“…” Song Miao looked at the folder of vegetables, feeling a little confused. It was obviously he said that he would stay for dinner because he wanted to discuss the design draft.
But she also knew that she could not offend the big Buddha in front of her.
The breakfast was peaceful and quiet, but Song Miao always felt something strange. Huo Tianqing was sitting opposite her. It was originally a very ordinary meal, but it was as elegant as Western food that he had eaten.
Song Miao couldn’t help but thought of the video interview yesterday morning. Such a man is indeed the best of the best.
After eating, Song Miao saw Huo Tianqing wiping his mouth gracefully. He just wanted to continue asking about Tianqingshuiwan, but he got up and walked upstairs, leaving only one sentence, “Wait for me. I’ll take you home first, and we’ll talk about it on the way.”
Song Miao choked and wanted to say that she didn’t need him to send it off. She would just take a taxi by herself, but he had already entered the bedroom.
Inexplicably, there is a strange feeling in my heart.
When the man changed his suit and the two took the elevator to the underground parking lot, they met a middle-aged man on the elevator.
The middle-aged man, also in a black suit, quietly glanced at Song Miao for several times, and finally couldn’t help but ask Huo Tianqing who was aside, “My nephew, is this the girlfriend you have now?”
Obviously, I also watched the video and misunderstood Song Miao.
Song Miao was a little embarrassed by his eyes. When she heard what he said, her face instantly became hot. Just when she wanted to explain, she saw Huo Tianqing faintly nodded at the middle-aged man, “Uncle Qin, I went to the company so early today. ?”
The middle-aged man smiled ho ho, then looked at Song Miao and said, “You also know that Huai Sheng ran to study medicine. There is no one who inherits the mantle at home. Uncle Qin is as blessed as your father? You can leave the stall and play everywhere.”
The two men smiled tacitly.
Song Miao felt a little irritable.
After getting in the car, the car immediately drove into the traffic.
The traffic in City B was a bit blocked. Song Miao sat next to Huo Tianqing, always feeling unnatural. Seeing the man still not talking, she couldn’t help turning her head and looking at the man with perfect cheeks on the side. Just now, you should explain, I am not yours…” At this point, her face was slightly embarrassed.
He just talked like that, it is easy to mislead others, thinking that she is his…girlfriend.
Huo Tianqing saw her embarrassed from the corner of her eye, curled her lips, and asked faintly: “Have you checked my preferences?”
Too obvious to change the subject.
Song Miao was a little tangled, but seeing that he was finally about to enter the topic she wanted to talk about, he had to nod helplessly, “I have read it, but it is only an official and one-sided view. For example, the official said Mr. Huo you prefer neoclassical style. , But Mr. Huo’s family prefers modernist style and simple atmosphere.” She paused, turning her head to look at the man driving, “I don’t know if Mr. Huo has any opinion on the architectural style of the Tianqingshuiwan community this time? ”
Not only interior design, architectural design is the highlight of this Tianqingshuiwan project!
Only half of Huo Tianqing’s cheeks appeared in Song Miao’s sight.
The window on his side was half open, and the sun was shining diagonally, and his head was covered with a faint golden layer, which made the whole person less indifferent and more soft.
“Although the Tianqing Shuiwan community is a high-end community, it is only an apartment community.” His voice is low and deep, and he has a clear and pleasant sound in the early morning. “The neoclassical style can be applied to the overall style design of the community, but it is not suitable. Interior design.”
Song Miao paused, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
“Mr. Huo, I will definitely work hard to draw the design draft well!”
Song Miao was excited for a while, and couldn’t help but let go of his promise to the man in front of him. Her eyes were slightly bent, her eyes were shining, where there was still a silent look, a gentle face, and because of this smile, she was a lot brighter.
Huo Tianqing looked straight at the small slap in front of him with a smile on his face. It turned out that only a little bit could make her so satisfied?
He leaned back, and suddenly he didn’t look at it intently, “I just went to check my preference just to design the draft?”
The lines of his side cheeks are exquisite to almost perfect, and the arcs of his eyes are narrow and long, and he usually only looks sharp and serious. At this moment, his eyes are slightly curved, but they look a little gentle.
No, such an arc is too gentle for him.
Song Miao was stunned for a moment, his heart jumped, and he quickly avoided Huo Tianqing’s gaze, “Everything is to design a community that satisfies Huo’s. This is a very important thing for the Chu family and, more importantly, for me.”
From the corner of Huo Tianqing’s eyes, she saw her uncomfortably looking out of the car window, her mouth faintly raised, as if she hadn’t heard her just serious answer, and she said to herself: “Did you see my video interview yesterday morning?”
The excitement that was just now gradually turned into a little nervous and embarrassed. Song Miao didn’t know what Huo Tianqing meant, referring to the part about his career development before, or the last paragraph…
“What do you think of what I said yesterday?”
As if what I just said was not enough, he stepped on the brakes before the red light, turned around, and added a word casually.
The man in front of him is already handsome, a well-tailored suit has slightly reduced his edge, and his body is full of charm accumulated by time and experience, and there is a layer of secretiveness in the whole person’s laziness.
Seeing his deep and dark eyes look over, Song Miao’s palms were sweaty, and the series of things that happened today made her feel weird…but don’t mean what she thought.
She squeezed her palms tightly, her mind turned a thousand times, but her face was already filled with confusion, “Uh…what interview?”
Huo Tianqing’s eyebrows narrowed, as if he was examining her expression, but then he faintly curled his lips, “Forget it, when I didn’t ask.”
The green light came on and he released the brakes.
Song Miao quietly breathed a sigh of relief from an angle that Huo Tianqing couldn’t see.
The car started, and seeing that he was in a good mood early in the morning, Song Miao hesitated, grabbed his bag, and said cautiously: “Mr. Huo, would you mind telling Huo Sanshao’s cell phone number?”
The car suddenly braked, Song Miao was driven forward by inertia, and then hit the back of the chair heavily, making her head dizzy, raising her head, and there was another red light in front of her.
Huo Tianqing’s eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, turned his head, and asked faintly: “What do you want his mobile phone number for?”
Seeing that the face of the man in front of him instantly turned back to that kind of indifference, Song Miao slandered Ruan Qing secretly, then shook his head, “It’s nothing, if it’s inconvenient, then forget it.”
She had asked anyway.
“13xxxxxxxxx.” Huo Tianqing turned back and said a series of numbers lightly.
Song Miao was taken aback. She had always had a good memory. After hearing him say it again, she hurriedly typed it into the phone.
Seeing Song Miao’s eager appearance, Huo Tianqing suddenly felt that he was in a bad mood.
Sitting next to Huo Tianqing, Song Miao naturally felt the inexplicable and dizzy low air pressure. When the car reached the destination, he quickly got out of the car.
Seeing her leaving as if fleeing, and then thinking of the name she whispered in her arms last night… Huo Tianqing’s thin lips pressed tightly.