him in his heart, hey!

  Damn, she actually admitted to be single to Jiang Muhan?

   Does he really think he is dead?

  The man clenched the steering wheel tightly with both hands, the corners of his handsome mouth twitched slightly, he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it.

  The expensive sports car finally stopped at the entrance of a western restaurant by the riverside.

  This is a French restaurant with a very distinctive decoration. Even if you don't look at the menu, just by looking at the momentum, Song Qianying knows that it is worth a lot.

   But, to her surprise, this man actually took over the audience.

  In the restaurant, rows of candles flicker and the music is melodious, giving people a feeling of romantic happiness.

   Throughout the meal, Huo Junyao acted very gentle and considerate, took care of her in every possible way, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

When the    was almost over, the man suddenly got up and walked to the small stage in front of him.

  Song Qianying sat with her back straight, her bright eyes staring at his tall back for a moment, and suddenly her heart was pounding, as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

   Just when she secretly guessed the purpose of his sudden action, she saw that Huo Junyao had already stepped onto the stage and turned to say something to the pianist who was playing for them.

   Strange, call the pianist away, does he want to play by himself?

   This realization made her feel a little bad for some reason.

  If she remembered correctly, five years ago he didn't even touch the black and white keys of the piano. Did he follow Su Yunxi for a long time and was assimilated by her?

   Knowing that you shouldn't be jealous, but at this moment, Song Qianying couldn't control her heart.

  Fortunately, the man did not walk over to play the piano as she expected, but instead went to the side to pick up a guitar, and then sat on the high chair.

  The slender fingers gently stroked the strings, and in an instant, the beating notes flew out like flowing water—

   "You are the sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when the sky is grey. You will never know how much I love you dear..."

   His voice is low, but magnetic, and he sings, not inferior to the popular singers in the music world.

  Song Qianying just felt like she suddenly went from **** to heaven, this feeling is even more wonderful than winning the five million lottery, of course, she has never won a lottery in her life!

   "I will always love you and make you happy, but if you leave me and fall in love with someone else, one day you will regret it all..."

   On the stage, the man sang affectionately, and under the stage, the woman's bright eyes burst into tears.

How could she forget that five years ago, she once told him that "youaremysunshine" by jimmieda.vis was her favorite song; how could she forget that he, who knew nothing about rhythm, didn't know how to play this tune, She practiced day and night for half a month; how could she forget that before today, she had never heard the full version of his singing...

  I didn't expect him to remember, he still remembers such a small thing, Huo Junyao, although you seem to hate me very much, but in fact, you still can't forget me, right?

   But Huo Junyao, why did you let me know all this when I decided to leave you...

   At this moment, Song Qianying couldn't hold back her heart throbbing any longer, she stood up from her seat and flew towards him.