Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

He cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "have a rest early, and remember to close the window at night. I found that there was something wrong with the window in your room last night. I helped you to repair it. If it doesn't work, I'll find someone to repair it. Can't you feel the wind at the head of the bed?"

Bai Su was stunned for a moment.

When she first moved here, she knew that there was something wrong with the bedroom windows, and they were always not closed tightly. She was too busy to find time for someone to repair them, so she stuck them in the cracks with newspapers.

She is afraid of the cold. When she goes to bed at night, she always likes to bury her whole head in the quilt. So Han Zhaoxue says that the wind is blowing at the head of the bed. She doesn't feel it very well. If Han Zhaoxue hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten that the window was not closed tightly.

She took her cell phone, went to the bedroom and opened the curtains.

The newspaper she used to paste on the window had already gone nowhere, but the gap that had not been closed tightly on the window had disappeared.

She tried to pull the window open and close it again, and it was fixed.

She was a little surprised. Han Zhaoxue had always been the kind of Childe in her eyes. She could not imagine this person standing by the window and repairing the window. She felt that it was not like Han Zhaoxue at all.

"Hello? Are you listening? "

Han Zhaoxue's voice came from the other end of the mobile phone. Bai Su came back and said, "yes."

Han Zhaoxue's heart is warm. He never knows that one day, as long as he hears Bai Su's voice, he will be so steadfast.

"Sleep," he said softly, with rare tenderness. "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Su stood by the window for a long time. She was covered with silver outside, but her heart was warm. She even faintly looked forward to the meeting tomorrow, which she could not say.

On Christmas day, the snow is still light, pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, ha out of breath, in the air can be condensed into ice.

Bai Su put his hand in his pocket and stood on the street to stop the taxi.

Maybe it's because of the snow, or maybe it's because of the festival. Today's car rental seems to be particularly difficult.

Bai Su stamped his feet and moved his feet, which were a little stiff with cold. He secretly regretted that he should have called for a car before he went downstairs. At this point, it's the rush hour, and the car is too difficult to call.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a car whistling. Bai Su looked up and was slightly stunned. She saw a familiar Lamborghini driving slowly from afar. It didn't stop until she was a few meters away. Then the window was slowly put down. Han Zhaoxue pointed out her head, laughed at her and said in a low voice, "get on the car."

Bai Su was stunned. "Why are you here?"

Han Zhaoxue has opened the door of the co pilot, "get on the car again, it's too cold."

Bai Su pursed her lips, then got on the car and closed the door. Han Zhaoxue immediately raised the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees. A stream of hot air came to her face and instantly repelled the cold. Bai Su could not help fumigating physiological tears. Her eyes were watery and inexplicably pleasing.

Han Zhaoxue bent his lips, voice is very light, "I just stopped by to see if you left, did not expect really did not go, get up late?"

Bai Su is slightly embarrassed. She did get up late. Last night, she slept soundly. People who often get up by the time are almost half an hour late today.

This is not an important thing, but Han Zhaoxue said with this kind of joking tone, as if she knew everything, she could not help but get nervous.

Bai Su didn't speak, but Han Zhaoxue had a good view of the embarrassment on his face, and the radian of his lips was even higher. He wanted to start the car, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the girl walking across the road not far away. He moved and whispered, "that girl is not your colleague. Do you want to give her a lift? It's hard for cars to bark at the moment. "

Bai Su A Leng, turn head to see the small song that runs toward this side in a hurry.

Of course, she doesn't have any opinions, but Han Zhaoxue's attitude of negotiation takes her as the hostess. Bai Su is neither good nor bad. In the end, she can only say "casually".

She did not see the place, Han Zhaoxue smile more Sheng, he down the window, to say hello to Xiao Song.

In a daze, Xiao Song blurted out, "brother-in-law." after that, he thought it was inappropriate. His face turned red. Just as he wanted to explain, he saw Bai Su sitting on the co pilot's seat. After half of the explanation, he swallowed back and called "Bai Su Jie.".

White pigment

Han Zhaoxue was in a good mood and said, "get on the bus. Your sister Bai Su said she would send you by the way."

Xiao Song was happy and said thank you and got on the bus.

Bai Su has a headache. Xiao Song is absolutely a brain powder loyal to Yan value. She should have refused directly just now.

Sure enough, as soon as she got on the bus, the girl was fascinated by Han Zhaoxue's handsome face. The other side asked what to say. In a short time, she explained what happened during this period, even what Jiang Yifan found last night.

Han Zhaoxue's smile did not change, her eyes were already cold, "you general manager Jiang is really considerate, people are not in the company, but also so considerate."

Xiao Song was stunned and immediately heard the strong vinegar smell. He laughed awkwardly and quickly changed the topic. "Sister Bai Su, is there any arrangement for this evening? Some of our former colleagues will get together for Christmas. If you don't have any arrangement, come along."

Bai Su subconsciously took a look at Han Zhaoxue, who was driving. Then he felt that he was a little silly. He quickly looked away and said in a low voice, "next time, I promise to take my daughter to the hot spring in the evening."

"Well, it can only be next time."

Han Zhaoxue raised her lips and sent Xiao Song to the company. When she got off the bus, she said with deep meaning, "Xiao Song, in the future, your sister Bai Su will live close to you. If you need any help, please bear with me. If you can't help me, please remember to contact me."

Then he took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to the other side

Xiao Song takes it over and waves to him with a smile. After Han Zhaoxue leaves with Bai Su in her car, she takes out her mobile phone and plans to save the other party's mobile phone number. As a result, the name on the business card suddenly makes a fool of her eyes.

She holds the business card in her hand, looks over and over again. Finally, shaking her hands, she takes out her mobile phone and inputs three words of Han Zhaoxue. Then all the news about this person comes to her eyes. She finally knows what kind of big man Bai Su's ex husband is. Thinking that she had made up Bai Su with Jiang Yifan before, she suddenly wants to cry. Why is there such an operation? Is it time for her to apologize now?

"What did you give that girl?"

On the bus, Bai sucai whispered.

Han Zhaoxue light smile, low voice way, "nothing."

Bai Su looked suspiciously and didn't speak again.

Xiao Song probably did not know how hard it was for Han Zhaoxue to have a name card, and he could not get enough of it. He gave a little girl so easily that the aim was to accept the other person to make their own eyeliner.