The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

  078  Huo Junyao, you are great! (8000+) "Huo Junyao——"

   In the intoxicating singing, the girl with a crying voice instantly fell into her ears, Huo Junyao paused slightly with his hand on the strings, raised his eyes, and happened to see her watery eyes full of tears.

His heart tightened slightly in an instant, he lifted his thin lips and was about to speak, but Song Qianying hurried up at this moment, stretched out his hand and hooked his neck, "Huo Junyao, you are amazing!"

  You are really awesome!

   The sweet scent of the girl instantly hit the nostrils, and the man's mind swayed a little, and he quickly reacted and put the guitar aside.

   Big hands clasped her waist and let her sit on his lap. The man lowered his head to meet her eyes, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an irresistible light: "Where is it, eh?"

   His little face became hot as he stared at him, and Song Qianying realized that his actions just now seemed to be a little too unrestrained, and her Xingmu quietly showed a hint of shyness.

   She struggled to get up, but Huo Junyao's big hand wrapped around her domineeringly, "You haven't said it yet, isn't it great there?"

Wenxiang Nephrite is in his arms, how could he be willing to let go? Besides, seeing her so active, the man's heart has long been dazzled by him, and he can't wait to confirm what she said at this time, you are great !

  Boom——

   This dead gangster is teasing her again? Can't you just stop a little?

  Song Qianying's pretty face blushed, she stretched out her hand and pushed him, hurriedly denying: "Why is your thought so impure, I'm just complimenting you on how good you play the guitar, don't think too much."

   "Oh, so!"

   The man nodded clearly, and said with a half-smile, "You don't think about being impure, how do you know that I'm impure, eh?"

"you……"

  Song Qianying was choked to the point of being speechless, her puffy little face reflected in his eyes, so vivid and so cute that he could not wait to crush her directly and rub her to the core.

  Although I really wanted to do this in my heart, it was a pity that there were waiters guarding the restaurant in the dark. He didn't want to satisfy the attention of others who watched the show for free, so Huo Junyao could only suppress the idea of ​​bathing.

   reached out and rubbed her long black and moist hair, enjoying the silky supple feeling with his big hands, looking at her with bright eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Then do you think I sing well, or Jiang Muhan, eh?"

   He didn't forget that earlier, this woman had sworn in front of him that she only listened to Jiang Muhan's singing. Hmph, it would be strange for anyone not to get angry when they heard this!

"Forehead……"

  Song Qianying didn't expect him to ask such a question, so she choked.

   "Miss Song, please answer!"

   Seeing her hesitating about this question for so long, a certain man's face sank instantly, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

   Seeing this, Song Qianying cried out inwardly, her bony eyes rolled, she finally had to grit her teeth, and said very against her will, "You... you sing better than him! Haha, you are better than him!"

  A white lie is beautiful, she can only say that, although his performance is really superb, Jiang Muhan, who has received professional training and specializes in eating this line of food, can compare? However, she really loves Huo Junyao more, that's right.

  I thought that the man would stop after hearing the answer, but who knows, he quickly said: "In this case, you are not allowed to listen to him sing in the future!"

   "Hey, you...you're too domineering!"

   Even if he knew that he would have to leave him in two days, and even if she listened to the song in the future, he wouldn't know, but at this moment, Song Qianying couldn't help but refute.

   "Whatever you say, it's better to forget him!"

  Boom——

   Is this the prelude to the inclusion of God Jiang Nan as a rival in love?

  Song Qianying's heart was beating wildly, she saw him slammed, hugged her and stood up, "Go home and let you see how good I am!"

  “…”

  ————

   Originally planned to take her to the riverside for a cruise after dinner, but her whole plan was disrupted by her "You are great" in the end.

   Back at the apartment, Huo Junyao locked the door and carried her directly to the bathroom.

  Song Qianying blushed and wanted to run, but his petite body was pushed against the smooth marble wall, his domineering kiss attacked like a storm.

   For a long time, when she felt that she was about to die of hypoxia, the man released her lips, stretched out his hand, and turned on the shower head of the shower.

  The slightly hot water fell on the two of them, and quickly drenched their clothes. The wet feeling was very uncomfortable. Song Qianying frowned subconsciously.

   "Don't worry, I'll take it off for you."

  's **** and charming voice, mixed with a hint of teasing, rang in her ears. When she reacted, he had already taken off her clothes, even with his...

   Even after seeing each other frankly so many times, Song Qianying would still be very shy, her eyes were blurred, and she dared not open her eyes to look at him, especially there...

The man looked at her embarrassment in the bottom of his eyes, between the corners of his eyes and his brows, with a charming smile, he lowered his head, deliberately put his ear to her and said, "Baby, don't you want to see how good I am? Well? ?"

  When the love is strong, the three words "baby" are blurted out inadvertently. The rough man does not realize the specialness of these three words, but at this moment, the woman's heart is tightly grasped by them...

  Song Qianying almost couldn't help opening his eyes, and what he met were his eyes that were as deep as ink. The bottom of his eyes seemed to have broken stars jumping over, twinkling, very bright.

   Seeing her staring into his eyes for a moment, her cute little appearance can really stimulate a man's potential desire for conquest, Huo Junyao cursed softly, where is there anything else to tease her, eat it first.

  So, the poor little white rabbit was swallowed by the big bad wolf like this, and he ate so much that there was no **** left...

   The next day, Song Qianying woke up with aches and pains all over her body.

   She faintly opened her confused eyes, and subconsciously tried to get up, but found that her whole body seemed to fall apart, and she couldn't even move.

  Huo Junyao, you beast!

After scolding the culprit in her heart, Song Qianying noticed that something was pressing down on her heart. She glanced down, it turned out to be a man's arm, and his thick palm was covering it. The place, happens to be her...

  Boom——

   Another burst of blush and heartbeat.

   In fact, before last night, she could never have imagined that there is so much knowledge in those matters between men and women.

   Almost all night, he was like a teacher who was very good at teaching, teaching her very patiently, and she seemed to be a clumsy student who couldn't learn no matter how...

   In the end, the man even bit her hard in her ear, complaining about her talent.

  Thinking of this, Song Qianying couldn't help but glared at someone who was sleeping beside her, hmph, don't touch her if you don't like her, and treat her to death as if she hadn't eaten meat in hundreds of years.

   forcefully moved his big hand away, she turned over and was about to get up, but a pair of big hands wrapped around her slender waist.

   "Why don't you sleep more, eh?"

  The man's delicate chin rested on her smooth, fragrant shoulders, and the scorching breath was sprayed on her ears, making her small white earlobes dyed red with a swipe.

   "It's getting late, I'll get up and make breakfast."

   The sunlight outside had been refracted through the curtains, and even if she didn't look at the time, she knew that it was at least eight o'clock in the morning.

   "Hugger for a while!"

  Huo Junyao didn't want to let go of her, he hugged her tighter, the big hand that was originally around her waist couldn't help but go up...

   "Um...don't do that, I'm hungry."

  Song Qianying groaned subconsciously, and stretched out her small hand, trying to break his hand, but his big hand held it back in the palm of his hand, wrapping it tightly.

  The man's hand, thick and warm, can completely accommodate her small hand, and the faint heat from the palm at this time is like a scorching sun in the summer morning, which warms her heart inexplicably.

"hungry?"

   The man repeated it slowly, his voice as elegant and low as a cello, which made her lose her mind instantly. Almost without thinking, Song Qianying nodded, "Yeah!"

   The amount of exercise last night was exhausting, so it’s no wonder that I’m not hungry.

   She was immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice the man's falcon-like eyes at all, and there was a gloomy glimmer of light passing by without a trace, and when she reacted, the man's tall body had already pressed her down...

   "Don't... I'm so tired!"

  Song Qianying flattened her mouth aggrievedly, she was really exhausted at this time, and if it continued like this, something would happen sooner or later.

  Huo Junyao didn't really think about what to do to her. After all, at least seven times last night, he wasn't that kind of a man who didn't know how to control himself. The last time she was hospitalized, the doctor's warning was so vivid that he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but...

  Hey, if you want to blame her for being too sweet and beautiful, every time she touches it, it makes him unable to get out. Fortunately, this woman doesn't understand any sentiment, and she is still so stupid no matter how much she teaches. Otherwise, he is convinced that he will die at her hands sooner or later.

After rubbing against her a few times, Huo Junyao finally released her and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll let you go today. You'll sleep later, and I'll make breakfast!"

   He knew that her body had reached the limit, how could he still let her do rough work? As for breakfast, he believed he could still make it.

   "Can you do it?"

  Song Qianying heard him say that she was going to make breakfast, her bright eyes widened suddenly, full of disbelief.

   I believe that when every man hears his woman asking him if he can do it, more or less, he will have the urge to push her down and tell her the answer in person, and Huo Junyao is no exception.

   So he didn't even think about it, he bit her delicate chin fiercely, and gave a warning: "Woman, question whether I can do it, you want to court death, eh?"

  Song Qianying groaned in pain, secretly scolding him for being a dog.

   Biting is a thing, I don't know if it's genetic, Nini also likes to bite her at any time, hey, thinking of her little baby Nini, Song Qianying's mood is down again.

   There is no news from Lu Xingyu. It seems that he will have to go to the hospital today to find him.

Thinking of this, she knew that she couldn't continue dawdling with him on the bed, so she reached out and patted his handsome face and said softly, "Then there will be Mr. Laohuo making breakfast, I will definitely finish it all. !"

"real?"

   The man raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

   "En!"

   A certain woman nodded like pounding garlic.

   "Okay, I'll clean up after you finish eating."

   The man squinted his eyes, and after lingering on her with his big hands, he reluctantly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and slowly put on his clothes.

Song Qianying didn't dare to look at the position under the other fish's line, but this man had to face her even in clothes, so she could only cover her eyes shyly with the quilt, but in her heart... Emma , why are you so curious?

  Yes, she still can't see clearly...

   "How many times have you been so shy? I'm dressed."

   The man's low voice was mixed with a hint of a smile above his head, and Song Qianying carefully exposed his eyes, and what he met was his face as noble as a god.

Some people are like this. With their natural clothes hangers, even simple clothes can show their innate unique charm. Just like at this moment, he is just wearing casual home clothes, that natural temperament. , but it was so dazzling that even the bright sunlight outside was eclipsed.

  Perhaps, she is also an appearance control, otherwise, with this man's domineering temperament, tsk tsk tsk, why do you like it so much?

  After the man finished dressing and went out, Song Qianying also dragged her sore body out of bed.

   went into the bathroom and took a hot bath. After brushing her teeth and combing her teeth, she took out a simple set of shirts and skirts from the closet, and then left the bedroom.

   In the kitchen, there was an unpleasant smell of burning, Song Qianying frowned subconsciously, and could not help but speed up and walk over.

   Let’s just say, the eldest Huo family, who has never cooked before and is pampered, how could he cook breakfast without burning the kitchen, which is already very good.

Seeing that his brows were furrowed by the uncooperative kitchen in front of him, Song Qianying couldn't help but curled her lips, walked over and pulled his sleeve, and smiled: "I'll come and let you cook. The rice is really too big and too small to use."

   President Huo Da's income is measured in seconds. It is indeed a loss for the Huo Group to let him waste time on such trivial matters.

  If those executives saw him wrestling with a small kitchen with a cold face, they would be so shocked that their eyes would fall.

  Xiang's arrogant man, how could he allow himself to be looked down upon by Song Qianying, so he picked up a certain little woman without saying a word, carried it to the dining table, and said coldly, "Sit down and wait!"

   After finishing his words, he turned around and walked back to the kitchen to continue his struggle.

  Song Qianying couldn't help laughing at his almost childish behavior. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare, for fear that he would be annoyed later and would not be able to eat and walk away, so she had to hold her cheeks and fixed her gaze on him boredly.

  The breakfast that men want to make is actually very simple, that is, fry poached eggs and then make sandwiches. It's just that his skill at frying eggs is really not up to the mark, which has caused burning time and time again and waste time and time again.

   After about ten minutes, he reluctantly wrapped the sandwich, put it on a plate, and brought it out.

  Song Qianying glanced curiously and breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, I could still eat it.

   But when the man brought out another glass of fresh milk, she couldn't laugh, "Huo Junyao, why are you always so domineering, I just don't want to drink milk."

  Mamma Mia, making her drink milk is more painful than taking Chinese medicine. I don’t know why this man is so persistent. Even if it’s bigger like he said, it’s better to eat papaya, right? Not to mention that she is approaching the e-cup, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't need it!

   "Who said I would eat all the breakfast I cooked?"

   The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her seriously.

   "I'll finish the sandwich, but you didn't cook the milk."

  Song Qianying couldn't help but talk back.

   "That's what I fell!"

   A certain man answered boldly. Since he was the one who poured the milk into the cup, wouldn't it be counted as cooked by him? hum!

   "That's okay too?"

  Song Qianying was speechless for a moment.

   The man glanced at her lightly, put the milk and sandwiches in front of her, and threatened: "Eat them all, or beat you pp."

   "You... I'm not a child!"

   She stomped her feet, but her pretty face turned shy involuntarily.

"Ah--"

   The man chuckled, admiring her beautiful face, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his deep eyes, "You are more difficult to manage than a child!"

   At least the child won't be like her, always sing the opposite of him, always making his teeth itch!

   If he has a daughter in the future, he will definitely train her into a real lady, a real princess, and give her the most beautiful things in the world...

   "Cut, that's why you don't know how annoying children are today!"

  Song Qianying thought to himself, if he knew how much Nini was like a little witch, he would definitely take this sentence back.

   "Other people's children have nothing to do with me! Hurry up and drink, I have a meeting at ten o'clock, do you want me to be late?"

  Look, this tone is like a tyrant?

  Song Qianying gritted her teeth, but in the end she was reluctant and finished the milk in a fit of rage.

  After breakfast, at Huo Junyao's overbearing request, Song Qianying finally went to the company with him.

   The two of them reached the top floor and saw a man in his fifties standing at the entrance of the CEO's office. He seemed to have encountered something extremely important and was pacing back and forth uneasily.

   "Mr. Huo, you're finally here—"

   This person is Director Liang who recently encountered a major event.

As soon as he saw Huo Junyao, his sharp eyes instantly lit up, and he walked over, nodding and bowing, "I beg you, come forward to solve this matter, okay? I'd rather deduct two months' salary, Huo Junyao. total."

  Hey, he really has nothing to do. As the so-called scholar encounters soldiers, it is not clear why. Facing the group of people who only use brute force and are not afraid of the sky, Director Liang really decided to surrender. However, he always believed that their wise and powerful boss would definitely find a way...

  Huo Junyao stood still, gave him a deep look, and said after a while, "If your PR department can't solve this matter, what do I need you to do?"

"But……"

   Director Liang was at a loss for words.

   "If the two PR managers can't come out within today, don't do it."

  Huo Junyao's voice was indifferent.

   Director Liang wanted to cry without tears, and his face instantly turned pale.

  Song Qianying couldn't bear it, and didn't know what was going on, so she interrupted and asked, "Is there anything troublesome?"

   When the words were over, she was shocked to realize that she should not have spoken, but unfortunately, it was too late.

In fact, she can't blame her for being curious. The man who looks like an executive must be so anxious when he encounters very difficult things. She, who studied crisis public relations, is very interested in these things. eager to try.

  In order to earn more money for Nini’s milk powder when she graduated, she gave up her public relations major to go into sales. Otherwise, with her school’s reputation and her excellent grades, it would be very promising to work in a consulting company.

   Director Liang noticed that there was a beautiful woman next to his president, and at this time, the president's hand was still domineeringly around her waist, which seemed to have a close relationship, but it didn't frighten him beyond his glasses.

   Intuition told him that this beauty must have some weight in the boss's heart, so he quickly said to Song Qianying very flatteringly: "It's like this, a few days ago..."

Huo Junyao originally wanted to stop him from talking, but when he saw a certain woman's high interest, he suddenly couldn't bear to interrupt, so he had to be patient and stand at the door with her, listening to Director Liang explain the matter one by one. Ten reports are complete.

   After listening to Song Qianying, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly took Huo Junyao's arm and said, "Huo Junyao, let's go have a look, shall we?"

"you want to go?"

  Huo Junyao did not expect that she would make such an amazing proposal, and his brows could not help but twist into a Sichuan character.

   "The company is yours, if you don't settle it in the end, isn't the reputation of the Huo family lost?"

  Song Qianying couldn't understand, what time is this, what is he trying to compete with the public relations department?

   Actually, Huo Junyao had his own plans.

   Director Liang was the person his grandma arranged to be by his side. He was always annoying to watch, so of course he could do it himself.

   He doesn't believe that this little thing can affect the entire Huo Group? If this matter still drags on for two more days, maybe we can use this to make Director Liang voluntarily resign, and grandma will have nothing to say.

   The wishful thinking is crackling, who knows, this woman...

  Hey, why are you so nosy?

   But what he despised even more was himself. Seeing her eager to try, he finally relented and agreed to take her with him.

  …

   Two hours later, he drove her to a small village on the outskirts of H city.

  The old-fashioned building, at this time, there was a mourning cry.

  Song Qianying stood outside the door with a heavy expression, and subconsciously glanced at the man, just to receive his projected gaze.

   At this moment, Huo Junyao inexplicably regretted letting her follow him. After all, he had a lesson from the past. If something uncontrollable happens later, in case something goes wrong with her, then...

   So, he reached out and touched her head, persuading her in a deep voice: "It's too late to go back now!"

   "Everyone is here, let's go in and see."

  Song Qianying didn't want to back down.

   Huo Junyao pursed his lips and nodded slightly, acquiescing to her request.

   pushed open the door, he took her hand and walked in.

   The huge yard was full of people who were choking and crying. It was dark and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. In the photo frame placed in the middle of black and white, two pictures of dignified men stood there impressively.

The burning candle was so bright that it smothered her eyes, and the corner of Song Qianying's eyes suddenly became wet, and the top of her heart became uncomfortable. The deceased were two young workers, and they were brothers. how sad...

"you--"

   The sharp-eyed man noticed them and stood up indifferently.

   When everyone heard the words, they raised their heads one after another, staring at a man and a woman outside.

  The man is dressed in black clothes and black trousers, which perfectly interprets his coldness and handsomeness; the woman's black dress and white clothes, with a high bun, revealing her generosity and elegance.

   Two people with such refined appearances are not from the village at first sight. All of a sudden, everyone looks at them with full of vigilance.

   "Uh, sorry, we're here for the funeral."

  Song Qianying hurriedly wiped the corners of her moistened eyes and said sincerely.

"You are--"

   At this moment, a middle-aged woman came over and looked at them suspiciously. She didn't remember that anyone in their family knew someone who was either rich or expensive.

  Especially the man dressed in black, his aura was so strong, as if his presence would make the surrounding air even colder.

"Hello, Mrs. Yang! My surname is Song. Your eldest son, Yang Le, helped me and my husband before his death. I always remember that kindness. I wanted to find a chance to repay, but who knew it would be like this... …”

   Having said this, Song Qianying grabbed Huo Junyao's hand tightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down like this.

  The beauty was weeping, the scene was silent, and everyone was stunned, not knowing how to comfort her.

  Huo Junyao's eyes twitched slightly, this woman, it would be a waste not to act. However, her words of my husband made his heart inexplicably soften.

   "Now, I can only thank Mr. Yang with three pillars of fragrance. I hope you will allow me."

  Song Qianying looked at Mrs. Yang with a sincere face, the other party nodded emotionally, and gave them to each of them, Sanzhu Qingxiang.

  After the ceremony, Song Qianying held Mrs. Yang's hand affectionately, took out a bank card from her bag, and handed it to her, "This is our husband and wife's wishes, please accept it."

   "Miss, absolutely, I can't accept it."

   Mrs. Yang did not expect that this beautiful woman in front of her was so generous, and felt a trace of gratitude in her heart, but she still refused to accept it.

"That……"

   Seeing that she refused to accept it, Song Qianying had no choice but to withdraw the bank card and asked with concern, "What are you going to do? Complain to the Huo Group?"

   "Someone told me that we must go to court and the media to make the trouble known to everyone, so that black-hearted companies like Huo's will not continue to harm people."

   After all, she was a first-time village woman, and Mrs. Yang didn’t have much knowledge. She just simply listened to what some people said.

  “…”

  Song Qianying subconsciously glanced at Huo Junyao, who was expressionless beside him, and found that his deep eyes were looking at her.

"Can you listen to my advice, if the Huo family wants to be private and the compensation amount is large enough, for your future life, it should be private. The laws of this world are only weapons for the powerful, and this lawsuit will not It will definitely win, even if it stinks the Huo family, it's not good for everyone."

  Song Qianying's words were very sincere and reasonable, which made Mrs. Yang feel at a loss for a moment.

   "But, the man said we would definitely win."

  Although the Song Qianying in front of her gave her a strong sense of trust, but——

   "Who is that person?"

  Song Qianying frowned, it seems that this matter is not easy. She was about to look up at Huo Junyao, but his big hand reached out and put it on her shoulder.

"he is--"

   Mrs. Yang was about to answer, but unexpectedly, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "Ah, I remembered, no wonder you look familiar, so you are Huo Junyao, the president of the Huo Group."