CEO Loves Sweetheart Fiercely

Just as Jiang Qingyuan wiped away tears from her face, the mobile phone rang.

Seeing the correspondent on the mobile phone, Jiang Qingyuan's face just eased down, "brother Huo?"

"Well, Xiaoqing, are you going out so late?"

Hoslin's voice was a little low, but now it sounded so reassured, "Oh, where are you? Are you at the party today? "

Intuitively, what Jiang Qingyuan thinks of is the activity of this evening. However, she didn't see hoslin. Even Jiang Qingyuan herself did not realize that since a long time ago, both her heart and her eyes have been inseparable from that man.

"The party? No, I just saw you in the car. "

"In the car?" Jiang Qingyuan quickly looked out, "where are you?"

"You stop and I'll find you." Of course, hoslin would not tell Jiang Qingyuan that from the moment he saw her, both his heart and his body could not help staying for her.

"Good."

When Jiang Qingyuan got off the bus, she found that she didn't bring the car or money. Fortunately, she met hoslin. Otherwise, she would lose her face. "Well, brother Huo, thank you. I'll pay you back later."

Hoslin looked down at her, then tried to speak in a light voice, "do I look poor?"

"How?" Please ~ the president of Huo's family calls for poverty. Is she a poor and white person to drink?

"Oh, that's right. It is a gentleman's duty to solve the difficulties for a beautiful lady. Don't you, beautiful Xiaoqing, not even willing to satisfy me with this little gentleman's dream? "

"So if you don't agree, it's not mine."

Jiang Qingyuan also smiles, "I never thought you would be such a humorous person before."

If hoslin's assistant secretary hears Jiang Qingyuan's words, she will spit up three liters of blood.

Yes, hoslin may have a sense of humor, but his humor is only for the angels in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Qingyuan's thin clothes, hoslin took off his coat and put it on her.

Jiang Qingyuan was slightly stunned by this familiar movement.

At the beginning, Yu Zhengxi was also like this, gently put the coat on her shoulder.

Thinking of that man, Jiang Qingyuan's heart began to ache slightly.

Hoslin watched Jiang Qingyuan's expression. In fact, just when he was on the bus, he saw the tears in her eyes, so he immediately stopped the car and almost caused an accident.

It was a transparent tear.

Blowing with the wind, blowing into his heart.

"What happened?"

Finally or can't help it, hoslin asked gently.

Jiang Qingyuan hugs her suit, but she only feels a strange smell. At the moment, is that warm chest occupied by another woman?

"Xiaoqing, do you still don't believe big brother Huo?"

"No, brother Huo, I just don't know how to open my mouth."

"Well, we have time. Look, there are so many pebbles under our feet. Do you want to walk barefoot? It's good for your health. "

"Good."

Stepping on the cold pebbles, she felt uncomfortable, but strangely calmed her inner agitation. Jiang Qingyuan thought about it and said all kinds of things happened in these days Maybe I was wrong. I was too impulsive to break into his life. In fact, maybe she would be more comfortable without me! "

"Don't think so!" As soon as hoseling exported, he found that he was a little excited and said, "it's not your fault. Maybe he has some troubles. Don't think too much about it..."

"If there's really something wrong, it should be me. At the beginning, I just thought that maybe you two would like this company, but I didn't expect It's my fault. "

"No, brother Huo, don't say that. I'm very grateful to you for your kindness. Just, ah, I won't mention it." Jiang Qingyuan said with a smile, "brother Huo, this pebble is really useful. My feet don't hurt much now."

"Your foot hurts?" Hoslin was surprised, "how can it be? I didn't see it. "

Looking at hoslin's self reproach, Jiang Qingyuan quickly explained, "well, it's nothing. It's just that I was accidentally hit, you know I'm not used to this kind of women's war readiness. I'm exhausted after one night! I will never dance in such high shoes again

"Ha ha, you're right. It's better to wear less shoes of such height. Are you ok now?"

"Well, it should be better..."

Jiang Qingyuan staggered to check herself, but overestimated her balance. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a hand reached out in time and took her to the stone stool on one side.

"Oh, thank you." Jiang Qingyuan hasn't responded. Hoslin has already fished out her tender little feet for examination, "ah Don't... "Foot Yazi is Jiang Qingyuan's weakness. She feels uncomfortable when she itches.

Jiang Qingyuan didn't realize how soft and touching she was just now, but she had a great shock in the heart of hoslin.

Looking at her feet in the hands of others, Jiang Qingyuan's face appeared a blush, "that Brother Huo, you'd better let me go. My feet should be OK. If your hands are dirty, it's not good. "

Some murmured, hoseling whispered, "not dirty, not dirty at all."

"Brother Huo, do you have a handkerchief?"

Hear Jiang Qingyuan's voice, huosilin just come back to God, "some."

Jiang Qingyuan took the handkerchief, but she stretched out her hand to hoslin, "take it."

"Well? What do you want? "

"Your hand."

Huo Si Lin some Zheng Leng ground hands to Jiang Qingyuan.

Hoslin's hands are broad, dry and warm, while Jiang Qingyuan's hands are small, white and tender Two kinds of contrast, when Jiang Qingyuan wipes the hand for huoshilin, appears to have the impact specially.

Visual impact, as well as the vibration of the heart.

Hoseling looked down at the woman in front of her, because she was just walking away, her face had some blush and thin sweat, but it did not smell like men's sweat, but with the sweat, it sent out a more lethal and charming fragrance.

Huoshilin's mind is slightly swaying, but Jiang Qingyuan has wiped his hand.

Beauty lift eyes, everything is quiet.

"Brother Huo? Big brother Huo? "

It was not until Jiang Qingyuan gently pulled the clothes of lahushlin that huoshilin regained his mind. He reflected in some panic, "what's the matter?"

"Well, I just want to ask, how can I return this pa to you? It's dirty. I'll give it back to you when I've cleaned it up?"

It was this one. Hoslin shook his head. "No need..."

Under Jiang Qingyuan's astonished sight, hoslin stretched out the hand that had been wiped clean, put the handkerchief on Jiang Qingyuan's feet, and gently wiped the pink feet.

In my heart, I feel a strange feeling.

Even if intimacy is like Yu Zhengxi, there has never been such a moment.

After cleaning Jiang Qingyuan's feet carefully, huosi linzai told Jiang Qingyuan to wait a moment, and then brought a pair of slippers from the car.

"Ah? Brother Huo, why do you have lady slippers? Is it possible that... " An ambiguous smile appeared on Jiang Qingyuan's face.

As if he was afraid of being misunderstood, hoslin quickly explained, "no, no, it's Qiying. They prepare it because they sometimes go to parties. When I pick them up, they ask to take this with them. As time goes on, I have this in my car."

"Oh ~" Jiang Qingyuan nodded clearly. "It seems that all the women in the world are the same. The temperament before people is like immortals, and the people behind are sloppy and have no image."

Hoslin smiles with Jiang Qingyuan.

"Brother Huo, thank you today!" Jiang Qingyuan sincerely said, "if it wasn't for you, I really don't know who to talk to."

Although different from the original idea, huosilin was still very happy to hear Jiang Qingyuan's words.

"By the way, Qiying What's going on between her and the store manager? I don't understand what happened between them, but I still think that the store manager has changed a lot since this period of time. He doesn't play around like he used to, and he starts to do things seriously

"Now it's not whether our family can accept Qi Zetian, it's Qiying's own difficulty."

"Ah..." Jiang Qingyuan sighed and suddenly raised her head!

Huosilin was a little frightened by Jiang Qingyuan's sight, "Er, what's the matter? Why do you look at me that way? "

Jiang Qingyuan was smiling and gossiping, "brother Huo, to be honest, do you have a girl you like? Otherwise, why didn't you cooperate the last time I arranged a blind date for you? Well, it's not because your family is against it, is it? However, there is no reason. Qingchuan has said that even if you do the foundation, she will recognize it, but you don't even have a good foundation friend... "

Huosilin was still very nervous, but listen to Jiang Qingyuan said more and more ridiculous, quickly interrupted her, "you don't listen to her nonsense, my orientation is very normal."

"Oh? Didn't you meet the right person

This question is really cruel. In the face of his favorite person, but can not say, after a long time, hoslin nodded.

This time, for Jiang Qingyuan confused, "is this in the end or not?"

"Yes."

"Tell me, tell me, who is it?"

A voice in my heart is getting louder and louder. Do you want to say it out?

At this time, a burst of cell phone ringing.

Horslen answered the phone with some annoyance, "hello? I'm hoslin

On the other side came Huo Qiying's voice, "elder brother, big brother, come and take me back. I'm drunk. Now I'm here for mu bang."Hearing this, hoslin frowned, "I know."

Hang up the phone, Jiang Qingyuan then quickly asked, "is it a very urgent thing? If it's important, you can go first. I'll take a taxi back

"No, I'll see you off." After a pause, hoslin said, "Chi Ying is drunk. I have to pick her up. Do you mind..."

"Don't mind. Let's go. Drunk people are dangerous."

To the Mu Gang, Huo Qiying is already in a coma in the past, HOS Lin Chong Mu boss nodded, "thank you."

Boss Mu saw Jiang Qingyuan by hoslin's side. "Hey, little girl, meet again."

"Ha ha, boss mu, I also want to thank you for helping me a lot."

"Little things! It was so late that I did not disturb you when I called you here? " Mr. Mu asked tentatively.

Jiang Qingyuan a Leng, know is mu boss misunderstood, "no, just now I met big brother Huo on the road, just came together."

"Oh So it is. " Mu, who originally wanted to say something, was silent in the eyes of hoslin.

It seems that Lang Youqing has no intention. It's a pity.