Chapter 21

"..." Song Miao looked at the green vegetables and felt a little stuck, obviously he said to stay for dinner because he had to discuss the design draft.

But she also knew that she couldn't offend the big Buddha in front of her.

Breakfast was eaten quietly, but Song Miao always felt that something was weird.Huo Tianqing was sitting opposite her. It was an extremely ordinary meal, but he seemed to be eating it with the elegance of western food.

Song Miao couldn't help but thought of the video interview yesterday morning. Such a man is indeed the best of the best.

After eating, Song Miao saw that Huo Tianqing was wiping his mouth gracefully. Just as he was about to continue asking about Tianqingshui Bay, he got up directly and walked upstairs, leaving only one sentence, "I'll see you soon." I’ll take you home first, and we’ll talk on the way.”

Song Miao choked, and wanted to say that she didn't need him to see her off, she could just take a taxi by herself, but he had already entered the bedroom.

Inexplicable, there is a strange feeling in my heart.

When the man changed into his suit and the two took the elevator towards the underground parking lot, they met a middle-aged man on the elevator.

The middle-aged man was also dressed in a black suit. He quietly glanced at Song Miao several times, and finally couldn't help but asked Huo Tianqing, "Little nephew, is this the girlfriend you have now?"

Obviously, he also watched the video and misunderstood Song Miao.

Song Miao was already a little embarrassed by his sizing up. When she heard what he said, her face immediately became hot. Just as she was about to explain, she saw Huo Tianqing nodding lightly at the middle-aged man, "Uncle Qin, I went to the company so early today ?”

The middle-aged man chuckled, looked at Song Miao again, and said, "You also know that Huaisheng went to study medicine, and there was no one in his family who could inherit the mantle. How could Uncle Qin be as blessed as your father? Leave the stall behind and go play around."

The two men smiled tacitly.

Song Miao felt a little restless.

After getting in the car, the car immediately drove into the traffic flow.

The traffic in City B was a bit congested. Song Miao sat next to Huo Tianqing, and she always felt unnatural. Seeing that the man was still silent, she couldn't help but turned her head and looked at the man with perfect cheeks next to him, "Just now , you should explain, I'm not yours..." She was slightly embarrassed when she said this.

He just said that way, it is easy to mislead others into thinking that she is his...Girlfriend.

Huo Tianqing saw her embarrassment from the corner of his eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and asked lightly: "Have you checked my preferences?"

Too obvious to change the subject.

Song Miao was a little confused, but seeing that he was finally getting into the topic she wanted to talk about, she had to nod helplessly, "I've seen it, but it's just an official and one-sided view. For example, the official said Mr. Huo, you prefer the neoclassical style , but Mr. Huo's family prefers the modernist style, which is simple and elegant." She paused, then turned her head to look at the man driving, "I don't know if Mr. Huo has any opinion on the architectural style of Tianqingshuiwan community this time. ?”

Not only interior design, architectural design is the highlight of this Tianqingshuiwan project!
Only half of Huo Tianqing's cheek was exposed in Song Miao's sight.

The car window on his side was half open, and the sunlight slanted over his head. The top of his head was covered with a layer of light gold, which made the whole person less indifferent and more soft.

"Although Tianqingshuiwan community is a high-end community, it's just an apartment complex." His voice was deep and deep, and there was a clear and pleasant feeling in the early morning, "Neoclassical style can be applied to the overall style design of the community, but it is not Good for interior design."

Song Miao paused, and a light flashed in her eyes for a moment.

"Mr. Huo, I will definitely work hard to finish the design draft!"

Song Miao was excited for a while, and couldn't help letting go of her promise to the man in front of her.Her eyes were slightly curved, and her pupils were dotted with stars. She didn't look like she was silent just now, and her gentle face was much brighter because of this smile.

Huo Tianqing stared straight at the palm-sized little face in front of him with a smile on his face, so it turned out that just such a small amount could make her so satisfied?

He leaned back, and suddenly looked over with deep meaning, "Just to check my preferences for the design draft?"

The lines of his side cheeks are so delicate that they are almost perfect, and the arcs of his eyes are long and narrow. Usually, he would only look sharp and serious, but now the corners of his eyes are slightly curved, but they look a little gentle.

No, such an arc is too gentle for him.

Song Miao was stunned for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly avoided Huo Tianqing's gaze, "Everything is to design a community that satisfies the Huo family. This is a very important thing to the Chu family, and even more to me."

From the corner of Huo Tianqing's eyes, he saw her looking out of the car window uncomfortably, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she hadn't heard her serious answer just now, and said, "Did you see my video interview yesterday morning?"

The heart that was still excited just now gradually became a little uneasy and embarrassed. Song Miao didn't know what Huo Tianqing meant, did he refer to the part about his career development earlier, or the last part...

"What do you think of what I said yesterday?"

As if what he just said was not enough, he stepped on the brakes before the red light, turned around, and added another sentence casually.

The man in front of him was already handsome, a well-tailored suit slightly restrained his sharpness, his whole body was full of charm accumulated by time and experience, and there was a layer of secretiveness in his laziness.

Seeing his deep and dark eyes looking over, Song Miao's palms started to sweat a little. The series of things that happened today already made her feel weird... But it must not mean what she thought.

She clenched her palms tightly, her mind turned a thousand times, but her face was already filled with bewilderment, "Uh...what interview?"

Huo Tianqing's brows and eyes narrowed, as if he was examining her expression, but then he slightly hooked his lips, "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask."

The light came on green and he let off the brakes.

From an angle that Huo Tianqing couldn't see, Song Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

The car started, and seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood early in the morning, Song Miao hesitated for a while, grabbed her bag, and said cautiously: "Mr. Huo, would you mind telling me the mobile phone number of Third Young Master Huo?"

The car braked suddenly, and Song Miao was driven forward by the inertia, and then hit the back of the seat heavily, making her dizzy. When she raised her head, there was another red light in front of her.

Huo Tianqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned his head, and asked lightly, "What do you want his mobile phone number for?"

Seeing the expression of the man in front of her turn back to that kind of indifference in an instant, Song Miao secretly slandered Ruan Qing, then shook her head, "It's nothing, it's fine if it's inconvenient."

She had asked anyway.

"13xxxxxxxxx." Huo Tianqing turned around and said a series of numbers lightly.

Song Miao was taken aback. She had always had a good memory. After hearing what he said once, she quickly typed it into her mobile phone.

Seeing Song Miao's eager look, Huo Tianqing suddenly felt that he was not in a good mood.

Sitting next to Huo Tianqing, Song Miao naturally felt the inexplicable and dizzy low pressure, and when the car reached its destination, she hurriedly got out of the car.

Seeing her leaving as if fleeing, and thinking of the name she seemed to whisper in her arms last night... Huo Tianqing's thin lips pursed tightly.

(End of this chapter)

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