Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Bai Su laughs, "you are not old, how can your temper be like a small powder keg."

"I'm young."

Qin Ke smiles and his eyes complete the crescent moon.

Bai Su feels inexplicably fond of such a young girl. She is full of vitality, has something she envies and is fearless. When she is with her, her mood seems to be much better.

"By the way, sister, I didn't ask your name last time. It's fate for us to meet these two times," he said, holding out his hand and introducing himself. "Hello, my name is Qin Ke, 22 years old, a travel reporter."

Bai Su put the folder under his armpit, reached out and said with a smile, "Bai Su, 27, an employee of Xinyao group."

"I can't see. You are 27 years old. I thought you were similar to me." Qin Ke was surprised.

"My daughter is almost in primary school."

"You got married so early."

When Qin Ke finished, he remembered that he had been married very early. He laughed awkwardly and asked, "as soon as you get married, you will have children. Don't women like you have to wait for a stable job to have children?"

"I used to be a housewife."

It's probably because Bai Su, who thinks he's congenial and doesn't like to communicate with strangers, unknowingly says a lot, "he started work at the end of last year. It's not a long time. In the workplace, he can be regarded as a newcomer."

"So it is." Qin Ke scratched his hair. "In fact, I think my husband's children are also very good at work."

Her complexion is a bit tangled, "my husband is so old, if I play for a few years to have another child, will it be difficult to conceive at that time?"

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Girl, we just met. Your husband is still my boss. Is it suitable for you to say that in front of me?

"No," she murmured, "now I should worry about how to cultivate feelings with him. I really don't know what he thinks. It's not beautiful to take wedding photos in the snow. Thirteen years old, we are not separated by a ditch. It's the Great Rift Valley in East Africa! "

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Is it so interesting for children to talk now?

They say goodbye at the elevator entrance. Bai Su goes back to the office with the paper in his arms, while Qin Ke honestly stays in Shen yannuo's office to kill time.

On Christmas Eve today, taking wedding photos is really a very commemorative day. Bai Su thinks of the man he ran into at the door of the meeting room and suddenly thinks that it's not as bad as Qin Ke said. Even if age causes some gap, it never hinders the expression of his love.

The more you don't understand, the more heartbreaking it is.

At the same time, Han Zhaoxue sat in the office, staring at the snow outside.

After his confession this morning, he left. In fact, he ran away. He said that he was so tough. In fact, he was afraid that Bai Su would refuse.

It's not that he has never been rejected. When he was rejected by Xu Anyan at that time, his heart was mostly angry, but also unwilling. Because Xu Anyan chose the latter between him and mu Yunze, which indirectly showed that in her heart, he was not as good as mu Yunze. This is the reason why he was not angry in essence.

And Bai Su's refusal, as long as he thought about it, his heart would ache. Otherwise, he would not have heard Jiang Yifan make such a childish move when he came to find Bai Su this morning - pinching a kiss mark on his neck.

There was such a big difference between favor and love, but he found it so late.

"Dudu"

The knock on the door broke his mind.

"Come in."

Yang Zhen pushed the door open, put the Department's documents on his desk, cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Han, on behalf of the staff, I'll make a request with you."

Han Zhaoxue pulled documents, eyelids did not lift, "said directly."

"Well, can I get off work early on Christmas Eve?"

Han Zhaoxue moves a meal, lift Mou way, "this is your request, still the request of broad employee."

Yang Zhen embarrassed smile, "recently a friend introduced a girl, chat well, promised to accompany her to dinner and movies in the evening."

"Sure."

Han Zhaoxue took a pen, opened the document, scanned it, signed his name and threw it to him. "I don't have to go to work this afternoon. I wish you a happy Christmas Eve."

Yang Zhen a Leng, quickly took over the document, smilingly way, "I thank you for the staff."

Han Zhaoxue put her hands on the table and said with a smile, "if you don't get married, I'm afraid that if you wait over 40 years old, you can't give birth to a child. I'm guilty of being the boss."

Yang Zhen mouth corner smoked to smoke, biting a tooth way, "that really thanks Han always considerate."

Han Zhaoxue boldly waved her hand, "you're welcome."

Before she left, Yang Zhen stopped and said with a smile, "Mr. Han, it's lonely to live alone on Christmas Eve. I don't know if my wife has ever been with that little Jiang. These young people know romance best. They don't understand the amorous feelings like us old men who are running fast."

With that, she left the president's office, leaving Han Zhaoxue sitting at her desk. She directly blackened her face with anger. She threw a book on the door and scolded, "work overtime, take a fart vacation!"

That's what I said, but I didn't really give an order. Christmas Eve is such a good time. In the past years, I was always busy working overtime on business. After I divorced Bai Su, I realized how hasty I had been and how much time I had missed that my family should be able to get together.

Even Han Zhaolin knows how to buy a gift for Bai Sunnan and spend time with his parents on New Year's day. This is a failure.

When I think of Bai Su, I can't help but think of Jiang Yifan. I feel a sense of crisis again. I can't sit still for a moment. After a long time, I drive to Bai Su's company.

The gauze on his head had been taken off, and the back of his head was still covered with gauze, which was somewhat funny. On the way, he thought about 10000 kinds of ways to make excuses when he saw the white pigment later, but when the car stopped at the door of her company, those ideas disappeared.

There is no so-called why, because I want to see her, so I came. That's the reason.

Bai Su came out from work and saw Han Zhaoxue's car at first sight.

His car is parked in the most visible place at the gate of the company. Of course, the millionaires themselves are eye-catching.

She slows down. Han Zhaoxue pushes the door open and comes down from above.

He changed his clothes, completely different from what he used to wear in the company. He changed his suit and trousers, wore dark blue jeans and a khaki cashmere coat on his lower body. His hair was not very mature as usual. Instead, he changed into the most popular comma head in fresh meat. He looked more than ten years younger.

If it's not because Bai Su is too familiar with this person, he may not recognize him at first sight.

He chuckled and walked towards her. Naturally, she took off the bag in her hand and put the scarf around her neck. He whispered, "is it cold?"