His Honey Lover

There is a little warm feeling in Song Miao's heart. She reaches out and holds his hand, which is trying to go to the cart to get something. She keeps close to him and says in a low voice, "I'll buy it for her online. Don't put back the food you like."

Huo Tianqing picked eyebrows toward her, a light tone, "it doesn't seem very good."

Song Miao looked at his solemn appearance and pinched his fingers heavily. She had never seen such a cheeky man before. She said helplessly, "it doesn't matter. Anyway, there are enough things to buy today."

Huo Tianqing is just like shunmao. He holds song Miao's hand in his backhand and pushes the cart all the way forward. Looking at the radian of his mouth, it seems that song Miao can hardly imagine his cold and indifferent appearance, but his heart is more soft.

Huo Tianqing's patience is not good. Fortunately, there are not many people now. It will be their turn soon.

Standing behind them is also a couple of lovers, who should be college students. They are in love. After waiting in line for a while, they have been kissing back and forth for more than three times.

Song Miao inadvertently looked back, and turned back uneasily.

If you don't usually feel anything, maybe it's because Huo Tianqing is beside her at the moment. Seeing this kind of intimate scene, he feels embarrassed.

Huo Tianqing swept her red cheek. He saw something in the corner of his eyes. His eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously. He came to song Miao's ear and said in a low voice: "Miao Miao, let's make a bet."

"Ah?" Song Miao's ears are itchy. Looking back, the pink lips just rub Huo Tianqing's thin lips.

The soft touch glides by, like driving a burst of current, which makes Huo Tianqing's eyes suddenly darken.

Looking at his appearance, song Miao quickly opened a little distance from him, and asked in an uneasy voice, "what kind of gambling do you want to play?"

"When I check out, you'll call me by my name." Huo Tianqing sees that song Miao is distancing himself from him, and his eyes slip through a trace of displeasure, pulling people back into his arms.

This posture just makes song Miao see the ambiguous eyes of the couple behind her. Her face is even more red. She stands silently from the man's arms and stares at him

"Bet?" But the man didn't seem to see the strange eyes around him, just staring at Song Miao's eyes.

Song Miao suddenly realized that it was a big mistake to let this cheeky man come to the supermarket with him. Looking at his eyes, song Miao felt numb, "gambling."

She perfunctorily repeated voice way, hurriedly to push away the man.

Huo Tianqing didn't have to take over her this time. He just said to her in a low voice: "I won. Go to my place today, eh?"

Song Miao looked at him with some hesitation, "isn't it next to each other? It's the same everywhere? "

At the same time, her face was a little red. She just thought he would say something earth shaking. She was sweating and was relieved.

Huo Tianqing plucked her cheek hair, "it's not your apartment, it's where I used to live."

"Oh." That's the apartment he used to live in? In fact, it doesn't matter where to go. This afternoon, she said that she would accompany him as long as there was a place to cook. Song Miao nodded, "OK."

Huo Tianqing's thin lips are covered with a touch of cold, but song Miao doesn't see it.

Song Miao didn't care about Huo Tianqing's words just now, because even if he didn't gamble, she would go, but she forgot Huo Tianqing's temperament.

When she was checking out, a VIP gold card was handed over to the cashier and said, "brush this one."

Song Miao doesn't care about these details. Seeing that the card is handed over, he puts away his wallet and is about to go out to pack the things that have been brushed. Suddenly, Huo Tianqing takes Okamoto ultrathin from the shelf next to the counter and hands it to the cashier. His voice is calm, "it's settled."

Song Miao's face turned red in an instant. He immediately lowered his head and pretended that he had just seen nothing. But the man's voice came from his ear in a low voice, "do you like strawberry or peach?"

"Huo Tianqing!"

Sure enough, song Miao called out the name. Seeing the man's thin lips, song Miao vowed that he would never come to the supermarket with him next time

……

Out of the supermarket, this time is Huo Tianqing driving.

Because Huo Tianqing was shameless in the supermarket, song Miao was angry and didn't talk to him again all the way.

Huo Tianqing sometimes looked away at the woman beside him, with a narrow eyebrow, "angry?"

Song Miao pursed her lips and looked out of the window.

Huo Tianqing low smile, also did not say anything.

Soon, his cell phone rang.

Seeing the woman still looking out of the window, he said faintly: "maybe it's the phone call from Guan Yue or Chen Lian. It's nothing important. I don't have any time now and I can't get it."Although what he said was not important, most of the calls from those people were about the convenience of the company. Although song Miao didn't turn his head, his body was slightly stiff.

Huo Tianqing's thin lips are more curved.

The bell soon stopped, but soon it started again.

Song Miao's heart is like a cat's claw. Finally, she can't help but turn around, stare at the man driving, and help him pick up his mobile phone.

Almost as soon as she got through, there came an urgent but pleasant female voice -

"Hello, Tianqing, I've called you a lot, why don't you answer all the time..."

The voice is full of resentment and yearning, full of love, towards song Miao.

Song Miao was a little stunned, but he didn't come back for a moment.

"Hey, why don't you talk? Are you driving? Or a meeting? "

The woman on the other end of the cell phone asked again.

Song Miao takes a look at the man who is seriously driving. His profile is very cold and firm. He seems to notice her eyes. He picks her eyebrows and seems to be asking what's wrong.

After a pause, song Miao said to his mobile phone, "is he driving? Shall I pass on the message to him for you? "

There was a moment of silence, and then the voice became a little arrogant, "are you his new assistant?"

"No

"And who are you? How can Tianqing's mobile phone be in your mobile phone? " The female voice on the other side of the cell phone is becoming more and more sharp.

Just as song Miao wanted to say something, he hung up there.

"What's the matter, who is it?" Huo Tianqing see her Lengzheng, swept a mobile phone.

Song Miao just looked down at the address book. It was a number without notes. She shook her head. "I don't know who it is. It's a woman. She seems to be looking for you. When she hears that it's my mobile phone, she hangs up directly."

Song Miao bit his lip and said he didn't care if it was fake.

That female voice so arrogant, can with Huo Tianqing so intimate address of, she really can't think who will have.

Huo Tianqing saw that her face was not very good, but there was a faint smile at the bottom of her eyes. She stretched out her right hand and held her left hand. "How did she suddenly collapse? She doesn't speak well? "

Instead of answering his question, song Miao looked at him, "Huo Tianqing, did you have many women before?"

When this sentence came out, it was sour, and the men nearby all smelled vinegar.

Huo Tianqing was stunned, and then he laughed.

When song Miao saw him smile, his face rose with a touch of shame.

She seems to have heard Guan Yue say that Huo Tianqing has never had a woman before, but how is that possible? His skillful skills and endless energy made her feel that it was not the first time that he had been in love with himself that night. For a man in his thirties who has been in a shopping mall, where can there be no woman.

So hearing the woman's words just now, song Miao subconsciously classified her as one of those women before Huo Tianqing.

This thought made me feel uncomfortable. Especially, the woman even called.