Domineering president's special love

As soon as Shi Qinghuan left, her cell phone rang.

She left in a hurry. Her mobile phone fell on the sofa and didn't take it away. Cui Fengjin took it up, hesitated for a moment and took it.

It's Qinghuan's grandparents.

"Hello, I'm Qinghuan's friend."

When she arrived at Xing's house, Qinghuan went to the guard room. The guard couldn't bear to see her coming again.

"Why are you here again?"

"I'm looking for Mr. housekeeper. I have an appointment with him. Please confirm with him."

The guard sympathized with her and contacted the housekeeper.

The housekeeper came quickly, and Shi Qing came forward with a smile“ Mr. housekeeper. "

"Here we are." The housekeeper nodded, "so fast? Hard work. " Look at her face. It's really not good.

"Nothing."

Shi Qinghuan shook his head and handed the bag to the housekeeper.

"Well, please."

She paused. "Then I'll go."

"Little girl." The housekeeper really couldn't bear it. "If you have anything, I can help you bring it to old Xing."

"Really?"

When Qinghuan's eyes brightened, he thought and said with a smile.

"Then please tell him and thank him for giving me the opportunity to see me. If so, I'll cook Southern food for him later. "

However, there may not be a chance in the future.

"Hey, good."

The housekeeper listened and watched her turn away. Her eyes couldn't help getting wet.

The housekeeper went in with the bag. In fact, old Xing knew it“ She sent it? "

"Oh, yes."

The housekeeper jumped in his heart and hurriedly explained, "she's gone, and this time, she's specially for sending this. She didn't mention Chu mo."

"Yes."

Old Xing pointed to the table and said, "put it on."

"Hey, good."

The housekeeper quickly opened the bag and put the cakes on the plate. This time, the temperature is well preserved and the taste is very primitive.

Old Xing tasted one, stopped, and tasted the second.

The expression on his face became very subtle.

"Ha ha." Old Xing laughed.

The housekeeper didn't understand. He asked tentatively, "old Xing, isn't the taste... Good?"

"No, No." Old Xing smiled, "it tastes good. This girl is not easy. Chu Mo is struggling with life and death. How does she maintain such a level? "

"Hey..."

The housekeeper sighed and told a big truth.

"For that girl, these cakes may save Chu Mo's life. She's not making cakes, she's saving her lover's life."

The housekeeper exclaimed, "but it's not easy for a little girl to do this at this time."

"Yes."

Suddenly, Mr. Xing asked.

"Where is she?"

"Uh?" The housekeeper was stunned. "She's gone. By the way, she asked me to bring you a message. She said that if I had a chance in the future, I would cook Southern food for you."

Old Xing frowned and stood up.

"Old Xing?"

"Stand by." Old Xing said, "go and pick her up!"

"You are..." the housekeeper faintly guessed.

Old Xing looked at him, "old man, let them stop!"

The housekeeper was stunned, "what do you mean..."

"Yes." Old Xing nodded and stuffed a piece of honey rose taro into his mouth. "As the saying goes, it's soft to eat people's mouth."

The housekeeper is happy for Shi Qinghuan. Old Xing spoke. At least Chu Mo's life is not in danger!

In the heavy snow, Shi Qinghuan didn't take a car.

It's hard to take a taxi on this road. She has to go to the main road ahead. The snow accumulated so thick that it was difficult to walk step by step.

When Qinghuan looked up, his sight was bright white and dazzling.