Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

The living room left a lamp, the bedroom door is closed, but the location of the study through a few rays of light, inside the shadow, not really.

Han Zhaoxue put down his coat, walked slowly and opened the door of the study.

Bai Su was buried in the middle of a pile of books, frowning at the computer, not knowing what was going on.

Her expression is very serious, she is still wearing daytime clothes - come back from work, is not even care to change clothes.

With this in mind, Han Zhaoxue can't help but stride in.

Bai Su didn't notice that someone came to the study, until Han Zhaoxue looked at the things on the computer and said in a confused voice, "how do you want you to do video post-processing? Isn't there a special editor in your studio? "

Bai Su noticed that Han Zhaoxue didn't know when she had stood behind her. She turned to her mind and said, "I have learned some in school before. I don't need to use it for many years. I want to have a try."

Han Zhaoxue stares at her for a few seconds, as if to guess the credibility of her words.

Try, need to read so many professional books, need to go home to do it?

Han Zhaoxue pressed her lips, sat at the table, flipped through the professional books, put one hand on her shoulder, and asked, "have you eaten yet?"

"Yes."

Bai Su dodged without trace, avoiding his touch.

Han Zhaoxue's hand was stiff in the air, and his face was dim. "I haven't eaten yet. I'll have some with me."

With this, Bai Su was about to go out. He was very strong. Bai Su couldn't earn any money at all. Finally, he was pulled out of the study and pushed into the kitchen.

Bai Su is concerned about the video, and is very resistant to the things encountered during the day, so his face is very ugly.

"There is no food at home. You can order takeout."

She turned to look at Han Zhaoxue, but found that this man opened the refrigerator and took out a bag of dumplings from it. That was when Han's mother had packed and sent it here before the festival.

When Bai Su worked, they seldom cooked at home. The dumplings were left untouched for a month.

"Make a fire," Han Zhaoxue rolled up his sleeves, "cook dumplings and eat them."

Bai Su pursed her lips, and after a few seconds, she turned her head and opened fire.

When boiling water, Han Zhaoxue just said, "go to change clothes, and then come out to eat."

Bai Su looked at the professional clothes on her body and did not refute. She went back to her bedroom to change clothes.

When she put on her pajamas and washed her face, Han Zhaoxue had already brought the dumplings and called her to come and eat.

Bai Su really has no appetite. She is fed up today and has so much work to do. However, Han Zhaoxue has a tough attitude. She can only sit and eat two mouthfuls.

"That's not your job."

During the meal, Han Zhaoxue said faintly, "I saw the signature of the clip on the video. It's not your job. Why should you do it?"

He has a sharp eye, just a few eyes, he has already seen the clue. Bai Su thinks about his lie. It is estimated that in Han Zhaoxue's eyes, he is just like a clown. He can't hide his eyes at all.

"Pa --"

Bai Su suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table and frowned, "my work, what I love to do, you hate other people's pointing at your work and your life, and I also hate it. Why do you have to take care of everything? It's not good to be indifferent as before, why change! Why do you want to change? Was that not good before... "

Her mood was so unstable that she even said it in one breath, and at the end her voice trembled.

Han Zhaoxue a Leng, looking at her blank eyes, heart suddenly sharp pain.

He crossed the table, grabbed her shaking hand and whispered, "Baisu, what's the matter with you?"

Bai Su put out his hand to cover his eyes. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry I'm a little annoyed... "

She opened her hand, stood up and said, "I'll eat it. You can eat it yourself. I'll come out and clean it up later."

The man has left.

Looking at the empty seat, Han Zhaoxue's heart is suddenly cold.

He looked at the hand that had just touched Bai su. Since he came back, she had been resisting his touch. This performance was too obvious, even if he wanted to pretend that he didn't know.

For the first time in his life, he knew what it was like to be helpless.

It's the first time to understand what it's like to love someone. It's the feeling that you want to be close to and afraid to be close to. All your joys and sorrows are all around this person, laughing for her and hurting for her.

He understood too late, so that he forgot to taste the sweetness of love, leaving all bitterness.

He sows all the bitter fruits of today. Who can blame him.

Han Zhaoxue lost his appetite, simply cleaned up, and went back to the bedroom.

I took a bath, went to bed, covered with quilts, but I didn't feel sleepy.

Bai Su is next door, a wall apart, but close to the horizon.

It suddenly occurred to him that when they were just married, he was looking for all sorts of excuses to stay away at night. Was Baisu, like him now, sleepless in a cold bed?Tossing and turning, until two o'clock in the morning, there was no sleepiness, and Bai Su did not go back to the bedroom.

He got out of bed, put on his coat and went to the study. Bai Su's eyes were red and he was still working on the computer screen.

Han Zhaoxue's anger for no reason suddenly rushed over and pulled her up from her seat and said with a cold face, "go back to sleep!"

Bai Su struggled, "I'm not sleepy!"

Han Zhaoxue was angry. "My eyes are red and I'm not sleepy. How important is your job? How much bonus do you give you? It's worth staying up in the middle of the night without even sleeping?"

"It's not about the bonus," Bai Su said as she struggled. "I ruined the fruits of other people's labor. If I don't do it, others will have to stay up late and work overtime. It's my fault, and I should make up for it now."

Han Zhaoxue knew the reason. He looked at the silly daughter-in-law in front of him. He was distressed and helpless. "You didn't mean to do it on purpose. This kind of professional thing doesn't mean that you can do it well if you have the heart to make up for it. You can't do it for yourself."

Bai Su lowers her head and doesn't speak. Han Zhaoxue is right. In order to fight for a breath with Gu Xin, she brings these things back. In fact, she can't do anything well. Gu Xin is right.

Han Zhaoxue rubbed her hair and whispered, "I'll help you to have a look."

"Bai Su Yi Leng," you can do this? "

"In the past, I edited the video with assistant Yang. Of course, compared with professionals, it must be a little worse."

Han Zhaoxue said, sitting in front of the computer, while browsing through her achievements, she said, "you can make me a cup of coffee, I'll have a look first."

Bai Su is skeptical, but looking at Han Zhaoxue's self-confidence, he finally has to go out and make coffee for him.

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