Domineering president's special love

Shi Qinghuan regained his mind, "Er, are you... Anything else?"

Chu Mo paused and pointed to the car. "It's raining. It's not easy to call a car here... Get in the car and I'll see you off."

Shi Qinghuan wanted to refuse, but she knew Chu Mo too well. If she refused, she was afraid she would be stuck here. She thought for a moment and nodded, "OK... Please take me to the nearest subway entrance."

Chu Mo was stunned and nodded, "OK."

When Qinghuan got on the bus, the carriage suddenly became quiet. No one opens his mouth. Once two people who were once close, once separated, they will have more points than strangers.

"He..."

"You..."

The two men spoke at the same time and stopped awkwardly at the same time.

Chu Mo smiled, "you say it first."

Shi Qinghuan smiled, "I just want to ask, how are you?"

"..." Chu murmured silently. What's wrong? Still the same work, entertainment, go home. It's not a good day. It's just that there's something missing. Especially after the night, the heart is empty and often feels helpless.

But this feeling, how does he say to Qinghuan?

Finally, he just nodded, "good, and you? Is he... Good to you? "

He?

Shi Qinghuan was stunned and didn't react until later. Who did he... Mean.

Chu Mo seems to have misunderstood her relationship with Huo Zhanbei, but Shi Qinghuan didn't explain. She smiled and nodded, "well, master is very good to me."

Upon hearing the speech, Chu Mo's hand holding the steering wheel tightened sharply.

He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

In his heart, what kind of answer did he expect Qinghuan to give? Does he want Huo Zhanbei to be good to her or not? Huo Zhanbei is kind to her. Qinghuan will only forget her faster and put her into Huo Zhanbei's arms.

If, Huo Zhanbei is not good to her. Then, Qinghuan is so pathetic!

Chu Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth and nodded, "really? That's good. Zhan Bei is a nice man. He is very special in the childe circle of Lidu... He has no bad habits and can only draw pictures. I don't like playing, very good, very good. "

He didn't know whether he said this to Qinghuan or to himself.

When Qinghuan listened, he just pursed his mouth and smiled, "well, I know."

Then they had nothing to say.

Shi Qinghuan's cell phone rang in his pocket. She quickly picked it up. "Hello, master."

Master

Chu Mo was shocked when he heard the speech. It was Huo Zhanbei.

Shi Qinghuan held his mobile phone, but there was no taboo, "master, what's up?"

Huo Zhanbei said at the other end, "do you have an appointment in the evening? If not, let's have dinner together. "

"... well, OK." Shi Qinghuan hesitated for two seconds and agreed, "master, where shall we meet?"

Huo Zhanbei said, "I'll pick you up."

"No." Shi Qinghuan said hurriedly, "I'm outside now. Master said an address. Let me go."

"That's OK." Huo Zhan said, "I'll send you the address."

"Well, good."

Shi Qinghuan promised and hung up the phone.

Chu Mo glanced at her in the rearview mirror, "Zhanbei?"

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan smiled and said, "I'm here... The car is parked on the side of the road. I'll just get off."

Chu Mo frowned, "where did you ask him to meet? I'll take you somewhere. "

"No..." Shi Qinghuan hurriedly refused. "It's getting late now. At home... Mrs. Chu is waiting for you?"

At the smell of the speech, Chu Mo looked stiff. It seemed that no matter how much he was reluctant to give up, he couldn't say it. He nodded and stopped the car“ Well, I'll take you here. "

"Thank you."

Shi Qinghuan untied his seat belt and got out of the car with his bag. It seems that there is no trace of attachment.

On the bus, Chu Mo sat there and quietly looked at her back until she entered the subway entrance and could no longer see... Chu Mo slowly looked back.

Hey

Chu Mo sighed silently, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. I just saw her and spent such a short time alone with her. How could he be so empty as soon as she left? A deep sense of loneliness surrounded him.

In my pocket, my cell phone rang.

It was a message from Tang Mianmian, "Chu Mo, when are you going home? Grandpa, is he better? "

Hey

Chu Mo sighed silently. He wanted to go home. His wife was waiting for him at home! Chu Mo, don't do anything wrong! Don't think about women other than your wife!

Chu Mo gritted his teeth, calmed his mind and sent back information to Tang Mianmian.

"I'll be right back."

Press send, throw away the mobile phone, hold the steering wheel, start the car and drive into the rain.

……

Shi Qinghuan rushed to the place according to the information sent by Huo Zhan north.

Qingyun kitchen is a private restaurant with elegant name.

At the door, Huo Zhanbei was waiting for her, "Qinghuan, here we are."

"Master." Shi Qing smiled and walked forward, "why don't you go first."

Huo Zhanbei smiled faintly, "I'm afraid you can't find it. It's very secret here... Let's go and go in."

"Yes."

Huo Zhanbei carries Shi Qinghuan into the box inside.

When the waiter came up, Huo Zhanbei ordered the dishes. "I'll watch it for the first time, OK?"

"Well, yes." Shi Qing smiled and nodded, but he looked absent-minded.

Huo Zhanbei ordered. She seemed distracted. She raised her hand and knocked on the table in front of her, "what do you think? I was stunned. "

"Huh?" Shi Qinghuan suddenly recovered and smiled, "I'm really thinking about things..."

She thought for a moment and said, "master, I think... I have forgotten a lot of things. The year I was ill... "

Huo Zhanbei raised his eyes, "why do you suddenly mention it?"

"Look..."

She leaned over her head and pulled away her hair. "I just found out today... I had a little goldfish shaped thing like a birthmark."

Huo Zhanbei gathered together. Through his hair, he could really see a cinnabar color, like a little goldfish“ What is this? "

Shi Qinghuan shook his head. "It looks like a birthmark, doesn't it? But I don't remember at all... "

"Well..."

Huo Zhanbei thought, "aren't your grandparents still alive? You can ask them, maybe... This is not the part of your memory you forgot. "

"Ah, yes."

Shi Qinghuan patted his head, "why didn't I remember?"

Then he picked up his cell phone, "I'll call my grandmother."

When the phone rang, grandma quickly picked it up, "Hey, Qinghuan."

"Grandma." When Qinghuan talked to grandma on the phone, she became more and more charming and naive.

Grandparents and grandchildren haven't seen each other for a long time. When they talk on the phone, they can't help nagging. Shi Qinghuan easily inserted a topic, "grandma, do you remember... Do I have any birthmarks?"

"Huh?"

Grandma was stunned, "birthmark? What birthmark? "

The old man denied, "no, you were born clean, snow-white and without birthmarks! I washed your first bath. I raised you to such a big age. Isn't it clear? "