His Honey Lover

When song Miao's heart jumps, Huo Tianqing smiles with too much emotion, which makes song Miao confused for a moment. The meaning of his sentence is to draw a line with song Yan, so he Not happy?

Song Miao spread the first draft on the tea table in front of the man, pinned his hair behind his ears, and asked him softly, "how about a cup of black coffee?"

For some time in the past, song Miao still noticed that this man used to have a cup of black coffee when he was working.

Huo Tianqing see song Miao straight looking at himself, that pair of big black and white eyes have a trace of deliberate tenderness, heart more irritable, he will cigarette back to thin lips, don't start, go to see the drawing on the coffee table, light mouth, "casual."

Song Miao was stunned by the cold and hard words, and song Yan's mouth was bent. "Sister, please have a cup of black coffee. Please come in quickly. Don't let your guests wait for a long time."

With that, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Song Miao coldly.

After all, song Miao turned around and walked out of the office.

Before going out, she could still hear song Yan's soft voice. "Mr. Huo, you came to see me personally today, which made me a little flattered. As for the Baishui Qingyuan project..."

Song Miao didn't hear the following words.

Taking a cup of black coffee in, it's obvious that the atmosphere in the office is good. As Huo Tianqing smokes, he talks with song Yan about the design draft. Song Yan's smile almost lights up the whole office.

Song Miao puts the black coffee in Huo Tianqing's hand. He doesn't even lift his eyelids. He continues to talk with song Yan.

Looking at his cold side cheek, song Miao's heart was blocked for a moment. He wanted to leave directly, but he was always reluctant. Between hesitation, he had been standing in front of them for a long time.

"What are you doing here?" Finally, has been quietly watching her, song Yan raised her head, picked pick eyebrows, canthus eyebrows are light irony, "Song director, you can go out now, I and Huo always want to talk about some important things."

Song Miao tightened his hands and said, "I just revised the first draft of the design yesterday. I'm afraid that if you don't understand, you can ask me."

"When I don't understand, I'll ask you to come in and explain." How can song Yan not understand song Miao's mind at the moment? She glances at the handsome man in front of her. It's a pity that she also takes a fancy to this man! Her smile became more and more brilliant, and she looked at Song Miao with deep meaning, "Director Song, at this time, your new boyfriend should send you flowers and chocolates, right? Don't greet us here. I'll explain the design draft to Mr. Huo. "

Hearing the word "new boyfriend", song Miao subconsciously looks at Huo Tianqing. It's a pity that when he breathes, he doesn't look at one of his eyes, as if what song Yan just said has nothing to do with her.

It's clear that they were reconciled last night. How did they wake up overnight and their relationship went back to before they were reconciled

Did she do anything too much last night?

But last night, when she was extremely tired, she just went to sleep. Where would she do anything or say anything, unless It's a dream talk

Thinking of the dream she had last night, song Miao's heart jumped and subconsciously went to see the man who was smoking. Did she say anything to make him unhappy when she had a dream last night? For example, about that man

Huo Tianqing still did not look over, his eyes focused on looking at the design draft drawings in front of him, and performed the play that had nothing to do with them incisively and vividly.

Song Miao's lips moved. After all, he didn't say anything. After a look at Song Yan, he turned and walked out.

But she did not see, when she went out, had not seen her man, finally raised that pair of indifferent eyes, light swept her one eye.

"Mr. Huo..." Song Yan quietly blocks song Miao's back, gets closer to Huo Tianqing, and points to one of the design drawings. "This area is the most important area of our song family, and it's also the advantage of our song family. I'll tell you about it slowly..."

……

On the way back to her office, song Miao heard several employees whispering in a timid voice -

"what do you mean when Mr. Huo came to our company to find Director Song himself?"

"Do you think it's director Song who has a crush on us?" Another person took the line.

"Maybe, the company is talking with Huo about the project of Baishui Qingyuan. Originally, everyone was not optimistic. After all, our company is not qualified, but if Mr. Huo takes a fancy to our director Song... "

Several people have a tacit smile.

With a slight frown, song Miao went directly into the office and closed the door. Thinking of last night's * * and his indifference to leave this morning, and his cold attitude, she must have said something in her dream last night. But she was sure that from beginning to end, she would not say too much.

After all, that dream, although she was going to block Chu Shaoyan's wine bottle, at that time, she should shout "no". Think of the last, dream of Huo Tianqing asked himself——"Do you still have feelings for that boy? Why do you dream about him?"

Is that what he said to himself in his dream or in reality?

……

In Song Yan's office, even though song Yan has tried her best to procrastinate, the design draft is soon over.

"Mr. Huo, this is the original idea of our song family for the Baishui Qingyuan project. Of course, if Mr. Huo has any other suggestions, he can also put forward them. Our song family will complete the project perfectly according to the requirements of Mr. Huo."

Song Yan's face is perfect to impeccable smile.

But I don't know if it's her illusion. After Song Miao left, Huo Tianqing's attitude became more indifferent. At the moment, he didn't seem to hear the words behind her. With a faint nod, he stood up from the sofa, looked at the expensive watch on his wrist, and walked out, "now that the design draft has been understood, I should leave."

Song Yan quickly stood up and walked out. She was as Petite as song Miao. Walking behind Huo Tianqing, she found that Huo Tianqing was tall and straight. He was well tailored in a black suit. She was meticulous and steady. Her unusual bearing made people feel a sense of security.

It's said that Mr. Huo, the famous general manager, never gets close to women and doesn't like to play with women. He's much better than song Miao's ex husband, Chu Shaoyan. Thinking about his father's importance to him, song Yan suddenly says, "Mr. Huo, it's almost lunch time. If Mr. Huo has no other arrangement, why don't you come to Haoting with me and ask song to do it for once?"

When she asked, they just came to the door, and song Miao was going to the coffee shop to pour water, passing the road on the side of song Yan's office. Hearing song Yan's words, song Miao subconsciously looks at the man next to her.

Not only song Miao, but also song Yan thought that he would refuse. After all, Huo Tianqing is not the kind of man who can easily be moved. This time I came to the Song family, I was already very surprised. But didn't expect, Huo Tianqing nodded, light way: "since Song director hospitality, push but it seems that I pinched."