The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Huo nianian received a call from Gu tingshen in the afternoon, saying that the site problem had been solved.

She was so happy that she never stopped to send the decoration materials to the site. Only now did she have time to rest in the studio.

Xia Xiaolin glanced at the figure sitting on the sofa in the rest area. He took the cup and handed it over. He asked tentatively.

"Niannian, has the problem of venue been solved?"

"I think so."

Huo Niannian is really tired. He took a sip of the water and put it on the sofa again.

She didn't know what kind of means Gu tingshen used. She solved the problem in just a few hours.

But fortunately, the press conference was not delayed.

"Yes, that's good."

Xia Xiaolin said perfunctorily, her eyes staring at the table, some lost consciousness.

She was ready to spread it out in the studio. Who knows it's been defused so quickly.

It can only be said that Du ruoqing is also too incompetent. He can't do such a small thing well, and he has the delusion of marrying Gu tingshen. It's just wishful thinking!

Yan Yan picked up things, stepped on high-heeled shoes to go out in a hurry, and saw Xia Xiaolin in the corner. He asked.

"Xiao Lin, what's the matter with you?"

"Ah? it 's nothing. Just thinking that the manager of the venue is really hateful! "

Xia Xiaolin waved her hand in a hurry, collected her fierce color, and frowned and scolded.

"Oh. He is really hateful. "

The words answered. But the bottom of the eye is still confused. Just now, Xia Xiaolin's expression really scared her. She was quite different from the ordinary one.

"Are you going so fast?" Huo nianian rubbed her calf and asked her, "I was thinking of inviting you to dinner."

"Next time, I'll go home first. Today, Zhou QinHao's negotiation seems to take a long time. I want to go back and make him something delicious. "

"I understand."

Huo Niannian squinted and laughed. A pair of all understand the appearance, make speech's face slightly red.

"Well, I'll go first."

After Yan Yan's passing, Xia Xiaolin also casually made up a reason to leave the studio.

In any case, she must go to see Du ruoqing and see what she is thinking. Maybe she will be able to use her on the day of the press conference.

When Gu tingshen arrived at the studio, he saw his little woman fall asleep on the sofa.

He pursed the corners of his mouth and squatted beside the sofa, his slightly tired face fell into his eyes.

These days, it's really hard for his little woman, how can he not be distressed.

"Nian Nian, we're home."

Gu tingshen lowered his voice and pinched her nose.

"Well..." Huo Niannian frowned, slightly opened some eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "are you here, am I asleep?"

"Well, you're too tired. I'll carry you to the car."

"Good."

Huo nianian nodded his head cleverly and put his hands around Gu tingshen's neck and nestled in his arms.

She leaned on Gu tingshen's shoulder, played with the buttons on his shirt with one hand, and spoke softly.

"How did you deal with the venue?"

"Well? Are you so tired and concerned about your work? "

Gu tingshen looked down at her and patiently said, "you don't have to worry about this. After the press conference the day after tomorrow, I'll take you to relax."

"It's up to you."

Huo Nian read soft tone, but still can not suppress the idea of the bottom of my heart.

How could the venue manager suddenly stop renting these days, and her attitude was so firm that she couldn't think of the second possibility if there was no one to support her.

She nestled in Gu tingshen's arms and said to herself, "it seems that this is not a coincidence."