His Honey Lover

"Oh..." Huo Tianqing chuckled. Even song Yuanyang could hear the deep irony inside. He held his mobile phone tightly, and then said, "Mr. Huo called this time I don't know what's going on? "

Huo Tianqing flicked the cigarette end in his hand and said faintly: "of course, it's a gift for the future father-in-law. I heard that the Song family is now fighting for the Baishui Qingyuan project? "

As if he didn't know.

There was a flash of light in Song Yuanyang's eyes

"I'll give song Miao another three percentage points to take charge of the Baishui Qingyuan project. What do you think?"

Without waiting for song Yuanyang on the other end of the mobile phone to make a statement, I heard Huo Tianqing call his "father-in-law" there first, and then say what to give to song's family. The condition is that song Miao is allowed to sit in the position of general manager, and song Yan's pupils suddenly shrink! But I dare not interrupt them at this time!

Song Yuanyang heard Huo Tianqing's offer, his eyes narrowed. It is a great opportunity for song to win the Baishui Qingyuan project. Song's profits in the second half of the year can be flattened by it. If we allow another three percentage points

"It seems that Miaomiao is well loved by President Huo." Weighing the pros and cons, song Yuanyang soon came to a conclusion. He laughed happily, "Miaomiao, a child, is very careful. I'm very relieved to give her the Baishui Qingyuan project."

It means they have an agreement.

Huo Tianqing doesn't talk nonsense either. He just hangs up his cell phone.

"Tianqing..." Song Yan no longer calls him "general manager Huo". Her face is shocked. Her white teeth bite her lower lip tightly. "Did you misunderstand me? Last time, I didn't cheat you, but I'm not clear about the details now. In the future, the Song family will be mine, as well as Huayue city and Haoting. I know that now Huo is frying hot Huayue city. My sister will not give it to you now, but if it comes to me, I will give it to you without stint! "

Song Yan now attributes the indifference of the man in front of her to the last conversation outside the official cauldron.

Huo Tianqing hung up his mobile phone, but he didn't give it to the opposite woman at a glance. He turned around, stepped out the burnt out cigarette and went back.

As if just to let her hear how he dotes on Song Miao's phone.

Song Yan's four limbs gradually rise to a feeling of powerlessness that she has never felt before. She clenches her teeth and wants to yell at the man whose back is getting farther and farther away. Suddenly, her mobile phone rings. After picking up, she doesn't know what to say there. Song Yan's face changes. She takes another look at the man's cold and heartless back, and then turns her head and sits on her run The car left.

When Huo Tianqing went back to her bedroom, song Miao had almost had a rest. Just from the French window, she had seen the men and women confronting downstairs. She was still a little nervous. At last, when she saw Huo Tianqing throwing cigarette butts and going back, she was relieved that she didn't even notice.

See him, she subconsciously back to the man behind, turned over.

Huo Tianqing low deep smile, walked over, took off the coat, straight on the bed.

He just went to bed with a trace of cool air. As soon as he went up, he took the stiff woman into his arms and gave her a strong kiss on her forehead. "Angry?"

His voice is not as cold and hard as when facing song Yuanyang and song Yan, and his cheek lines are much softer.

Song Miao slightly earned the body, see earn not to take off, and bit the lip.

The next moment, the body was changed direction, was biting the lip also fell under the man's thin lip.

Huo Tianqing pecked her lip a few times, picked eyebrows to look at her, smile, "don't want to know who I called with your mobile phone?"

"Say it or not." Song Miao whispered out a sentence.

Huo Tianqing smiles again. His chest vibrates slightly when he smiles. Song Miao feels embarrassed and buries his head.

Huo Tianqing with her, just will her hoop more tightly, "I gave song Yuanyang a call."

Song Miao was slightly stunned, and heard Huo Tianqing's voice, "threaten him, don't let you sit in the position of chief supervisor, don't give him Baishui Qingyuan project."

This sentence, seems to be joking, but song Miao's heart is a fierce jump, suddenly raised his head, bumped into a pair of deep and vast eyes.

Huo Tianqing's eyes have a banter smile. Song Miao sees it and his face turns red. He takes Huo Tianqing's hand to play with it and says, "I feel like I've been taken care of..."

Originally, they didn't want song Yuanyang to know about their relationship with Huo Tianqing. Even if they knew, this kind of thing couldn't be concealed for long. But Huo Tianqing told song Yuanyang that he was defending her. It was estimated that song Yan downstairs knew it, so he was angry, right?

On the contrary, song Miao felt a little happy.

Huo Tianqing saw that she was not uncomfortable, so he hugged her more tightly. "It shows that I haven't worked hard enough. It seems that it's better to raise her in captivity."

"Huo Tianqing!" Song Miao gritted her teeth.

Huo Tianqing is more comfortable smile, head down, in Song Miao ear ambiguous smile, "the old man has gone.""I know." Song Miao is very stuffy. Today, he lost the second person in front of the old man. It's all thanks to the man in front of him!

"And the thing we bought from the supermarket today." Huo Tianqing's voice is joking and XG, which makes people think that those small boxes are difficult.

Song Miao's face turned red. She simply buried herself again, but she was picked up by the man and covered him. "I think the old man and the old lady are older. We should follow their heart and make them happy."

This kind of saying goodbye may feel a little bit, but when Huo Tianqing says it, song Miao doesn't feel his filial piety at all. She looks at him warily, "what do you mean?"

But it's too late. He only feels a burst of fullness under his body. Song Miao's lips are seized by the man in front of him. His voice is ambiguous and dense between the two people's lips. "If the old man and the old lady want a little great grandson, we have to work harder."

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"Dad, I just need you to give me a period of time. After a period of time, Huo Tianqing must be my person. I will also let you get the profit you want as you wish for the Baishui Qingyuan project."

More than an hour later, song Yan breaks into song Yuanyang's office.

Just on the way back to song, song Yuanyang called her and asked her to take charge of another project. The Baishui Qingyuan project, which will cooperate with Huo, was let out to song Miao.

"Yan'er, you don't have to say it. It's just the project this time. You'll have a lot of opportunities in the future." Song Yuanyang gently comforted his daughter in front of him and patted her on the shoulder.

"But what about the position of song's general manager? Some time ago, you said that after this year, you will find a chance to let me sit on it.... " Song Yan biting her lips, "and the Baishui Qingyuan project, I have paid so much, and finally I have to give it to my sister. Dad, it's not fair! "

"unfair is not Dad has the final say." Song Yuanyang looked at Song Yan with deep meaning. "In fact, you knew that Huo Tianqing had been with your sister for a long time, right? It's just that you didn't tell Dad all the time, which led to all this later. "

Did you know that? I did know that a long time ago.

But if I had told the man in front of me that the man with the highest interests would reuse song Miao more quickly.