Song Miao responded with a gentle smile and said “thank you”.
She didn’t know that as soon as her front foot left Huo’s, several employees at the front desk had a heated discussion.
“Maybe this is Mr. Huo’s real girlfriend. You just saw Secretary Chen’s warm and respectful attitude towards her! Tsk, but this Miss Song has a good temper and personality.”
“No matter how good it is, it’s always a divorce from another man just now, and I always feel that it’s not worthy of us Mr. Huo.”
“Come on, she doesn’t deserve it, can’t you deserve it? Does it deserve it? It depends on what our Huo says, we Huo like it, no one is qualified to talk. I still listen to me working in the Song family A friend of said that yesterday our Huo Dong personally delivered soup to the Song company for that Miss Song. Didn’t even the Huo family’s parents recognize that Miss Song is now next to us. ”
For a time, several people were sighing.
Song Miao naturally didn’t know what they were discussing.
She just got downstairs and received a call from Secretary Chen, “Madam, Mr. Huo has finished the meeting, but we will continue the meeting in an hour.”
The last sentence he said was very helpless. He thought he helped his boss and his wife match up a good lunch, but apparently today’s meeting was a bit anxious.
Song Miao was taken aback, then nodded, “Okay, I will buy lunch right away.”
Song Miao originally planned to walk another street. There is a restaurant in front of which the food is good, but looking at this time, he can only buy a meal and go back. I found a fairly clean Chinese restaurant and ordered two dishes for packing.
When he returned, Huo Tianqing was coming out of the rest room.
He didn’t wear a suit jacket, his white shirt was meticulous, and the tie on it was loosened by him rudely. His figure was tall and tall, but there was a trace of fatigue and impatience on his handsome face. Seeing Song Miao, his His face eased, and he beckoned to her.
Song Miao walked over with the packed lunch, and as soon as he put the lunch on Huo Tianqing’s desk, he was pulled into a firm chest.
“Why do you think of coming here at noon?” The clear voice had a low and deep taste that belonged to him.
Smelling the familiar breath of the man in front of him, Song Miao smiled half-jokingly and half-seriously: “Because I miss you.”
The body was hooped tighter all of a sudden, and a man’s low-pitched smile came in his ears, “I was seduced in the morning, and I tried the same trick again at noon. You don’t want to go back to the company in the afternoon? Huh?”
His laughter was full of banter and deep meaning, and the hot breath blew on Song Miao’s neck. Thinking of the consequences caused by her own initiative in the morning, Song Miao hurriedly struggled out of Huo Tianqing’s arms to fiddle with the lunch she had just bought. “Secretary Chen said you still have a meeting to be held in an hour, and it is already less than one. It’s a little bit, so hurry up and eat something.”
She knows this man’s good energy, if she holds it down, it will be dangerous.
Her cheeks were blushing. In order to conceal her embarrassment, she also stroked the hair on her cheeks behind her pure white ears. Following her red ears, Huo Tianqing gave a deep smile again, spoiling her in Song. Miao kissed on the cheek, and then took the opportunity to open the three lunch boxes Song Miao had brought—two dishes and one meal.
Because it is packed in a small restaurant, the packing box used is the white plastic box commonly used in fast food restaurants, and the chopsticks are also inferior disposable chopsticks.
Song Miao didn’t think so much at the time. Although she was born in the Song family, she often ate these lunches with everyone when she was working in the Chu family. But when the bag was opened in Huo Tianqing’s luxurious and majestic office, the strong smell of food gave him a feeling of incompatibility.
Huo Tianqing squinted at what was almost a “shabby” lunch, and raised his eyebrows to look at Song Miao.
Song Miao was stung by his “disgusting” gaze, his face flushed suddenly, and a trace of shame in his heart, so he went to pack the lunch box and said, “Don’t eat it, let Secretary Chen give it to you again. Come up here with some shopping.”
“Who said I won’t eat anymore?” His hand just touched the box of lunch, and the other hand stretched out leisurely and took her hand.
Song Miao still wanted to struggle. The hand held her hand tighter, and the thumb ran across the back of her hand. The faint calluses of the tiger’s mouth were rubbed on Song Miao’s hand, as if an electric current glided through Song Miao’s body, look. When her face turned redder, Huo Tianqing’s deep eyes added a smile, “Don’t make trouble, there will be a meeting later, do you want to starve me?”
Song Miao bit her lip, Huo Tianqing has already passed the chopsticks to her hand.
Song Miao was a little bit dumbfounded. He glared at him, then took the chopsticks and broke it, and handed it back to the man who had been watching her.
Opening the lid, Huo Tianqing glanced at the food again, “You don’t want to eat?”
“I’ve already eaten, and I will return to the Song family later when you go to the meeting.” Song Miao walked behind him to help him rub his temples, afraid that he would see him lying. Actually, when I just bought him food, I forgot to buy my own.
But when she will go back to the Song family, she can just drop by and buy something to eat.
Huo Tianqing nodded.
Probably it was Song Miao’s movements that made him a lot more comfortable, and his face was much better than just before.
“Have you been busy these days?” Song Miao asked.
He spends a lot of time with himself, almost making Song Miao think that he really has too much free time, but how can he be free to control such a large company.
Seeing how tired he was after the meeting today, I guess he started the meeting as soon as he came to the company this morning.
“Yeah.” Huo Tianqing was eating fast food with disposable chopsticks, but his actions were still very beautiful, as if he was eating elegant western food. “The company has to make decisions on several recent major projects. Just finish this time.”
“Then you pay attention to rest, don’t be too tired.” Song Miao whispered. Once men work ecstatically, they tend to ignore their own life and body. This is also the reason why many business men leave a bunch of problems after they reach middle age.
Huo Tianqing raised his eyebrows and moved Song Miao’s hand to his shoulder, with obvious intentions.
The corner of Song Miao’s mouth bends, and then he helps him knead his shoulders.
The food should not suit Huo Tianqing’s appetite. He didn’t eat much, so he put down his chopsticks.
Almost as soon as he put down his chopsticks, the door of the office was knocked, accompanied by a beautiful female voice, “Mr. Huo.”
Huo Tianqing’s brows frowned slightly, and he felt Song Miao stop the movement in his hand, squeezed her hand on his shoulder, motioned her to continue, and then faintly said outside: “Enter.”
The door of the office was opened, and a beautiful-looking woman came in.
She wears a Chanel OL suit, has a good figure, and has light makeup on her face, which makes her face very delicate. Seeing Song Miao who was standing behind Huo Tianqing helping him knead his shoulders, the woman was stunned, and even stopped at the door of the office.
“What’s the matter?” Huo Tianqing regained the indifferent face in front of him.
He subconsciously drew a cigarette to his thin lips to light it, but suddenly a white and delicate hand stretched out next to him, smoking the cigarette from his thin lips, accompanied by Song Miao’s low voice, “Smooth less point.”
Then Jiang Yi saw their President Huo pursed his thin lips, but he was not displeased. He just looked at her and asked again, “What’s the matter?”