My CEO's Potent

Even if you want to keep this beautiful moment, the pace of time will not stop. After a long time, Wu Shuangyi withdrew from Xiao Huai's arms. At this time, she gradually calmed down. She couldn't help blushing when she thought that she was in Xiao Huai's arms just now.

Looking at the little woman opposite, her face was full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice didn't feel soft. "Go wash your face. Don't think so much. Have a rest early."

Wu Shuangyi nodded and went out. Before going out, he looked back at Xiao Huai. After going out, I met Aunt Zhang in the living room. Aunt Zhang looked surprised, "Oh, my lady, why are you crying?"

He is an adult. He can't help crying. He feels ashamed when he thinks of it. Wu Shuangyi won't say what happened just now. Didn't answer Aunt Zhang's question, just said nothing, and hurried to her room.

Aunt Zhang has always regarded Xiao Huai and Wu Shuangyi as her own children. Seeing the appearance of Wu Shuangyi just now, she couldn't help worrying. She thought she would go to the study on the pretext of taking out the bowl.

"Dong Dong Dong..." knocked on the door and saw Xiao Huai standing in front of the French window and looking out. Aunt Zhang said carefully, "young master, I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks." I didn't hear Xiao Huai's refusal. Aunt Zhang knew he agreed, but I couldn't think of what had happened just now.

After all, I'm just an outsider. I'd better not get involved in the things between the masters, Aunt Zhang thought.

When she saw the clean bowl, Aunt Zhang was as surprised as Wu Shuangyi. She couldn't help muttering. Is the porridge cooked by Miss really so delicious? I don't think the dishes need to be washed.

When she was ready to go out, she heard Xiao Huai with her back to her say, "prepare a cup of hot milk and send it to her room."

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood who "she" was in Xiao Huai's mouth. She immediately replied with a smile, "OK."

As soon as I went out, I opened my mouth happily. It's great. The young master and the young lady finally made up. That's good. After Wu Shuangyi took a bath, Aunt Zhang sent the hot milk to her room and gave her a color before she left.

Wu Shuangyi was left alone staring at the milk cup with one hand. He was a little surprised that he would ask Aunt Zhang to send me hot milk. It's strange.

She took a small sip. Well, it was probably the sweetest milk she had ever drunk. It was sweet to her heart. She had a good dream all night.

The next day, when Wu Shuangyi came out bleary eyed in her pajamas, she heard the cry of the little dog. She thought she was hearing something, but she followed the sound.

When she came to the stairs, she heard a familiar voice calling her, "Shuangyi, get up."

Suddenly, Wu Shuangyi opened her eyes. Isn't that Zhou Weiwei? When did she come, and Xiao Huai sat on the sofa and looked at her funny.

Wu Shuangyi looked down at his pajamas“ Ah... "Immediately ran to the room, closed the door and stopped. He stroked his chest desperately. Really, he went out with his pajamas on top of the chicken nest. What a shame.

When Wu Shuangyi washed and changed his clothes, he still saw them sitting on the sofa chatting downstairs. He couldn't help thinking, is there so much to talk about?

Aunt Zhang brought breakfast to the table. She looked at what she liked to eat. Wu Shuangyi wanted to start immediately. However, when she thought of the guests at home, she politely asked, "Miss Zhou, let's have breakfast together."

Looking at Wu Shuangyi's hostess style, Zhou Weiwei was angry and worried, but she kept smiling on the surface and declined, "no, I've eaten."

Xiao Huai, who was sitting on the side, also said, "you think everyone gets up so late like you. Others have eaten your own."

For his words, Wu Shuangyi replied with a grimace, "then I'll eat it myself." Come on, you can finally start.

However, she was in the process of eating, and her ears were not idle. I only heard Zhou Weiwei say, "Shuangyi is really cute."

Wu Shuangyi thought there was nothing wrong with it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Huai rejected it, "cute? Like a child, he doesn't grow up. " Hearing his words, Wu Shuangyi chewed the shrimp dumplings in his mouth as if it were Xiao Huai.

Zhou Weiwei's heart was even more sad. She said dryly all morning without returning a few words. When she mentioned Wu Shuangyi, he came to the spirit.

Hold your hands into fists where others can't see, and your nails will be pinched into the meat.

But on second thought, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so I got up my spirits again.

"Xiao Huai, look at me. I've forgotten the most important thing after talking for so long." Then he looked at Xiao Huai's look and said, "I brought you a puppy at the door and wanted to give it to you."

This made Xiao Huai's head covered with black lines. He just shouted all morning. Can't he hear it?

Then I heard her say, "that little dog is pure Samoye. I don't know if you like it or not." Then he went to the door, brought in the cage containing the dog, opened the door, let the dog out, held it in his arms and showed it to Xiao Huai, "look, do you like it or not."

Xiao Huai suddenly leaned over to her and moved back conditionally without looking at the dog, which made Zhou Weiwei a little embarrassed.

At this time, Wu Shuangyi also had a good breakfast. He ran over to have a look and said with bright eyes, "what a lovely dog."

Seeing that someone broke the embarrassing situation, Zhou Weiwei said, "do you like it? Do you want to hold it? " Then he sent the dog to Wu Shuangyi's arms.

Wu Shuangyi teased the dog happily, but Xiao Huai, who was unmoved, couldn't help glancing at the dog when he saw that she liked it so much.

But at this time, Zhou Weiwei opened her mouth with self righteousness, "I know that Da Bai's death makes you very sad." So I brought a little dog. Before he finished, Xiao Huai left with an angry face.

Wu Shuangyi, who was still happy just now, suddenly turned cold and sent the dog to Zhou Weiwei's arms. "This..." Zhou Weiwei didn't know what to do.

Wasn't the atmosphere good just now? Why did it suddenly become like this?

"Xiao Huai, Xiao Huai." Zhou Weiwei shouted Xiao Huai's name at her throat, but she didn't see him look back.

I can't help turning my eyes to Wu Shuangyi and silently asking what's the matter?