Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

Han Zhaoxue is stunned by Bai Su's sudden slap. Bai Su has always been a docile rabbit, embodying 10% of a woman's virtue. However, recently, especially since Bai Su's hard work in the workplace for more than half a year, he increasingly feels that he does not understand her enough.

This is not only a black hearted rabbit who will throw a pot to him in front of the old lady, but also a big King Kong Rabbit who starts to fight at a word's disagreement. That slap makes the scalp numb enough to show how hard the dead woman has put in.

Riding on him, scolding him and beating him. In this life, in addition to Bai Su, he never found a second woman.

With a black face, he said in a deep voice, "I didn't ask Xu Anyan at all. I had a business talk with Mr. Dai today. Mrs. Dai suddenly came to shelter from the rain. Xu Anyan came with her. I didn't know I would meet her! It's you. The man named sun obviously has a plot against you. He lets you drink, but you really drink. You are so capable. Why don't you go to heaven? "

Bai Su languidly drooped his eyelids and said slowly, "I don't have wings."

Han Zhaoxue

Several people who took the elevator beside them all laughed quietly when they heard the speech. Han Zhaoxue felt that her old face had been lost with Bai su. However, an old lady beside her was smiling and whispering to the old man, "these two are still very interesting."

The eldest brother is quite helpless a smile, return a way, "this girl is vexatious, that kind of strength is really similar to you when you were young."

"Go and go, you're making trouble, old vinegar jar."

Han Zhaoxue

Uncle and aunt, the elevator is so big that you can hear it even if the sound is small, OK?

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Han and her old man had been very happy listening to this conversation. She quietly hung up and said with a smile, "old man, I think it's not far away for us to hold our second grandson or granddaughter."

Mr. Han touched the indistinct wisps of beard on his chin and whispered, "let them come back to eat more these days. You can make more delicious food in the kitchen and make up for them. If you want to have grandchildren, you have to keep up with them."

The old lady nodded, "I'm going to call sister Hu."

The girl raised her head and listened to the two old men's words. Her eyes suddenly darkened. Then she lowered her head and held her doll. Without saying a word, she touched the pigtail of the doll. She looked worried.

Mrs. Han and Mr. Han are immersed in the joy of holding their grandchildren. They don't notice the mood change of their little girl. After calling sister Hu, when the old lady takes her upstairs to sleep, Nannan lies in the quilt and whispers, "grandma, do I want a little brother or sister?"

The old lady was stunned, patted her little girl gently and said in a warm voice, "not yet. Why, don't you want it?"

After all, Nannan is already a five or six-year-old child. If there is one more child in the family, the little girl will inevitably have a psychological gap. She is just too anxious and forgets her keen temperament.

The little girl shook her head and whispered, "if only mom could give me a brother."

"Don't you want a sister?"

The little girl shook her head again, lowered her beautiful eyes, and whispered, "my father doesn't like girls very much. If he had a younger brother, he would like it."

The old lady was stunned, and her face became complicated. She only cared about her grandson, but she didn't think that her little girl had such a complicated mind in her heart.

Nannan is Zhaoxue's daughter. How can he not like it? It's just that he was too young to know how to get along with the child. As time goes on and on, the child grows up. It is not a matter of day and night to try to make up for some defects.

They never asked the girl what she thought, so when the little girl heard the words "dad doesn't seem to like me" in her mouth, the old lady's heart ached.

She held her baby and gently rubbed her face. Her voice was like a spring breeze. "How can you think? You are your father's darling. How can he not like you? He is just not used to expressing. Just like your grandfather always scolds your little uncle, but your grandfather loves him most. When Nan Nan Nan is ill, his father can't sleep all night He loves you as much as his mother and his grandparents

The little girl nodded, and the old lady sighed and complained about Han Zhaoxue. She didn't know what she was busy with. She had a good home and what she had become. When she grew up, she could not help complaining about him and hating him Two of them, not to worry!

Han Zhaoxue carries Bai Su out of the elevator and walks all the way to the apartment. She turns her head and makes her face taut. "Open the door."

White Su in front of the figure flustered, stretched out his hand to press for a long time, just input the password.

Han Zhaoxue opened the door and walked straight to the bedroom with Bai Su on his back and left him on the bed.

When I lose it, I wish I could get rid of it. But when I let go of it, I feel a lot lighter.

Bai su lies on her back on the bed. Her chestnut hair is spread out on the bed. Her face is pink after drinking wine. Her blurred eyes add to her amorous feelings. Han Zhaoxue takes a look and suddenly feels thirsty.Bai Su turned over and showed half of his waist. A magnolia with light blue petals and white pistils was tattooed on his belly. It was lifelike, and there was a butterfly on the stamen.

The God of pestilence happened to be in the location of the scar left by caesarean section, and perfectly covered the scar. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

He always wondered that Bai Su was a person who was afraid of pain, so she loved to shed tears when she was a child. He was always surprised that such a person who was afraid of pain even went to tattoo such a pattern on her body.

After all, Bai Su has been a good girl since childhood. Tattooing is probably the most extraordinary thing she did in those years. He always thought that it was for the pursuit of fashion. After all, there are quite a lot of girls with tattoos now. Moreover, Baisu's tattoos are not ugly. Sometimes, he will feel very emotional.

Later, at a dinner party, I chatted with a female manager of a cooperative company. I saw the tattoo on her arm. Because she was curious, she looked at it more. The manager was very frank and asked him, "do you think the girls tattooed are all bad girls?"

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