The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

  080 You just bully me! (Second update, 8000+) When Huo Junyao came back with a thermos in his hand, he saw Song Qianying standing in front of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Outside, it was raining heavily, tickling and pounding on the glass windows violently. From his angle, he could only see her thin back, accompanied by the cold wind seeping in from the half-opened window. A lonely sadness.

  What happened to this girl?

   The man subconsciously frowned, and his exploratory gaze swept around her body. When he saw that she was stepping on the floor with bare feet, his half-squinted eyes sank suddenly and became dark.

   After placing the thermos on the cabinet, he strode over, put his hands directly across her armpits, and picked her up.

"what-"

   Song Qianying, who was immersed in her own thoughts, was startled, and subconsciously let out a low cry, her petite body fell into his arms, and the man's big palm fell on her hips without any pity.

   "Huo Junyao, why are you hitting someone again?"

   The little woman's aggrieved Nunuzui glared at him resentfully.

   "Who told you not to wear shoes? It's good, you want to stay in the hospital for a long time, eh?"

  The man glanced at her coldly, and there was a touch of earnest concern in his slightly warning words.

   Only then did Song Qianying realize that she seemed to have really done something stupid, hey!

  Since she received that phone call an hour ago, her mind has become abnormal, and all she is thinking about is Nini—

   "Miss Song, if you want to see your daughter, please go to the side door of the hospital at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning, and a driver will pick you up."

   That person told her so.

   Hearing the voice, she seemed to be quite old, and her vicissitudes were faintly revealed, but she was so energetic that Song Qianying couldn't guess her age, but... she thought, it should be either rich or expensive.

   That's right, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a certain amount of power, how could he be above the relevant government departments in City C and take away her Nini...

   "Have you been sending someone to monitor me? How else would you know that I was hospitalized?"

   This fact made Song Qianying startled.

   After all, it is a very scary thing for anyone to know that there is a pair of eyes watching him all the time, especially, the other party is powerful, especially, she doesn't know who it is?

"Heh, isn't it obvious? I also know who the man you are with now and who Nini's father is, but... I advise you to be acquainted and not tell him about Nini. , you don't even want to see your daughter!"

   "Who are you, what are you..."

   "toot toot—"

   Before Song Qianying finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone first. She didn't give up and continued to call, but in exchange, she received a busy tone, and then she couldn't get through again.

   Throwing the phone on the bed at will, Song Qianying's mood also began to feel restless, and even more, a little bit of fear.

That person knew so many things about her, and clearly knew Huo Junyao's identity, but even so, she still used Nini as a bargaining chip to blackmail her, which made Song Qianying very puzzled. Purpose…

   She knocked on the forehead irritably, then picked up the phone and called Lu Xingyu, who knew it was turned off again.

  Lu Xingyu, you bastard, how come you can't find anyone at a critical moment? Could it be... something happened?

This thought flashed through his mind, Song Qianying couldn't help worrying about Lu Xingyu, and wanted to call Lu Xiyuan to ask, but suddenly found that Big Brother Lu didn't know that she and Lu Xingyu knew each other, hey, it's better to have less than one thing, so , she put the phone back on the bed with a gloomy expression.

   She spent the whole hour in such an uneasy and hesitant state, and of course she didn't notice that she was standing barefoot on the ground. Who knew she was so unlucky and was caught by Huo Junyao.

   "What are you thinking?"

   The man's inquiring voice sounded in her ears, interrupting Song Qianying's thoughts. She shook her head and found that she had been carried to the bed by him.

   "I wonder when I'll be able to leave the hospital."

   She replied softly, and there was an inescapable sadness between her brows.

   She has an appointment with that person at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning, and tomorrow is the weekend. If Huo Junyao stays here... She has no chance to go out alone at all, what should I do?

   Thinking of this, Song Qianying became even more depressed.

Her mood was depressed, Huo Junyao looked at all of her eyes, thinking that she didn't like being hospitalized, he sighed softly, put his slender fingers lightly on her curled eyebrows, and gently helped her smooth it out, while saying: "In a few days, when the gauze on your forehead is removed, we will leave!"

   "Will there be scars?"

   She asked a little worriedly.

  It is a woman's nature to love beauty, and Song Qianying is of course no exception. If there is a scar on her forehead, she thought to herself, she would really not be able to do sales in the future.

Although her good performance depends on her own strength, to be honest, in the workplace, a woman's beauty can still add a lot of points. For the sake of her and Nini's life, at least now, she cherishes this face very much. .

Seeing a few traces of worry in her charming eyes like autumn water, a certain part of Huo Junyao's heart suddenly became extraordinarily soft. Pressing her forehead, she whispered, "Don't worry, no. If there is a scar, I will accompany you to Korea to get it fixed."

   "Well, listen to you!"

   His scorching breath, now so close to her, could easily dispel the unease in her heart and replace it with a deep sense of happiness.

How to do? Huo Junyao, being with you is getting happier and happier, making me more and more greedy, more and more I want to be selfish, don't give you back to her, what should I do...

  In the past two days, occasionally, such thoughts will pop into her mind, but every time, she is beaten by her own conscience, robbing a man and hurting another woman, she really can't do it...

   However, she was really unwilling to let her leave him like this, especially, she really wanted to give Nini a complete home...

  Nini, do you support Mommy to **** Daddy back? But if Mummy does this, Mummy is a thoroughly bad woman, will you still like Mummy? Will your dad still like Mommy?

  Nini, we will never be separated again, but your daddy...let's forget him, okay?

  Nini, Mommy misses you so much...

In her mind, she couldn't help but miss her little baby, Song Qianying subconsciously dived into the man's arms. It seemed that the only way to make her heart less painful, but she just made a mistake in her estimation. The man who may be lost, how can the heart not hurt?

When the two of them got along, Song Qianying took the initiative to give her a hug very rarely. Even if she was in a strong relationship five years ago, she was very reserved. Every time he took the initiative to hug her and kiss her, she was teased by him. There is no way to respond.

   In the past two days, Huo Junyao has clearly felt that her attachment to herself has reached an unprecedented level, but is this really good?

   If he has to let her go in the future, will she hate herself? Will she hurt more deeply...

  My heart sank suddenly, a little irritable for no reason, and a little bit of unease appeared.

  Reluctant to delve into the things that haven't happened yet, he quickly suppressed this worry, patted her back with his big hand, and gently, gently...

  The atmosphere of handsome men and women embracing each other was too beautiful to be disturbed. They also seemed to be intoxicated in each other's arms, and neither of them left first until—

   "Knock knock knock..."

   A knock on the door interrupted the apparent harmony, Song Qianying stunned, and hurriedly retreated from his arms.

   This point should be the doctor's rounds, and she immediately sat down against the head of the bed, and the man also reacted, pulling the quilt thoughtfully over her lap.

   "Come in!"

   With a low response, the doctor pushed open the door.

After helping her with a routine check-up, the doctor instructed her on some related precautions, such as not being able to blow the wind and staying up late. After knowing that Huo Junyao planned to stay here for the night, he warned them with his eyes that they should not exercise, and finally Song Qianying was full of face. In the blush of embarrassment, she exited the stage gorgeously.

   Seeing her with a pink face, her shy little appearance looked particularly delicious, Huo Junyao couldn't help but curled his lips and laughed out loud.

  Song Qianying glared at him angrily and scolded: "It's not because you look like that, that the doctor said that."

   woohoo, what a shame.

   I don’t believe that doctors would say this to other patients. Do they look like people who can… anytime, anywhere?

   It's all the man's fault!

Huo Junyao glanced at her, and the smile on the corner of his lips became bigger and bigger, "So, you are disappointed with the doctor's orders, eh? Don't worry, if you really want to, we can change it another way. ,how?"

  The words fell, and his eyes suddenly became evil.

  Song Qianying's little face became hot, and she responded angrily: "You are just arguing, I don't want to see you tonight!"

   It's better if she's not here, at least she can sleep more comfortably.

I remember the time in City C, when she was admitted to the hospital because of an allergy to contraceptive pills, this man strongly accompanied her, not only squeezed a bed with her, but also put his hands in her clothes all night, making her unable to sleep well. So tonight, she doesn't want to be treated as a midnight snack by him anymore.

   "Okay, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, okay?"

   After all, she has an injury on her head, and Huo Junyao is also worried that she will sleep with her at night...

   Forget it, let’s endure and make do with the night on the sofa.

  After the two reached a consensus, Huo Junyao walked to the cabinet and brought the thermos over.

   "I asked Uncle Chen to cook some fish porridge for you, drink it while it's hot."

   When he said this, he had skillfully unscrewed the lid of the thermos pot, took out a small delicate bowl, and poured the porridge into it.

  Song Qianying stared blankly at his series of actions, his eyes unconsciously fell on his delicate and handsome face, and his heart was swaying again.

   There are a lot of good-looking men in this world, but there is only one man in front of her who makes her want to kiss every now and then.

   Even when he is not smiling, his temperament is as cold as an iceberg that has not melted in a thousand years, even when he is angry, it is more terrifying than a typhoon of 12th magnitude, even if he…

   is a moody, occasionally considerate and occasionally cruel man, which made her fall at the first sight, and she will never be able to recover...

Sometimes she can't help but think humbly, in fact, God treats her not badly, otherwise she is an orphan, powerless, helpless, living at the bottom of the society, how could she ever be fortunate to meet God? The proud son of him?

   The person who has been favored by him, the person who has gained him, and even gave birth to such a lovely daughter with him, even if she can no longer be with him in this life, she should actually be content, right?

   The dean's mother has told her many times that she is content and happy. She has always believed in the truth, and she often encourages herself to treat everything with a normal heart, not to fight or rob, but to be the purest Song Qianying. Although she was disturbed by him now, she became greedy and wanted to catch him, but she believed that as long as she gave herself time, she would be able to endure the heartache and return him to Su Yunxi...

   "Come, have a drink."

In a trance, the gentle voice of the man crossed her ears, Song Qianying raised her eyes, and saw that his tall body was already sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a bowl in his left hand and a spoon in his right, scooping a mouthful of fish fillet porridge, and was putting it in her mouth. side delivery.

Unexpectedly, he would feed her porridge in person. Song Qianying's heart felt warm, and she opened her mouth very cooperatively. She was about to drink the porridge that was brought to her mouth. Stunned, he put the spoon in his own mouth.

   "Huo Junyao, what do you mean?"

  Song Qianying is about to be in a mess, didn't she let her drink porridge? Why did Jing bully her like this?

   "Forgot to try whether it's hot or not."

  Huo Junyao frowned, explaining very reasonable and reasonable, but there was an involuntary flash of evil interest between the corners of his eyes and his brows, which happened to be caught by Song Qianying.

"childish!"

   She scolded in a low voice, and when she saw the man say "um", for fear that he would accidentally annoy him later, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Then President Huo, did you get burned?"

  Hmph, better burn his tongue so he won't even think about kissing himself tonight.

   "Don't worry, this tongue is very useful tonight, I will protect it well."

  Huo Junyao glanced at her with a half-smile, and said meaningfully.

  Song Qianying's little face turned slightly red, her heart was rippling involuntarily because of his words, staring at the beautiful small porcelain bowl, she reached out, "I'll drink it myself."

   "I feed you!"

  Huo Junyao waved off her little hand, this will finally be serious.

In the process of feeding her porridge, men still play bad intentions occasionally, for example, repeating the old trick, bringing the porridge to her mouth, and drinking the porridge one step faster than her, for example, first put the porridge in her mouth. He took a sip, and then put the fish porridge with his saliva to her mouth, forcing her to drink it, just like at this moment—

   "Huo Junyao, are you disgusting? I won't eat your saliva."

  Song Qianying deeply felt that he didn't want to fill his stomach, he was clearly treating her as a pet and making fun of her.

   "I'm not afraid that you will be hot?"

  Huo Junyao frowned, stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, just like coaxing a child, "Be good, drink it up."

   In fact, this way of feeding porridge is also very common in life. In the past, when Nini was a child, Song Qianying would take a sip and put it in her mouth first, and wait until she made sure that the porridge would not be hot before giving it to Nini, but that was only for young children. Now she is an adult. Nah, this is too outrageous...

Song Qianying was reluctant to satisfy his desire to be a "daddy" anyway, but how could she, who was weak and sickly, be able to compete with the strong and strong him, so in the end, the little white rabbit had to obey him obediently. After the big bad wolf, he drank the porridge.

  Huo Junyao is not a senseless person, after teasing her enough, he finally stopped.

   It took forty minutes to finish the porridge.

  Huo Junyao packed up the tableware and saw that Song Qianying had already laid back on the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, her pale face was a little tired.

The rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. The half-closed window had raindrops pouring in. He was afraid that she would catch a cold. He strode over, closed the window, and pulled the curtains. The door was locked tightly.

  Because the sound of the rain was blocked, the house suddenly became extraordinarily quiet.

  Song Qianying opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and asked him curiously, "What are you doing with the curtains drawn?"

   Actually, looking out from where she is, if you can't sleep at night, you can also see the brightly lit city night view outside. Even if it rains, it will have a unique flavor, so she doesn't feel the need to draw the curtains at all.

   "Help you take a shower, don't draw the curtains, are you sure, eh?"

   said the man calmly.

   "what?"

   She heard right?

  He, he wants to help her take a bath?

   But even if he takes a shower, he is in the bathroom. What's the matter with closing the curtains? Does he want to…

  No, you can't.

   So, before the man could speak again, Song Qianying took the lead and said, "Huo Junyao, don't forget, the doctor said not to be tonight..."

   "No what?"

  Huo Junyao glanced at her, half-smiling, "Take a shower, eh?"

   "You obviously know what I'm talking about."

  Song Qianying bit her lip and glared at him angrily.

   "Well, since you don't take a bath, just lie down and I'll wipe it for you."

   When the words were finished, he walked into the bathroom without waiting for her to answer.

  Song Qianying was stunned, when did she say she didn't take a bath? Wait, he's going to give her a bath, right here?

  Boom—

  The picture is too beautiful, she dare not think about it!

   About five minutes later, Huo Junyao poured out a pot of hot water.

  Song Qianying saw this and knew that he was really here, and several black lines could not help but appear on his forehead.

  The man enjoyed it, brought the water to the bed, and then rolled up his sleeves gracefully.

   Seeing his enthusiasm so high, Song Qianying suddenly realized sadly that she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and she couldn't escape the hands of his demons.

   "Don't look at me with such resentful eyes, I have never helped others take a bath in my life."

  Huo Junyao sat on the edge of the bed, soaked the clean towel in his hand, and then gently wiped her tender little face.

   So gentle, so focused, Song Qianying blushed again unconsciously.

After wiping her face, she looked at her small white face, which became moist and red under the hot water. Son, at this time, it was red and toot, like a very sweet jelly, I really wanted to go forward and take a bite.

  Huo Junyao slid his **** Adam's apple twice, cursed "fairy" in his heart, leaned over and kissed her...

  Song Qianying stretched out his hand and pushed his head, and found that he didn't have the strength to shake it at all...

  The man is not as domineering as in the past, but like a ray of spring breeze, tossing and turning gently, and like a feather, scratching and scratching in the heart...

   The temperature in the room gradually rose, and there was a romantic atmosphere everywhere. After a long time, he was willing to let her go.

   At this time, the hot water that was smoking white smoke had faded and became cold, so Huo Junyao had to take the water away and refilled it.

   "Okay, where to start, do you want to choose?"

   He stood by the bed, looking down at her.

   "Can you not?"

  Song Qianying blushed and responded with a glutinous voice.

   I just washed my face, and he almost breathed out the kiss. If I take a bath, why not?

   She still wants to live, so even if she sleeps dirty all night, it's better than being caught by him...

"no!"

   It was rare that he was interested, how could she refuse?

   the man thought domineeringly.

  Since she doesn't want to choose, let him do it.

   So, the man wickedly…

   "Hey, don't..."

  I didn't expect his hands and feet to be so quick, he reached out without saying a word...

  Song Qianying couldn't be beaten to death, struggling to keep him from getting his wish.

"let go!"

  Huo Junyao's face sank slightly, how could he hate this disobedient little woman so much!

   "Not loose, I won't wash it!"

  Song Qianying retorted with a stubborn neck.

   "It's not up to you."

   After the words fell, Huo Junyao easily grabbed her small hand with his big hand.

   Seeing that he was about to succeed soon, Song Qianying had a flash of inspiration and suddenly shouted, "Oh, oh, that curtain hasn't been drawn yet."

  Huo Junyao was a little stunned by her words, and he didn't let go of his hand consciously. At this moment, Song Qianying hurriedly turned over and lay flat on the bed.

   Hey, it’s good that you can’t see it in front of you anyway!

  The man realized that he had been deceived by her, and the corners of his mouth could not help twitching. Seeing that she looked like an ostrich, he only dared to turn his back to him, and the man quickly understood her intention.

   Fool, isn't this the same?

   He curled his lips into a small smile, almost holding his breath before trying to help her...

   Seeing that his big hand finally left his body, Song Qianying breathed a sigh of relief.

   But, soon she couldn't laugh anymore.

"Snapped-"

A slap was slapped. Although the man didn't exert much effort, Song Qianying reflexively twitched his brows. Just as he was about to scold, he was slapped firmly on his hip, and the man's hoarse voice hit his eardrums domineeringly. ,"turn around!"

"Do not turn!"

  Humph, wouldn't it be cheap for him to turn around, she wouldn't do it if she was beaten to death!

   "Turn on your own, or shall I help you, eh?"

The man suddenly lowered his head and approached her cheek, lightly biting her delicate little earlobe, his charming voice in this quiet room was extraordinarily provocative: "If you choose me to help you, it's not as simple as taking a shower. ."

  Song Qianying was so angry that his face flushed red, and she said tremblingly, "You bully the patient!"

   "Is there? Why don't you ask the doctor to judge?"

"you…"

  Song Qianying was about to faint, and asked the doctor to evaluate the reason, didn't even the doctor know about them...

  Thanks to him for coming up with it!

  I didn't really think he was such a rogue before, I don't know if she never saw through him, or if years can really change a person...

   "Good, turn around."

   The man was rarely interested in coaxing her, his slender fingers slid lightly across her face, and wherever he went, he brought her a tingling sensation.

  Song Qianying couldn't help wailing in her heart, not being so seductive!

   "Count three, if you don't turn, I'll help you!"

   Huo Junyao could not see softness, so he had to threaten her.

  Finally, this trick is still effective, a certain girl was really afraid that he would come strong, so she had to turn her body around obediently.

   Afraid that he would see her blushing and shy, she was really acting like an ostrich, so she just put the sheet on her face.

   This silly little appearance, to a large extent, pleases the powerful Huo Junyao.

   He stretched out his big hand and ripped her quilt away, frowning and smiling, "Don't suffocate yourself, it will damage my reputation."

   Seeing that the quilt was taken away by him, Song Qianying's tender face was as red as a ripe peach, and her apricot eyes began to glisten, "You will only bully me!"

   Actually, she wanted to ask if he always bullied Su Yunxi like this, but when she got to her lips, she found that she couldn't ask the question at all, or she didn't have the courage to know the answer at all...

   Thinking that he will have to leave him in a few days, the apex of his heart aches, and looking at his eyes, he also begins to have a strong nostalgia.

   The pain she hides deep in her heart, how can a man know?

   At this time, he had long been fascinated by her charming appearance, and his originally low voice became extremely hoarse because of a certain emotion: "I don't bully you, I only love you!"

  Yeah, I just want to love her, I just want to use the way a man loves a woman, love her well, I just want to have countless days in this life, and love her well...

  He held the towel, as if he were treating a rare treasure in the world, so careful that he was afraid that it would be damaged and shattered, and he would never be able to find it again, because—

  She is unique!

   In the end, the woman fell asleep, and the man quickly went to the bathroom after helping her change into a set of clean clothes.

   In fact, he was really self-abuse just now! Why!

  Due to the many scratches on his back in the afternoon, he couldn't touch the water yet, so he avoided his back and washed it with ice water casually, wiping away the heat in his heart, and then put on a clean bathrobe.

  A woman slept soundly, as sweet as an angel.

  Huo Junyao leaned over to help her tuck the quilt, then walked lightly to the windowsill and opened the curtains.

   The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and occasionally accompanied by the roar of thunder, he couldn't help frowning, and suddenly thought of Su Yunxi.

   That girl seems to be very afraid of thunder, so he specially asked her agent, Sister Wen, to accompany her these two days. It should be fine, right?

   When he thought about it, the phone on the sofa suddenly rang. For fear of waking Song Qianying, the man hurried over and saw Su Yunxi, his brows subconsciously knitted together.

   "Uuuuu, Brother Huo, where are you? Sister Wen didn't come tonight, I'm so afraid of thunder..."

  Su Yunxi's voice was filled with great fear, and Huo Junyao couldn't bear it. He comforted her a few words softly and then hung up the phone.

After changing his clothes, he walked to the side of the bed and gave Song Qianying a deep look. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, his deep eyes flashed a touch of tenderness that could not be hidden. He lowered his head and kissed her cheek before turning around. Leave.

   As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, there was a sudden burst of thunder, which woke Song Qianying from her dream.

   Seeing that the man seemed to be leaving, she was too frightened to care about anything, jumped off the bed with a small body, and ran over to hug him.