Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

A few minutes after Jiang Yifan left, Han Zhaoxue slowly appeared in his car.

Bai Su didn't go back to the store like Jiang Yifan just said. Now, during the peak period of customers' meals, she sits there and delays people's business. However, she never likes to give people trouble.

It's November. The weather turns cold and the street pedestrians are in a hurry. After a while, the municipal government will have to heat up. Bai Su thinks that after a few days off, she has to buy some new clothes for her daughter and two old people.

She stood there quietly, Han Zhaoxue in the car can see at a glance, that figure is thin, almost to be blown away by the wind on the street, Han Zhaoxue heart suddenly pain.

Bai Su was in a daze. Suddenly, her shoulder warmed. As soon as she looked up, she saw Han Zhaoxue standing on her side, collecting her overcoat on her body and whispering, "gone, home."

His voice is very gentle, with a touch of hoarse feeling, let Bai Su have a moment of stupor. When he reacts, he has been led to the car by Han Zhaoxue.

In the car with the heater on, as soon as I went in, the warm air rushed to my face. Bai Su put her coat aside and fastened her seat belt.

After Han Zhaoxue started the car, he drove without saying a word.

Bai Su secretly glanced at Han Zhaoxue in surprise. In the past, he would certainly ask who to go out to dinner with, but he didn't say a word since they met.

Perhaps it is the frequency of her peeking too often, Han Zhaoxue looked back at her, "what's the matter?"

Bai Su shook her head. After a while, she said, "I just went to dinner with director Jiang. I happened to meet him. I couldn't refuse. I met my old classmates again. I had a few more conversations."

Han Zhaoxue nodded, and his appearance was surprisingly calm. "I'll be fine in the future. I'll attend more student gatherings. You're working now. It's different from before. In many places, you may still need help from friends. It's no harm to walk around more." He said, pauses for a moment, and then said, "Jiang Yifan still has little contact. The situation of the Jiang family is a little complicated. Half a year ago, the eldest son of the Jiang family died unexpectedly, and he was supported to the top. The relationship is complicated. He is not a pure and good person. You should keep away from him as far as possible."

Bai Su "Oh", she did not intend to contact more, she always thought Jiang Yifan was the only son, did not expect to have a brother, as expected, she really did not know this person.

"White."

Han Zhaoxue suddenly called her gently, Bai Su came back to her mind, "ah," for a while, "what's the matter?"

Han Zhaoxue shook his head again, clutching the steering wheel. After a while, he whispered, "do you have any special places you want to go?"

Bai Su looked at him strangely.

Han Zhaoxue looked away. "We haven't been out for years. I'd like to take you out for a few days after the operation."

"There's nothing special you want to go to..." Bai Su said, but thought of Tibet.

When I was a child, I went to many places in China with Han's mother. Only those places in the northwest and southwest have never been there. Different from the heroic in the north, the small bridges and flowing water in the south, the northwest and southwest always give people a tragic and desolate feeling. When she was young, she always did not dare to pass by easily, and always felt that it would violate the sanctity there. Now, when she was mentioned by Han Zhaoxue, she couldn't help thinking again When I saw the magnificent scenes in those photos a long time ago, I stopped for a moment and whispered, "I don't know what the Potala Palace looks like."

Han Zhaoxue had been to Tibet. It was when he went to university. He always thought that a gentle and soft person like Bai Su would prefer the southern water style. However, he never thought that she wanted to go to Tibet. He always judged her likes and dislikes by intuition, but he did not really understand what she thought. This deep frustration made his heart beat It's hard.

"White walls and red tiles, that's it."

White pigment

Will your conscience not hurt when you evaluate this place of interest?

But Han Zhaoxue laughed and whispered, "if you want to go, I'll take you."

This smile clean and gentle, white Su and a moment of shaking God, for a long time, then whispered, "I'll talk about it later."

Han Zhaoxue was disappointed.

"Is something wrong with your company?"

After a while, Bai Su took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Han Zhaoxue a Zheng, "why ask so?"

Bai Su lowered her head and poked at the button on the bag and said, "my mother called me this afternoon and said that after you sent them back, she left. The phone couldn't get through. I'm afraid there's something wrong with your company. Let me ask."

Han Zhaoxue thought of the whole afternoon when he shut himself up in his study, and his heart began to ache again and again. He reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, "nothing is busy, and I don't care about it."

"Oh."

Bai Su answered, and there was a long silence.

Almost home, Han Zhaoxue again said, "Baisu, what I came back to say this morning is true."

"What?"

White pigment didn't react.

Han Zhaoxue licked his lips. "I won't take care of Xu Anyan's affairs any more, never."Bai Su's body is stiff for a while, the side eye looks to the car outside, did not speak, also did not have any reaction.

The heart is cold, perhaps what kind of commitment, in her eyes have become pale, even if he wants to dig out a white element, she probably would not like to take a look.

Han Zhaoxue mocks himself in his heart that what you despise will one day become something you can't ask for.

This night, after Bai Su fell asleep, Han Zhaoxue quietly took her into her arms and secretly kissed her hair. After a long time, she sat up from the bed, took out the white Su cases that had been copied during the day, put them into a kraft paper bag, and called Yang Zhen, "you can make an appointment for me, Dr. Chen Jinhai, the psychotherapy Department of Dehai hospital."

Yang Zhen was shocked, "are you sick?"

You are sick Han Zhaoxue said with a black face, "make an appointment for me as soon as possible."

Hang up the phone, Han Zhaoxue put the case into the bag, which went back to sleep.

Yang Zhen's action was very quick, and soon made an appointment for him.

This doctor, Zhang Jinhai, is a well-known psychologist in the industry. Many people usually come to see him. Yang Zhen's appointment is five days later.

Han Zhaoxue criticized Yang Zhen for this, saying that he was not good at handling affairs.

Assistant Yang thought silently that it was time for the boss to see a psychiatrist. He really thought that he was the imperial president of the novel who was so handsome and cool that he could recall people from thousands of miles away?

I'm sorry, Mr. Han, it's not suitable for you.

For Bai Su, it's been a lot easier these days. All departments of the company are now in the process of rectification. Jiang Yifan, who is sitting in the new director, is very busy. There is a lot less chance for them to meet. This is a relief to her.

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