Domineering president's special love

Shi Qinghuan held his cell phone and didn't hang up.

It's like talking and stopping.

Shen rang immediately understood, "don't worry, Grandpa and grandma are all fine... They are in good health and nothing is wrong."

Hearing the speech, Shi Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew she had let them down. After this, she will return to Ningcheng and make a good apology to them.

After hanging up, Shi Qinghuan thought, stopped a taxi and went up.

……

Shi Qinghuan didn't go directly to Huo Zhanbei, but to song Yingqi.

Song Yingqi was a little excited to see her.

"You finally appeared!"

Shi Qinghuan frowned, "why, did... Zhanbei find you here?"

"What do you say?"

Song Yingqi laughed and shook his head.

"You suddenly disappeared. Of course he can find a place. He won't let go."

Song Yingqi asked, "where the hell have you been?"

Shi Qinghuan frowned slightly and looked up at Song Yingqi.

"It doesn't matter where I went... Dr. Song, please help me find the master!"

“？”

Song Yingqi was stunned and stunned for a moment.

"You..."

"I don't know. My master Huo Zhanbei and that Huo thought, at what moment, who will be who?"

Shi Qinghuan paused.

"I only know that there are some things that my master Huo Zhanbei will understand and agree with. Therefore, I need to communicate with him."

Song Yingqi understood, "do you want me to... Guide?"

"Yes."

Shi Qinghuan nodded solemnly, "if I take a chance, it's difficult... And sometimes I can't tell."

“……”

Song Yingqi fell into silence for a moment.

Shi Qinghuan didn't understand, "isn't Dr. Song willing?"

"No."

Song Yingqi shook his head. "I'm just worried... Now, maybe these two personalities don't know each other. Once I guide them, things will be different."

"I see. What will happen?"

Shi Qinghuan doesn't know about professional problems.

"Well, I can't promise."

Song Yingqi frowned and shook his head, "but the hidden Huoxiang personality... Has frightened the people around him. It's really impossible to estimate what he can do."

"That's why we have to treat master as soon as possible!"

When Qinghuan frowned, he was a little anxious.

"Otherwise, are we going to watch Huo want to act recklessly? I don't think so, master! If master knows, he is Huo Xiang himself... Will he be happy with all this? "

Song Yingqi was silent. He admitted that Shi Qinghuan's words were very reasonable.

So he nodded.

"OK, I promise you."

Shi Qinghuan was delighted. "Thank you, Dr. Song."

Song Yingqi said again, "however, in the current situation, I'm not suitable to come forward. I'll go with you. You follow what I say... If there's a problem, I'll come forward again."

"OK."

……

LH at this time.

Huo Zhanbei has received the message.

"Mr. Huo, miss is back."

Hum.

Huo Zhan North hook lip, isn't it? Finally... Back! Huo Zhanbei holds a pen in his hand without warning.

Click and it will break.

……

In the living room, I ordered aromatherapy.

However, this fragrance is colorless and tasteless. For ordinary people, there is nothing, but it is commonly used in psychotherapy.

Shi Qinghuan is busy in the kitchen.

Different from the past, every dish today is prepared by her heart.

Because of the need for treatment, Shi Qinghuan asked his servants to retire, including Chen Zhenzhen.

When the porch door opened, Shi Qinghuan passed by himself.

"Back."

Shi Qinghuan smiled and took Huo Zhanbei's coat.

Huo Zhanbei was obviously stunned, "Qinghuan?"

"..." Shi Qinghuan smiled, "I'm back."

"Where have you been?"

Huo Zhan went north and suddenly hugged people into his arms with a deep frown. "Do you know how worried I am about you!"

Huo Zhanbei scolded, "I don't answer my cell phone! Why are you so bad! "

"Sorry."

Shi Qinghuan smiled apologetically, "I went back to Ningcheng to see my grandparents."

She knew very well that her grandparents had a bad relationship with Huo Zhanbei. It was the safest thing for her to say so.

"Oh."

Huo Zhanbei nodded, "so it is. You can tell me. Why not?"

"Sorry."

Shi Qinghuan frowned slightly, "you always don't like me to walk around at will, so I didn't say. I want to apologize to you when I come back."

The conversation turned and pulled Huo Zhanbei.

"Don't say that. Come... Come and have dinner."

Shi Qinghuan took him to sit down. "I went to the vegetable market in the afternoon and have been busy until now."

Huo Zhanbei looked at the dishes on a table and smiled.

"Everything you do is delicious."

"Hee hee."

Shi Qinghuan smiled, "I'm thinking that if I can't do anything in the future... I can still be a cook."

Huo Zhanbei held her hand. "No, I'll keep you all my life. How can I be willing to... I'm also my own cook."

Shi Qing felt happy. She didn't know that it was master in front of her at the moment? Or does Huo want to?

Anyway, after this meal.

When drinking soup, Shi Qinghuan suddenly looked up, "eh? Why doesn't this clock go? "

"Huh?"

Huo Zhanbei looked up. "What clock?"

"Here."

Shi Qinghuan stood up and walked across. "That's it. Isn't it very nice?"

Huo Zhan glanced north. It was a retro clock. It looked very exquisite.

But not before.

"What is this?"

"Oh, I saw it when I went shopping this afternoon. It's beautiful, isn't it? I'll take it. "

Shi Qinghuan smiled and then played with it.

"Eh? Why don't you go? "

Huo Zhanbei then stood up and walked over.

"Let me see..."

"... OK." Shi Qinghuan frowned slightly and stepped aside.

Huo Zhanbei bowed his head and fiddled with the clock. He soon understood, "this is the most primitive mechanical clock. It has to be wound."

He wound up the spring and tightened it.

"You see, isn't that good?"

Shi Qinghuan was watching quietly, "yes."

Her heart beats so fast that she can't breathe! She stared straight at Huo Zhanbei.

Does he feel anything?

In fact, Huo Zhanbei really feels wrong.

He put down his clock and suddenly raised his hand. How did he feel... Dizzy?

"Zhanbei?"

Shi Qinghuan tried and held him, "what's the matter with you?"

Huo Zhanbei frowned and shook his head“ No...... "

But even so, it didn't get any better.

Huo Zhanbei only felt his eyelids drooping, and the look of Qinghuan in front of him... Became more and more blurred.

No!

He was alert and suddenly understood. He seems to be hooked.