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Chapter: 172

This meal was probably Song Yan’s most exhausting meal.

But I don’t know why, Huo Tianqing’s face was not pretty from the beginning, and since entering the private room, Song Yan has repeatedly kicked the iron.

“I heard that Mr. Huo loves to play golf, and I also like it. My dad taught me that recently, I don’t know if I can make an appointment with Mr. Huo.”

Song Yan tried to calmly express her status in the Song family to Huo Tianqing, in order to add points for herself. Even eating makes me more elegant than usual.

Huo Tianqing took out a cigarette and lit it, then glanced at her, “There is no time recently.”

Song Yan’s body was slightly stiff, but she quickly laughed, “It’s normal, Mr. Huo is busy. I will tell you when I have time in the future. By the way, Mr. Huo, do you think that this project of Baishui Qingyuan, Song can What is the chance of cooperating with Huo?”

Today, Huo Tianqing came to the Song family to find her personally, which shows that he intends to let the Song family take charge of this project. Of course, the Song family did not find anyone else or her father. For this purpose… Song Yan knows very well. Sometimes there are some men who are still good-looking, and things are said to be clear at once, and they are meaningless.

Huo Tianqing took a deep cigarette, and then his thin lips exhaled a slow white mist. His posture was very casual, but invisibly revealed a domineering and introverted spirit, which made Song Yan’s eyes slide fascinated. Such a man, even if there are no other bonus points, he doesn’t know how many women he wants to fascinate!

Song Yan was about to continue talking about the Baishui Qingyuan project. Suddenly, Huo Tianqing’s phone vibrated, and he quickly took out the phone. Even though he just glanced at the phone casually, Song Yan felt that his face looked like Much better, although when facing her, she was still a little indifferent.

“Mr. Huo, I really admire you.” In Song Yan’s heart, there is an inexplicable sense of crisis. It may be a woman’s innate sixth sense telling her that she has to speed up her pace and don’t let this fatness that is almost ready. She ran away, she coughed slightly, exposed her most beautiful face in front of Huo Tianqing, raised her fingers, pinned the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, “I—”

“Miss Song looks like your sister.”

Just as Song Yan was about to speak, Huo Tianqing suddenly interrupted her faintly. He squeezed out the cigarette, but did not intend to pick up the chopsticks.

Song Yan laughed dryly, “Everyone said we look alike.”

After speaking, Song Yan suddenly thought that Song Miao and Huo Tianqing lived next to each other. The two… must have known each other a long time ago? But when they were in the elevator that day, seeing the two of them not saying hello to each other, they didn’t seem to know each other.

She moved in her heart and said nonchalantly: “My sister is two years older than me. She married Chu Shao from the Chu family two years ago. But I heard that she was not very careful and was forced to divorce by the Chu family. , I just returned to our Song family recently. But I won’t believe those things that are said outside. Although my sister has always had some opinions on me, I still believe her, she won’t be fooling around outside.”

She spoke a very high standard. She not only told Song Miao’s marital disorder, but also said that Song Miao is a married and divorced woman, and said that Song Miao’s personality is not very good. He even praised himself.

But when he saw the man opposite, his face did not change, but the look in his eyes seemed to be more indifferent.

Song Yan bit her lip and asked cautiously, “I don’t know if I have been thinking too much, but I always feel as if Huo always encounters something unsatisfactory or someone? Some…not happy today?”

“What are you talking about?” Huo Tianqing looked back at Song Yan with a faint expression. Those eyes were dark and deep, and there were some inexplicable emotions in them that made Song Yan feel a little confused.

She seemed to make an appointment at an untimely time. Huo Tianqing is obviously in a bad mood at this moment…

“Ho ho, there is no such thing as smooth sailing in life. All the unsatisfactory things will pass away. If Mr. Huo treats me as a friend, it is better to tell me the unsatisfactory things. If someone listens, maybe Mr. Huo will feel better in his heart.”

Song Yan still spared no effort to pretend to be an intellectual woman.

At this time, the door of the private room was knocked suddenly, and Song Yan frowned slightly, she still resisted impatiently and said, “Come in.”

A waiter came in with a tray.

Song Yan frowned even more when she saw what was in the tray, “What’s this?”

The waiter smiled at her apologetically, and then walked towards Huo Tianqing, “This was given to Mr. Huo by a young lady, saying that she had just sent a text message to Mr. Huo. The young lady also said that this is just the return of the property.”

Song Yan’s eyebrows twitched. Of course she knew what was inside such a red velvet box. While a trace of anger passed in his heart, he looked at Huo Tianqing very nervously.

That man, being able to find her in person, shows that what should be interesting to her is that he will never accept this thing from another woman at this time.

But she was wrong. Although Huo Tianqing’s expression was complicated and incomprehensible, she still accepted the red velvet box.

The waiter saw that Huo Tianqing had taken the box, and said with a sigh of relief: “The lady said that she would wait for Mr. Huo.”

After speaking, the waiter left directly.

An overwhelming anger was already in Song Yan’s heart!

I don’t know which woman it is, but when I saw that I had an appointment with Huo Tianqing, something bad happened in a half way! With a hand on her knee, her nails almost broke the palm of her hand.

On the face, he tried to pretend to be gentle, and asked Huo Tianqing, “I don’t know which lady knew that Mr. Huo was eating in the palace and returned gifts.”

“My love.” Huo Tianqing said casually, playing with the velvet box.

“Lover!” Song Yan’s voice rose suddenly.

Perceiving her gaffe, Song Yan quickly calmed her distorted face. Didn’t you come to her to show her okay? Why suddenly, Huo Tianqing had a lover?

And, how come you have never heard of it before? Isn’t it that he is single so far?

For an instant, too many question marks appeared in Song Yan’s mind, and she couldn’t keep the perfect smile on her face.

She reluctantly said: “Huo is always joking with me, right?”

Huo Tianqing suddenly raised his head, those dark eyes looked at the woman in front of him blankly, “Do you think I am joking with you?”

Song Yan’s face was stiff.

“I don’t know if Miss Song is full?” Huo Tianqing has stood up.

He walked into the private room, not only did he not take off his jacket, but he did not even pick up the chopsticks on the table, just as if he was about to leave. It’s just that I didn’t plan to eat with myself!

Song Yan made herself steady again, and she couldn’t stand it anymore. She stood up, her face also chilled, “What does Mr. Huo mean?”

“Miss Song was enthusiastic about the invitation, it’s hard for me to refuse.” Huo Tianqing said lightly.

“It’s not easy to refuse? I think you did it on purpose! Since Mr. Huo didn’t plan to eat with me, why bother to come to the palace?!”

Song Yan’s face became angry from embarrassment. Seeing the red velvet box in Huo Tianqing’s hand, something flashed in her mind, and she looked straight at Huo Tianqing, “Mr. Huo came today to have lunch with other people, right?!”

Huo Tianqing lit another cigarette, noncommittal, his voice indifferent and temperatureless, “Baishui Qingyuan project, I will give it to Song.”

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