His Honey Lover

“……” Looking at the green vegetables, song Miao felt a little blocked. He said that he would stay for dinner because he wanted to discuss the design draft.

But she also knew that she could not offend the Buddha in front of her.

Breakfast is quiet, but song Miao always feels strange. Huo Tianqing was sitting opposite her. Originally, it was a very common food, but it seemed that he had tasted the elegance of Western food.

Song Miao couldn't help but think of the video interview yesterday morning. Such a man is really the best of the best.

After dinner, song Miao saw that Huo Tianqing was wiping his mouth gracefully. He just wanted to continue to ask about Tianqing Water Bay, but he got up and walked upstairs, leaving only one sentence: "I'll take you home first, and we'll talk about it on the way."

Song Miao chokes and wants to say that she can take a taxi without him, but he has already entered the bedroom.

Inexplicable, there is a strange feeling in my heart.

When the man changed his suit and they went to the underground parking lot in the elevator, they met a middle-aged man on the elevator.

The middle-aged man is also in a black suit. He quietly looks at Song Miao for several times, and finally asks Huo Tianqing, "nephew, is this your girlfriend now?"

Obviously also saw that video, misunderstood song Miao.

Song Miao was embarrassed when he looked at her. When she heard what he said, her face became hot. Just as she wanted to explain, Huo Tianqing nodded to the middle-aged man, "Uncle Qin, did you go to the company so early today?"

The middle-aged man laughed and looked at Song Miao again. Then he said, "you know Huaisheng went to study medicine. There is no one in his family who can inherit his family. Uncle Qin is not as lucky as your father. He can leave his stall and go everywhere early."

Two men tacitly smile.

Song Miao was a little upset.

On the car, the car immediately into the traffic.

There was a traffic jam in city B. song Miao sat next to Huo Tianqing, feeling unnatural all the time. Seeing that the man didn't speak, she couldn't help turning her head and looking at the man with perfect cheek on the side, "just now, you should explain, I'm not yours..." At this point, her face was slightly embarrassed.

He just said that. It's easy to mislead others into thinking that she is his girl friend.

Huo Tianqing corner of the eye Yu Guang see her embarrassed appearance, hook a hook lip angle, light ask a way: "have you checked my hobby?"

Too obvious a diversion.

Song Miao was a bit tangled, but seeing that he was finally about to enter the topic she wanted to talk about, she had to nod helplessly, "I've seen it, but it's just an official and one-sided view. For example, the official said that Mr. Huo preferred neoclassicism, but Mr. Huo's family preferred modernism, simple and atmospheric." After a pause, she turned her head to see the man driving. "I wonder if Mr. Huo has any opinion on the architectural style of Tianqing Shuiwan community this time?"

Not only interior design, architectural design is the highlight of this Sunny Bay project!

Huo Tianqing's face is only half exposed in Song Miao's sight.

His side of the window half open, the sun slanting over, his head was covered with a layer of light gold, so that the whole person less silk indifference, a little more soft.

"Although Tianqing Shuiwan community is a high-end community, it's just an apartment community." His voice is low and deep, with a clear and pleasant feeling in the early morning. "Neoclassicism style can be applied to the overall style design of the community, but it is not suitable for interior design."

Song Miao paused, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Huo, I will try my best to make a good design draft!"

Song Miao is so excited that she can't help putting down her promise to the man in front of her. Her eyes are slightly curved, and her eyes are bright, where there is just a silent appearance, a gentle face, because of this smile, and a lot of bright.

Huo Tianqing straight looking at in front of slap big small face full of smile, originally just so little can let her so satisfied?

His body leaned back, and suddenly he looked at it with deep meaning. "Just for the sake of designing the draft, did I check my preferences?"

His side cheek lines are exquisite to almost perfect, and the arc of his eyes is long and narrow. He usually looks sharp and serious, but now his eyes are slightly curved, but they seem gentle.

No, this radian is too gentle for him.

Song Miao was stunned for a moment. He jumped in his heart and quickly avoided Huo Tianqing's eyes. "Everything is for the purpose of designing a residential area that Huo is satisfied with. This is a very important thing for Chu and me."

Huo Tianqing corner of the eye Yu Guang see her uncomfortable looking out of the window, the corner of the mouth radian light raised, as if did not hear her just serious answer, straight from the way: "see my yesterday morning's video interview?"

Song Miao doesn't know what Huo Tianqing means. He refers to the previous part about his career development, or the last one

"What do you think of what I said yesterday?"As if what he just said was not enough, he stepped on the brake in front of the red light, turned around and added a careless sentence.

The man in front of him is already handsome. A well tailored suit has slightly restrained his edge. His whole body is full of the charm accumulated by time and experience. The whole person is lazy and secretive.

Seeing his deep dark eyes, song Miao's palms are sweating. What happened today has made her feel strange But don't mean what she thinks.

She held her hand tightly, and her mind was full of twists and turns, but her face was already full of confusion, "er What interview? "

Huo Tianqing's eyebrows and eyes closed up, as if to examine her look, but then he lightly hooked his lips, "forget it, when I didn't ask."

The green light came on and he released the brake.

Song Miao was quietly relieved from the angle that Huo Tianqing couldn't see.

When the car started, he seemed to be in a good mood early in the morning. Song Miao hesitated, grabbed his bag, and said cautiously: "Mr. Huo, would you mind telling Mr. Huo's mobile phone number?"

The car suddenly braked. Song Miao was carried forward by inertia, and then heavily hit the back of the chair, which made her head a little dizzy. When she raised her head, there was another red light in front of her.

Huo Tianqing's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, turned his head and asked faintly, "what do you want his mobile phone number for?"

Seeing that the face of the man in front of him suddenly changed back to that indifference, song Miao secretly said Ruan Qing, and then shook his head, "nothing, if it's inconvenient."

Anyway, she did.

“13xxxxxxxxx。” Huo Tianqing turned around and said a series of numbers.

Song Miao is stunned. She has a good memory. After listening to him, she quickly enters it into her mobile phone.

Seeing song Miao's eagerness, Huo Tianqing suddenly feels that he is in a bad mood.

Sitting next to Huo Tianqing, song Miao naturally felt the inexplicable and dizzy low pressure. When the car arrived at its destination, he got out of the car.

Looking at the figure that she left like running away, I think of the name that she had in her arms last night Huo Tianqing's thin lip then died of pursed.