The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 806 Happy New Year Baby
"You don't even look in the mirror, how thin you are now, although a career will make a person look brand new, but the body still needs to be taken care of, you are obviously missing this."

I looked at the snow outside: "Qiao Dongcheng, has it snowed heavily in Beijing this year?"

"The snow in Beijing this year is particularly heavy."

No wonder he got into a car accident, I wonder if he is better now.

When the food was brought over, he was asked to taste it like a treasure, and he praised it after every bite: "It's not bad."

"Hehe." I lifted my chin and smiled.

"You don't eat?"

I shook my head: "I'm losing weight."

He put some food in a small plate: "I've finished eating, or we will cancel our contract plan."

I yelled, "Can this be done?"

"I, Qiao Dongcheng, said it's ok, so it's ok."

"It's getting more and more domineering."

"You don't even look at you. You are so thin now. If my guess is correct, you still don't weigh ninety pounds."

As expected of a soldier, my vision is a poison, and I only weigh more than 80 catties.

After eating some dishes, it's getting late, and now the guests are coming to have lunch soon.

He saw my thoughts: "Go and do your business, I'm not a guest, so you don't need to accompany me."

"Okay, then I'll go. You can go for a walk after you finish eating. There are still some leisure places here. Just ask the waiter."

He said, "Chihiro, is there anything I can do?"

"Are you really going to do it?"

He said solemnly, "I'm not lying if I ask you."

"Hey, doorman, do you want to do it? There are so many people today, I don't think it's enough to open the door with things over there, ha, but I'm just kidding, how can I ask Chief Qiao to do these things."

The intercom started blaring and I got up and went outside to get busy.

There are a lot of customers in these two days, but everyone is still very enthusiastic and happy. Service and turnover are linked.

The children were running around on the first floor, looking at the big flower ball. The beautiful girl from the art school was playing the piano and teaching the children to sing in a low voice.

These and the angels on the relief are simply integrated.

Qiao Dongcheng came down after eating, I was joking with him, but he took it seriously, stood outside the hotel with his back straight, opened the door, carried the luggage, and pushed the luggage upstairs.

During the Chinese New Year tonight, some people will still watch the New Year in the hotel, and the occupancy rate has started to rise.

I was so busy that I barely touched the ground, walking here and there.

I was busy until around 10:30, and only stopped a little before. Qiao Dongcheng came in: "Qianxun, go and rest for a while, you are not strong with such a heavy workload."

"It does not matter."

I sat down to rest my feet, and he brought me a glass of warm water to drink.

"I've wronged you, hehe, you should sit down too."

"Drink some water first, and go to dinner together."

He didn't say that I really forgot that I didn't eat. The busiest time in this industry is when others eat.

"Okay, let's go to the second floor and eat something casually."

Some employees who had some free time were also eating, and they greeted me one after another when they saw me: "Manager Mo."

I smiled, nodded and sat down.

Qiao Dongcheng went to bring me a meal, unexpectedly, there was a fried chicken leg.

He smiled: "What you like to eat, yes, there is also fish. During the Chinese New Year, you must eat fish, and there is more than enough every year."

I still remember, before Chinese New Year, the two families ate together, Qiao Dongcheng and I had chicken thighs, and then we ate fish and dumplings, which were delicious and hot.

The chef came over with a basket of steamed dumplings: "Manager Mo, the steamed dumplings are hot, use them slowly."

"Thank you."

"Eat, what else are you looking at?"

I'll just repeat those two words: "Thank you."

He sighed, and gave me a piece of fish head: "Eat the fish, congratulations on your hotel getting better and better every year."

Thank you for spending this year with me. Here, I am not alone.

The fried chicken legs are very fragrant, the steamed fish head is delicious, and the steamed dumplings are also delicious. I tried hard to find the warmth of the past.

After dinner, I went to the first floor. There were many people watching the New Year's Eve there. I also wanted to catch such excitement.

Dongzi's phone and text messages kept coming in.

Lin Xia sent me a message: You don't want me to visit you, you don't want me to accompany you, you don't want me to stay in Beijing, happy new year angel.

At 5950 seconds, there was no movement on the phone. At 52, 54, 56, and 57 seconds, there was a beep, and the latest information came in. I couldn't wait to press it to read.

Ji Xiaobei said: Baby, happy new year.

At the last second, everyone in the lobby became excited. The flower balls hanging above the lobby burst to death, and colorful rain fell down one after another.

Xiaobei, happy new year.

Excited people, screaming, hugging, blessing.How happy it is to be with the people you love the most in the new year.

Yes, I hope that people will last forever, and there will be cicadas for thousands of miles.

Familiar piano piece: Butterfly Lovers.

In the lobby, it gradually quieted down. The piano was played very well, and it was extremely smooth and beautiful. When my mother was still there, she would play this piece during the Chinese New Year.

Slowly walked to the place where the piano was placed, Qiao Dongcheng was wearing a neat black suit, sitting upright in front of the piano and playing, his slender fingers slid on the keyboard, and he never missed a note. He always played the piano much better than me .

"Miss Mo, Happy New Year."

The lady at the front desk held a large bunch of calla lilies and said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao specially asked us to keep it secret."

Qiao Dongcheng, I really want to cry.

For many years, I have never heard this song or received this calla lily during Chinese New Year.

I walked in front of him in a daze, Quzi and him both had magical powers, and could bring back all the memories and warmth of my past.

He looked up at me and smiled: "Play together."

Sitting together, the four hands play the same melody, as we often did when we were young.Looking at him while playing, the present and the past seem to be overlapping.

When the song was over, the hall was full of applause and cheers.

The music is on, it's a carnival night.

Qiao Dongcheng bent over and smiled: "Beautiful Miss Mo Qianxun, can I invite you to dance?"

I gave him my hand, and he held my waist, moving slowly.

The music here is very soft, the light here is very dark, and the New Year here has warmth.

He bowed his head: "Chihiro, Happy New Year."

I said softly, "Joe Dongcheng, happy new year."

He pulled me out of the crowd and watched the dancing people outside.

He put his coat on my shoulders, and walked on the snow field holding my hand. The new snow was also infected with the taste of joy, and it fell so beautifully.

Qiao Dongcheng took an umbrella from the hotel and covered my head: "It's going to be cold, let's go."

"Okay, go far, far, and come back."

"I'll walk with you all night."

"Will it be too crazy?"

(End of this chapter)