The president's wife is enchanted

Chapter 104
After recuperating for almost a month after the miscarriage, Huo Dongzhen took Su Qingrao to the hospital for a checkup, and the doctor said there was nothing serious.

But her body is still very weak, and she needs to pay more attention to recuperation in her future life, and pay more attention to daily life, rest and diet.

Huo Dongjin took Su Qingrao into the elevator and arrived at the underground parking lot of the hospital. The man took her hand and walked towards his parking space, his voice was a little low, "Go home for lunch today, grandma said."

"Then do you want to buy some gifts to go back?"

Su Qingrao paused, raised her head, looked at the arc of the man's profile, and spoke slowly.

Since the two moved out, they rarely went back to Huo's house.

The old lady must have missed them, so she called Huo Dongjin and asked him to take her back for dinner.

Buying gifts?
The man watched her get into the car, then bent over to fasten her seat belt, his good-looking brows slightly raised, "It's just a meal, it doesn't take so much trouble, just take someone with you."

That being the case, Su Qingrao curled the hair on her side, opened her mouth and let out an "oh".

……

It happened to be the weekend, Xia Qingqing and Xia Rusheng brought gifts to Huo's house to visit.

The relationship between the two families is very good. Even if Su Qingrao's last miscarriage made Huo Dongzhen have some opinions on the two, but the old lady thought about it, and felt that this would not be something these two children could do. Selectively forget.

The old man always does not want to harbor any malice in his heart, so he is so kind to others.

"Grandma, this is the Biluochun that my father sent me when he was on a business trip a few days ago. They are all very high-grade. I know that you like to drink tea. No, we both said we would come. If we are busy, let us give it to you. If you brought some tea, don't be disgusted."

When Xia Qingqing smiled, she was gentle and virtuous, and she was also a gentle girl, which pleased the old lady very much.

Compared to Xia Rusheng, since the last incident, she has become a little melancholy. After being with Jin Nanhuai, she realized that the man was more evil than him. Sometimes, she really wished she could Stab the knife into the man's heart and let him die.

However, she can't do that.

All this is her own choice.

Mrs. Huo was holding the cat, and she was wearing a thin white sweater today. Now that the weather is getting colder, the old man is weak, so he naturally pays more attention to dressing than young people.

"Come on, what are you polite about?"

The old lady asked the servant to come over and put Biluochun into the tea room, then looked at the two girls across from her, "Is your father in good health recently? Don't make him work too hard. He suffered a lot when he was young. , now you have to take good care of it."

Xia Qingqing smiled, "Grandma, I know."

"Where does Qingqing work when she comes back? Grandma doesn't know yet."

Xia Rusheng pursed the corner of her lower lip, and turned her head to look at the woman beside her.

She knew that Xia Qingqing had gone to Jingnian, but she didn't expect that the old man didn't know about it either. Does this mean that Huo Dongzhen didn't think it was necessary to tell grandma about this matter?

So what about Su Qingrao?

Did he tell?
Xia Qingqing didn't lie either, she was always straightforward, the woman smiled, wearing a small suit today, she also looked like an urban white-collar worker.

"I went to Dongjin's company. In Nancheng, I couldn't find another company that could be compared with Jingnian. The place I was going to, Xia Qingqing, should naturally be the best, so I went to Jingnian. Became the PR manager there."

"How do you become a manager?"

The old lady frowned, "If you want to go, go to the upper class, and it's not bad to work in the secretary's office."

"Grandma, I majored in crisis public relations in college, and the public relations department is quite suitable for me."

Even if she wanted to be a secretary, Huo Dongjin would not allow it.

He doesn't know what attitude he has towards her now.

What she can do is to observe secretly first, and then design slowly.

It's just this man, she will never let him be with that Su Qingrao easily, he is hers, and she will definitely find a way to get it back.

As soon as I said this, Huo Dongjin and Su Qingluo came, and Aunt Cen went to the villa where Huo Dongjin lived now, and the Huo residence here also changed a housekeeper, who was specially selected from the talent market to be the housekeeper There are also more than ten years, very experienced.

The new housekeeper's surname is Bai, so let's call her Butler Bai.

There are still two people's slippers in the shoe cabinet, which are neatly placed there.

When Huo Dongjin and Su Qingluo first entered the door, they heard the conversation inside. When they were changing their shoes, Huo Dongjin knew who it was. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman who was putting on the shoes. Thinking, what men want most is nothing more than this, a beautiful wife is here, there is nothing else to ask for.

When the two entered, Xia Rusheng and Xia Qingqing were both standing, and the women's gazes met for a moment, and Su Qingrao felt that she was a stranger here.

Fortunately, Huo Dongzhen stretched out his hand to hold hers, and their hands were tightly held together, and their warmth was intertwined, which made her feel much better.

"We came to see grandma specially today. After reading it," Xia Qingqing slightly lowered her eyes, "Then we're leaving."

This sentence was obviously decided temporarily, and it can be seen from the old lady's reply, "Why did you just leave?"

Mrs. Huo stood up from the sofa with the cat in her arms, looked at Xia Qingqing's face, "I just said it well."

Huo Dongyu remained calm, "We won't stay if we have to leave if we have something to do, and it's not impossible to have a meal with the old man if we have nothing to do."

Xia Qingqing looked at Su Qingrao with an aggrieved expression, "I just think your wife will feel uncomfortable if I stay here... After all, she..."

Everyone knows what was not said.

After all, when Su Qingluo had a miscarriage, Xia Qingqing and Xia Rusheng were present.

Xia Rusheng raised her eyes and glanced at Xia Qingqing. There was nothing unusual on the latter's face. She bit her lip and said, "Anyway, I'm sorry."

She bowed to Su Qingrao very standardly, "It was my fault last time, and I shouldn't have done anything to you, but I promise, I never pushed you."

Xia Rusheng took a deep breath, looked at the woman whose complexion was obviously bad, and blinked, "I know you might not believe me, but I really didn't do anything to you..."

Otherwise, how could she still dare to come to Huo's house and appear in front of Su Qingluo?
She was really not pushing her then, she promised.

She just shook Su Qingrao's shoulder.

Su Qingrao's face was extremely pale.

She has not come out of the shadow of losing her child, but now, the two sisters of the Xia family are standing in front of her, and she still has to smile generously.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth was just right like never before, but deep down in his heart was extremely sad and uncomfortable, "Okay, I get it."

She smiled, "This is the end of the matter, don't mention it again, I won't pursue who is right or who is wrong."

Looking at it this way, it's impossible for the Huo family to cut off contact with the Xia family just because she lost a child. What's more, what Xia Rusheng kept saying was that her miscarriage had nothing to do with her...

Well, let's just pretend it doesn't matter, anyway, even she herself doesn't know what the truth is.

Under such circumstances, she seemed unable to think so much...

The Xia family sisters finally left.

The old lady asked her servants to take the cat away, and then asked Huo Dongjin to bring Su Qingrao in and sit on the sofa.

Auntie brewed scented tea and came over, with a faint fragrance, it was the rose tea that Su Qingrao used to drink.

Huo Dongzhen poured her a glass, the man's expression was indifferent, as if the appearance of the two just now did not make any difference to him.

"Drink some water, don't think too much."

Su Qingrao glanced at him, but said nothing.

The old lady sighed, then came over and sat next to Su Qingrao, holding the woman's wrist, her strength was very light, and said indifferently, "Qingrao, I know...you feel uncomfortable, but no one is sure about this matter. Ah. Dong Yu also said that there is no evidence, and we don't know what happened to your miscarriage..."

"So, maybe I really don't blame those two girls. I watched them grow up, and they have no evil intentions. How dare they do anything to my precious great-grandson?"

The old lady said so, and thought so in her heart.

What else could Su Qingrao say?
There is suffering can not tell.

Even though she felt that she would not have fallen for no reason at that time, but there was no evidence for her helplessness, so she could only let others say so.

"I see, grandma."

"..."

Seeing her like this, the old lady didn't say much, and asked someone to go upstairs to call Huo Sijiu down, and planned to eat.

Huo Sijiu was changing clothes upstairs. She was wearing a gray sweater and a black slit skirt underneath. Her hair was slightly curly and she looked pretty. When she came down, it was just past twelve o'clock, and it was time for lunch. up.

"Second brother, sister-in-law."

Huo Sijiu smiled sweetly at Su Qingrao, and then took out a box from behind, "This is a small gift I bought with my classmates a few days ago, a wood carving, do you like it?"

It is a very cute bird. There is no extra color on it, just the color of the wood. It is very shiny when carved with a knife.

Su Qingrao accepted it, and when Mrs. Huo was about to let the kitchen serve dinner, there was a movement at the door.

Huo Ningzheng came in wearing army green clothes. He put his hat upright on the cabinet at the entrance, changed his shoes, walked over quickly, looked at the people on the table, and made a faint sound.

"Hello grandma."

The old lady was obviously a little surprised, "Ning Zheng, why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

The last time I left Yuncheng, I said that I was dropped by my superiors and had a mission in the northwest. I left in a hurry, but I still kept in touch occasionally.

But this time when I came back, I didn't even make a phone call.

Huo Ningzheng still smelled of sweat, and when the man walked past Su Qingrao, that smell, with a hint of earthy fragrance, rushed into the tip of the woman's nose.

Huo Ningzheng went to sit in his seat, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks were quickly added to the kitchen.

The man rolled up his cuffs, his eyes fell on the food on the table, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, "The phone is broken, and I haven't changed it yet."

Huo Ningzheng's eyes fell on Su Qingrao's face, then glanced at Huo Dongyu, "How are you doing recently? You've lost weight."

"..."

Huo Dongzhen slightly hooked his lips, "Have you lost weight?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Thank you, brother, for your concern."

(End of this chapter)