CEO's Sweetheart Is Prickly

Lengqing opened the exquisite gift box with skirt. It was a long red skirt, thin shoulder belt, tight waist, and ingenious design, which satisfied a girl's maiden heart. Including the bows and ribbons on the box, I like every detail very much.

She took the skirt to the washroom to try it on. When she came out of the washroom, Huo Quan was dazzled by her bright and moving appearance. This skirt is exquisitely cut. The overall color is red, and it's a perfect attempt.

"This size seems just right. How did you do it?"

It's not surprising that lengqing would ask this question. Huo Quan is usually busy with his work and never asks these trivial questions. But today, this red skirt seems to be designed for lengqing. Lengqing is really surprised.

"Because I feel better."

Huo Quan's answer surprised lengqing. She really regretted that she would ask such a question. Although Huo Quan didn't say too much, he had a sense of picture in his cold mind between his words. Every bit of it was the bridge that happened last night.

"Well, this dress... It's very nice, thank you."

Her cold face was red to the root of her ears. She swore in her heart that she would be careful in her words and deeds in the future and would never give Huo Quan any chance to tease herself.

"My eyes have always been right."

Huo Quan looks at the direction where the coldness lies, and stares intently, as if he praises not only the skirt, but also the coldness.

Leng Qing was looked at by Huo Quan like this, and his cheek was ruddy as if he could drip blood. Huo Quan made her feel uneasy. She didn't know why he was so excited today. She always said a pun, which made lengqing unable to resist.

"I'll go make up."

Lengqing finds a way to escape. Before Huo Quan responds, she sneaks back to the washroom.

Huo Quan looks at her back and smiles involuntarily. He knows that her leaving is not because of nervousness or fear, but because of shyness.

Everything is ready. The driver has been waiting at the door of the hotel for a long time. I can't see that the driver is not the one last night. She doesn't have a high recognition of foreigners, especially black people.

The black driver and Huo Quan lengqing gave a simple greeting, Huo Quan and lengqing responded politely, and everything went well.

"Are we going to see the project leader now? You can give me a brief introduction now. I don't know anything about it yet. "

Sitting in the back seat of the car, she was a little cramped. Thinking that the next scene she might face might be very serious and nervous, she couldn't help folding her hands together and rubbing them carefully.

"This time we are mainly going to talk with partners about cooperation in medicine. You must know that the medical industry in Africa is not developed, so our goal is to make up for this gap."

Lengqing once learned about the situation of African people by watching the news. According to incomplete statistics, about 3 million people die of malaria every year. In addition, Africa is still one of the economically backward regions, so the purchase of drugs and the introduction of medical equipment need to rely on import and export trade.

"What's the name of the person in charge of this project? What shall I call him later? "

"Africans have long names. You just call him babulu and his wife, Mrs. babulu. I've had a video call with him before, and he's very friendly, so you don't have to be too nervous. "

Huo Quan has seen too many big scenes, and he is naturally able to cope with such a situation. But desolate, because living in a foreign country, always feel no sense of security, inevitably some worry. What's more, she learned from Huo Quan that the profit of this business was not small. She was always afraid that she would screw up this business if she did something wrong.

The hotel is not far from babulu's reception room. After talking with Guo Quan for a while, the car arrives at the destination. Babulu and his wife have been waiting at the door, it seems that they also attach great importance to today's cooperation.

"Welcome to Africa."

Babulu speaks very poor Mandarin. If he doesn't have imagination, he can't really hear it.

Huo Quan praised babulu's Chinese in English, and babulu's wife praised babulu's cold appearance in English. In short, everyone was very polite at the beginning of meeting. Lengqing kept smiling from beginning to end and listened silently, but in fact, she didn't understand some of the contents. But Huo Quan, his conversation with babulu is as smooth as flowing water. He can only listen coldly and pretend to understand.

Babulu's wife asked a question, which she didn't understand. But from her eyes that she has been staring at herself, I believe she must be asking something about herself.

"What did she say?"

Coldly accompany smiling face, squeeze out a few words from tooth root, ask Huo Quan carefully.

"She said you were slim and asked if we had children."

Huo Quan helped to translate on the spot. He was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment. She has never thought of giving birth to a small life with Huo Quan. She will leave sooner or later, which is beyond reproach. She continued to smile awkwardly. Unexpectedly, the African woman was gossipy.

“No，but it is planned.”

Huo Quan answers for lengqing. Because the sentence is short, lengqing can understand it. 'They don't have children now, but the plan to have one is already in the pipeline, 'Mr. Huo said.

What？

Leng Qing was silly. She didn't know whether Huo Quan just answered the question casually to cope with it, or whether he really had this plan. But such a big event as giving birth to a child can't be trifled with. If it happens, her group must be responsible for the child. So, she hasn't considered it well. No matter what Huo Quan plans, she doesn't want to accept it.

Babulu and his wife looked at Huoquan and lengqing just like a newly married couple. Their expressions were so friendly that they were even happier than lengqing and Huoquan themselves. Lengqing admitted that this kind of local customs can really infect her, which also let her slowly adapt to such a chat atmosphere.

In the following time, Mrs. babuludi has been accompanying the cold, while Huo Quan and babulu go to talk about the cooperation. After all, writing is a big cooperation project. If it is finalized, there are still many procedures to go through, and African governments have to submit materials and report in advance.

After the plan was completed, the babulus invited Huo Quan and lengqing to taste the local food. The two of them were hospitable, then cold and quite at home.