Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

He cleared his throat and whispered, "go to bed early. When you go to bed at night, please close the window tightly. I found that there is something wrong with the window in your room last night. I helped you repair it. If it doesn't work, I'd better find someone to repair it. Can't you feel it?"

Bai Su was stunned for a moment.

As soon as she moved in, she knew that there was something wrong with the window in her bedroom, and she could not close it tightly. She was too busy to spare time for someone to repair it, so she stuck it in the gap with a newspaper.

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 she can't feel the wind running on the head of the bed. If Han Zhaoxue hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten that the window was not closed tightly.

With her mobile phone, she went to the bedroom and lifted the curtains.

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

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

She was a little surprised. Han Zhaoxue has always been that kind of childlike type in her eyes. She can't imagine this person standing by the window and repairing the window. It doesn't feel like Han Zhaoxue at all.

"Hello? Are you listening? "

Han Zhaoxue's voice came from the other end of the mobile phone. Bai Su returned to God and answered, "in."

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 down-to-earth.

"Sleep," he said softly, with a 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 in snow outside, but her heart was warm. She even faintly expected to meet tomorrow. She was full of expectation that she could not speak out.

On Christmas day, the snow is still light, the street pedestrians in a hurry, ha breath, in the air can condense into ice.

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

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

Baisu stamped her feet and moved her feet, which were stiff with cold. She secretly regretted that she should have called for a car before going downstairs. Now, it is the rush hour, and the car is too difficult to call.

Just thinking about it, Bai Su raised her eyes and was stunned. She saw a familiar Lamborghini slowly coming from far away, and stopped only a few meters away. Then the window slowly lowered. Han Zhaoxue pointed out her head, laughed at her and whispered, "get on the car."

White Su Zheng for a moment, "how did you come?"

Han Zhaoxue has opened the co pilot's door. "Let's talk about it. It's too cold."

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

Han Zhaoxue curled up his lips, and his voice was very light, "I just came by the way to see if you had left. I didn't expect that I didn't go. I got up late?"

Bai Su was slightly embarrassed. She really got up late. Last night, she had a sound sleep. People who often get up on time are half an hour late today.

This was not a matter of great importance, but Han Zhaoxue said it in such a jocular tone, as if she had insight into everything. She could not help but get nervous.

Bai Su doesn't speak. Han Zhaoxue has a good view of the embarrassment on her face. The radian of her lips rises even more. He wants to start the car, and suddenly sees a girl walking across the road not far away. She moves quickly and says in a low voice, "that girl is not your colleague. Would you like to take a ride with her? It's not easy to call at the moment

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

Of course, she didn't have any opinions. However, Han Zhaoxue regarded her as the hostess in such a deliberative manner. Bai Su was neither good nor bad. Finally, she could only insist on her "casualness".

She did not see the place, Han Zhaoxue smile more Sheng, he lowered the car window, said hello to Xiao Song.

Xiao Song is stunned and comes out. "Brother-in-law" feels inappropriate after saying this. His face turns red. He just wants to explain, he sees Bai Su sitting on the co pilot. After that, he swallows back and shouts "Bai Su Jie".

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Han Zhaoxue was in a good mood and said, "get on the bus. Your Bai Su Jie said I'll see you off on the way."

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

Bai Su has a headache. Xiao Song is absolutely loyal to the beauty of the brain powder. 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 party asked and said what she had said. In a short time, she explained all the things that happened during this period of time, and even the things about Jiang Yifan's visit last night.

Han Zhaoxue smile did not change, eyes have pan cold, "you Jiang always pour really compassionate people, people are not in the company, still so considerate."Xiao Song was stunned and instantly heard the strong vinegar smell. He laughed awkwardly and quickly changed the topic, "sister Bai Su, do you have any plans for this evening? Some of our former colleagues will have a party for Christmas in the evening. If you don't, come along."

Bai Su took a subconscious look at Han Zhaoxue, who was driving. Then he felt that his move was somehow stupid. He quickly looked away and whispered, "next time, I promise to take my daughter to a hot spring in the evening."

"Well, that's the next time."

Han Zhaoxue is satisfied to hook up the corner of his lip and send Xiao Song to the company. When he got off the bus, he said meaningfully, "Xiao Song, after you live close to your sister Bai Su, you usually need help. If you can't, please contact me."

Then he took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to the other party, "just make this call."

Xiao Song takes it over and waves at him with a smile. After Han Zhaoxue leaves with Bai Su in his car, she takes out her mobile phone and plans to save the other party's mobile phone number. As soon as she looks at the name card, she is suddenly dumbfounded.

She held up her business card and looked over and over again. Finally, she shook her hands and took out her mobile phone and typed in the three words Han Zhaoxue. Then all the news about this man came into her eyes. She finally knew what a big man Bai Su's ex husband was. Thinking that she had arranged Bai Su and Jiang Yifan before, she felt like crying without tears. Why is there such an operation ? Is it too late for her to apologize now?

"What did you give that girl?"

After getting on the bus, Bai Su just murmured.

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 a few. He gave such a relaxed little girl a little girl to do his own eyeliner.

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