Marriage step by step · CEO's Honey Lover

Chapter 112 Miss Song, is there any more?

He squatted here in the afternoon, afraid of missing out on the woman surnamed Song, and he also refrained from going out to eat at night. At this time, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Seeing the hour hand pointing to nine o'clock little by little, Mr. Huo was already a little unhappy.

Hmph, a woman who doesn't come home at night, bad review!

While he was walking back and forth, muttering, he finally heard the elevator "ding". At this moment, he didn't even realize it, his eyes lit up.

Song Miao was exhausted all over, and just stepped out of the elevator when she was taken aback by the old man in front of her!
The confidentiality of this apartment is very strong, and strangers are generally not allowed in casually.

And this old man... Song Miao's body suddenly became very stiff.

Isn't this Huo Tianqing's grandfather, Mr. Huo?At his birthday banquet that night, she met him in the mansion.

Why did he come here?

He knows his business?Or did he know about the rumor that she leaked the information to the Huo family?

Song Miao's cautious gaze fell into Mr. Huo's eyes, which suddenly boosted his aloofness, and straightened her body all of a sudden, "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

The old man nuzzled Song Miao.

Song Miao was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't react.

Mr. Huo stared at her face again, frowning fiercely, "Who did you fight with?"

Apparently they thought Song Miao's face injury was caused by a fight.

"It's outrageous for such a big woman to fight with others!" Bad review!Negative Ratings!

Mr. Huo kept giving Song Miao a bad review in his heart, and was worried why she didn't open the door.

Song Miao was a little embarrassed, "Something happened at the construction site of the Tianqingshuiwan project yesterday. It was beaten by...workers..."

"Beating by the workers?" Mr. Huo looked at the injuries on her face, what a heavy hand it was to make her like this!I can't help but blame my grandson for being unreliable, and how can I not protect my own woman well!
"Why did you go to the construction site alone? Did you take the medicine? Did you call the police? Did you figure out what's going on?" Sometimes, Mr. Huo still has the potential to nag.

When Song Miao heard that there was a trace of invisible concern in his tone, she felt even more embarrassed for some reason, and nodded quickly, "I called the police, and I also took the medicine. It's just that there is a riot at the construction site, and it will be dealt with soon. .”

Only then did Mr. Huo frowned and nodded, but suddenly thought of something——

"You said it was the Tianqingshuiwan project?" He seemed to have a little impression of this project. Isn't this the project that was involved in the matter that the old man of the Yang family asked him to talk about last time.

At that time, he also misunderstood his grandson and that girl from the Yang family. It seems...

"So it's you!" Mr. Huo blurted out again.

Song Miao was even more embarrassed this time.

Because from the beginning to the end, Mr. Huo seemed to be very familiar with him, and kept saying things to him that made her inexplicable.But she knew very well that she had never spoken to Mr. Huo before.

"Okay, can you invite me in for a cup of tea now?"

Mr. Huo found out some details about his grandson, and said to Song Miao again.

Song Miao had no choice but to open the door and invite the old man in.

The members of the Huo family gave her the feeling that they were all kind, so she couldn't be on guard.

As soon as Mr. Huo entered Song Miao's apartment, even with his critical eyes, he had to say that the apartment was well furnished.And it can be seen that it is often cleaned, very clean and tidy.

He stood at the entrance, and Song Miao quickly handed him a pair of slippers, but they were for women.

Seeing Mr. Huo frowned, Song Miao said in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming. I only have ladies' slippers here."

This sentence, in Song Miao's view, is perfectly normal.She left the Chu family and just moved here not long ago, so she hasn't had time to prepare other things.But in Mr. Huo's view, this is telling him in a disguised form that no man has ever been brought into her home, which shows that her private life is still very healthy.

Only then did Mr. Huo hold back his disgusted expression, changed his slippers and walked in.

Song Miao had only lived in this apartment during this time, and there was nothing from anyone else, so after Mr. Huo walked around, he felt that Song Miao hadn't lied to him.

She didn't know that she would come to the door at this time, did she?It can be seen that this investigation is still very important.

Mr. Huo couldn't help nodding.

Song Miao had been wandering outside in the afternoon, and she didn't eat anything until now. She was a little hungry at the moment, so she casually asked the old man next to her, "Mr. Huo, do you want to stay for dinner? But for dinner, there may only be noodles. "

Because there are no other ingredients in the refrigerator.

Mr. Huo was a little disgusted at first, but then he thought, his grandson is still chasing this woman, maybe even he hasn't eaten anything cooked by this woman, right?Can't help but feel a little proud, but frowned and looked at Song Miao, "It's not delicious, don't think I can eat it."

An expression with upturned nostrils.

Song Miao didn't know why, but there was a little smile on her face, probably even the old man in front of him didn't know that his words and actions were a bit childish.

She nodded and walked straight into the kitchen.

There are not many ingredients, but there are still ingredients such as beef eggs and bean sprouts.

After thinking about it, Song Miao temporarily made a beef sauce, put the finished noodle soup on the bean sprouts, poured the beef sauce on top, and put a poached egg on top.

When it was ready and brought out, I saw Mr. Huo looking around in his study.

"Face is good."

She reminded the old man inside.

Mr. Huo was looking through Song Miao's study, hoping to find something, but after looking through it for a long time, it was either the company documents or the project site documents, which showed that Miss Song was a workaholic at all!Oh, by the way, Mr. Huo even found out Song Miao's name.

The name was quite to his liking.

Song Miao, Song Miao, three waters, a woman should be as gentle as water...

Hearing Song Miao's voice, Mr. Huo straightened up again, walked out, and came to the dining room.

Before reaching the dining room, he already smelled a scent that made his already hungry index finger twitch.

But of course he didn't show it. Instead, he glanced at the noodle bowl in front of him with a straight face, "Make so much for me, feed the pigs?"

Song Miao's face flushed red, "No... I'm afraid you're not enough, so—"

"Okay, okay, just talk, look at you, your face is blushing, you don't have to think I bullied you." Mr. Huo interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and sat down.

Before eating the noodles, he rolled his eyes, and then took out his phone to take a picture of the noodles.Then I took the chopsticks and started.

After the noodles were finished, Mr. Huo was also embarrassed, because he accidentally ate up the bowl of noodles that he said was "feeding pigs" as if he just disliked it, and...

Salivating, he suddenly asked Song Miao, "Song girl, is there any more?"

Song Miao: "..."

When sending Mr. Huo out of the house, the old man suddenly turned around and asked her, "What's your WeChat ID?"

After dealing with the old man all night, Song Miao had figured out the old man's temper at this moment, and told him immediately.

While going out, the old man searched for her number. Before Song Miao sent him to the elevator, he did not forget to say to her: "I added you on WeChat, remember to add me when I get back."

(End of this chapter)