The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

"Well, lead the way."

Seeing that the other party had arrived, a glimmer of light quietly flashed across the man's deep eyes.

There was nothing strange about Song Qianying's face. After all, she was mentally prepared to be "Xiao Mi" for the time being.

However, when she took Huo Junyao's arm and followed the restaurant manager to a luxuriously decorated private room, she was startled by someone sitting on the sofa inside.

Mrs. Smith?

How could it be her?

Song Qianying subconsciously tightened Huo Junyao's hand, and her little body trembled slightly.

I have no choice but to come into contact with this lady several times, and the impression she left on me is really terrible. It is absolutely impossible to say that I have no psychological shadow at all.

Huo Junyao was sensitive to her subtle movements and couldn't help but stretched out his left hand and gently patted the back of her hand to express comfort.

Song Qianying was stunned for a moment, but when she realized what she was doing, her heart was already feeling warm.

"Ayao, you're here!"

Mrs. Smith immediately beamed when she saw Huo Junyao.

Since they came in, her eyes had been falling on Song Qianying, treating her like nothing.

"Um!"

Huo Junyao nodded and responded lightly.

As for Song Qianying, knowing how much this lady hated her, she just nodded politely to the other party without saying hello.

The two of them sat down together, face to face with Mrs. Smith.

After a while, the waiter came in and enthusiastically helped them place their orders.

"What to eat?"

It was rare that someone was finally willing to take the initiative to talk to her, and that low and hoarse voice jumped into her ears at this time, so sexy and sexy.

Song Qianying was so excited that she just wanted to cheer. At this moment, it seemed that the expensive French meal was not as attractive as him.

"What to eat?"

Seeing her curling up her lips and smiling stupidly, not knowing what happy things she was thinking about, Huo Junyao asked again patiently.

"Well, whatever, just help me with some."

She didn't understand French anyway, and he knew exactly what she wanted to eat.

Huo Junyao had no objection and quickly ordered several signature dishes.

"What about you? What do you want to eat?"

When he was halfway through clicking, he raised his eyes and asked in a deep voice Mrs. Smith, who had been staring at him.

It was impossible for Huo Junyao not to hate this mother who cruelly abandoned him. He originally wanted to treat her as a stranger indifferently, but after knowing something, he suddenly couldn't hate her anymore.

So, when she came all the way from England and wanted to see him, he hesitated for a moment and finally agreed.

"I can just eat whatever I want."

Unexpectedly, Huo Junyao would ask her, Mrs. Smith couldn't help but have a pleasant smile on her face, and her whole person didn't look so arrogant.

"OK!"

Huo Junyao nodded slightly, talked to the waiter fluently in French, told him to serve the food as soon as possible, and then returned the menu to the customer.

The waiter retired respectfully, and now there were only three of them left in the huge box.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Realizing that her appearance seemed to have disturbed their mother-son conversation, Song Qianying made an excuse to go to the bathroom while waiting for the dishes to be served.

After she left, Mrs. Smith said: "Ah Yao, thank you for coming out to see me!"

Huo Junyao tightened his fingers on the glass, and a complicated expression quietly passed through his beautiful eyes.

He didn't respond and slowly drank the lemonade in the glass.

Seeing this, Mrs. Smith had no choice but to continue: "I have two manor houses and a giant cruise ship in the UK under my name, both of which are left to you. Although my mother knows that these are just the tip of the glacier compared to the Huo family's wealth, she still I hope you can accept it."

"No!"

Huo Junyao refused without even thinking.

"Ah Yao——"

"I won't take any of what doesn't belong to me. You should keep it for your son."

Putting down the water glass, he glanced at her with a faint expression.

But when he saw the sadness and helplessness in her watery eyes, he felt as if his breath was tightly grasped by a big invisible hand, and the pain was unbearable.

Over the years, he had hated her to the core of his being, but he never thought that one day she would suffer from a terminal illness.

Yes, with advanced lung cancer, you only have half a year to live at most.

When he learned the news, he happened to have just boarded the helicopter to City C. The second before his cell phone was turned off, Mrs. Smith called him.

Huo Junyao still remembers what she said to herself that day, "Ah Yao, it's mom. Mom is sick, with advanced lung cancer. The doctor said she only has half a year to live. She has been away from H City for more than 20 years. Mom really wants to go back and see me. Can I go back? ?”

When he heard the news, he was so shocked that he almost dropped his phone on the ground.

In the radio wave, her resentful voice continued: "Ayao, if you agree, my mother will buy a plane ticket and fly to see you in a few days. I'm sorry, I know I'm selfish, but I really want to, before I die, Meet you..."

Huo Junyao was unable to respond at all, and cut off the call in a daze.

He pressed the off button on his cell phone, but his heart couldn't calm down for a long time because of her words.

At that time, he was in an extremely bad mood. He just wanted to see Song Qianying urgently. Unfortunately, he was prejudiced against the scene where she and Jiang Muhan had a deep love for each other...

Thinking of this, Huo Junyao's charming deep eyes, like mist in a pool, suddenly took on a cold color.

After all, he couldn't let go of the intimate interaction between Song Qianying and Jiang Muhan...

"Ah Yao, I only have your son. If I don't give it to you, who can I give it to?"

Mrs. Smith's words brought Huo Junyao's thoughts back.

He raised his eyes slightly, just to meet her pain-filled eyes.

"Alex, no?"

Isn't Duke Smith's only son and sole heir her son?

"That's a bastard!"

When Alex was mentioned, Mrs. Smith's eyes suddenly turned disgusting.

Huo Junyao knew that she was really disgusted. No, rather than disgust, it would be more appropriate to say disgust.

However, if Alex is the child of Duke Smith and another woman, that would explain why her attitude towards Alex is so bad.

However, he didn't want to ask about her living situation after leaving the Huo family, so he quickly changed the topic, "If you don't have anyone to donate to except me, I suggest you donate it to a charity. I believe they will I’m happy to accept it, and I’ll also try to gain some virtue for you.”

"Ah Yao——"

Seeing how firmly he rejected her, Mrs. Smith couldn't help but become anxious.

"Don't mention this matter again. After this meal, you can go back to the hotel and have a good rest. You can go back to England tomorrow morning and find a top doctor to treat you. Maybe you can live for a few more years."

No matter what, she is still his mother. Even if Huo Junyao hates her, he still hopes that she can live for a while longer, at least, not just for half a year...

"Ayao, I want to stay here for a few more days."

Mrs. Smith insisted.

"Grandma will be very unhappy if she knows you're here!"

Huo Junyao reminded her coldly.

Mrs. Smith did not respond, but sighed secretly in her heart. In fact, in addition to seeing him, she also had to meet the old lady, because...

Hey, I don’t know how she has been living for so many years. Will she hate herself?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask: "Is grandma's health okay?"

"Um!"

Huo Junyao nodded.

He raised his wrist to look at his watch and found that Song Qianying had left the box for at least ten minutes. He couldn't help but frown, suddenly worried that she was lost.

Seeing his eyes glance at the door from time to time, knowing that he was caring about Song Qianying, Mrs. Smith licked her lips gently and asked tentatively: "Are you really planning to be with that girl?"

Although they had registered their marriage, in Mrs. Smith's heart, even at this moment, she still believed that Song Qianying was not worthy of her son.

No mother-in-law would like a daughter-in-law who is too beautiful, because beauty represents trouble. From ancient times to the present, how many kings have fallen drunk in the land of gentleness?

Her Ayao is not an ordinary person. The woman who can stand by his side is either a princess or the daughter of a powerful family. No matter what happens, it will never be the turn of a powerless orphan like Song Qianying.

Huo Junyao took a sip of lemonade and turned a deaf ear to her questions.

Mrs. Smith was unwilling to give up and was about to continue to persuade him to give up Song Qianying. At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Seeing a row of waiters walking in orderly with trays, she had no choice but to keep silent.

When all the dishes were placed on the table, Song Qianying was still missing.

"You eat first, I'll go out and take a look."

Huo Junyao couldn't sit still. After saying hello to Mrs. Smith, he left in a hurry.

After walking out of the private room, he couldn't wait to pick up his cell phone and call Song Qianying.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered it. The man suddenly felt very uneasy.

Just as he was about to turn on his location to find out her whereabouts, his phone vibrated, followed by pleasant music.

Seeing the caller ID, it was Song Qianying calling, and he hurriedly picked up——

"where?"

Before she could say anything, he spoke first.

Unexpectedly, the other end of the radio wave was not Song Qianying, but a man.

"Hello, Mr. Huo! I'm Xiao Liu from the hotel management department."

The other party's voice was respectful but also a little timid.

"Why is her cell phone with you?"

Huo Junyao frowned fiercely, and his handsome face instantly darkened a bit.

"The owner fainted in the bathroom. We found out and sent her to the hospital immediately. Her mobile phone fell in the bathroom and was handed over to the management department by the cleaning staff. She happened to see you calling——"

"Which hospital?"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Huo Junyao immediately cut off his words.

"The city's No. 1 Hospital is the closest to here."

Seeing how nervous his boss was, Xiao Liu guessed that the fainted lady must be very important to him. Fortunately, the fainted lady was discovered in time. If there was someone here, the whole hotel would be in trouble.

I just heard internal gossip that their boss Huo brought a young and beautiful girl over for dinner. He was secretly regretting that he didn't witness that scene. Who knew that the girl who fainted was the heroine? Oh my god, he is like this Luck is too good.

"Bring her phone to me in the underground parking lot!"

Huo Junyao said coldly, and then hurried to the elevator.

After entering the elevator, he remembered Mrs. Smith in the box.

His anxious eyes flickered slightly, and finally he picked up the phone and called her.

"Ayao, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Smith was very surprised when she suddenly received a call from Huo Junyao, but a bad premonition arose in her heart.

Sure enough, she soon heard Huo Junyao say: "Sorry, I have to leave because of something urgent. Since you won't leave tomorrow, I will find another opportunity to treat you to dinner."

"Okay then, be careful."

Mrs. Smith hung up the phone, with a hint of disappointment flashing between the corners of her eyes and brows.

Looking at the large table of delicious food, she suddenly lost her appetite.

Putting her phone on the table, she picked up the transparent glass and took a few sips of lemonade.

At this time, a text message came in.

Putting down the cup, she picked up the phone and swiped the screen with her slender fingers. She saw a simple line written on the text message: "Mrs. Huo will be at Linhe Temple at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"learn!"

After sending the word "edit", a strange light quietly flashed across Mrs. Smith's beautiful eyes.

…

The first hospital of the city.

It originally took 30 minutes to drive from Yueli Hotel, but it took Huo Junyao less than 20 minutes, driving all the way there.

He found Song Qianying in the emergency room.

At this time, Song Qianying had woken up and was sitting weakly on the bed, drinking warm water poured for her by the hotel staff.

When the hotel staff saw Huo Junyao appearing, they immediately bowed respectfully to him: "Hello, Mr. Huo!"

Mamma mia, Mr. Huo is here unexpectedly. Could it be that the beautiful lady in front of me is the future boss lady who was rumored earlier...

Oh, she accidentally ran into the gossip headlines and had such close contact with the CEO's wife. She will definitely win the lottery tonight.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Go back."

Although Huo Junyao's attitude toward employees was cold, he was extremely polite.

"Yes, Mr. Huo!"

The employee bowed to him, then looked at Song Qianying, and said in a very friendly tone, "Ms. Song, please have a good rest. I'll leave first."

"okay, thank you!"

Song Qianying hugged the water glass tightly with both hands and smiled slightly at her.

"You're welcome, it should be done. Then I won't bother you. Goodbye, Mr. Huo, and goodbye Song Qianying!"

"See you!"

After she left, Song Qianying raised her head and looked at Huo Junyao, with a hint of surprise in her clear almond eyes, "Why are you here?"

She had been unconscious for only more than forty minutes in total, and the speed with which he got the news was a little too fast.

Although she was very tired now and her head was still dizzy, seeing him so nervous about herself made Song Qianying feel as sweet as drinking honey.

It was great to faint. It seemed that he had forgiven himself.

whee!

At this moment, a certain woman couldn't help but wonder, if she accidentally did something wrong to make him angry in the future, could she occasionally pretend to be stunned to gain sympathy?

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Huo Junyao walked over worriedly and sat down on the edge of her bed.

He stretched out his big hand and put it on her forehead. Seeing that her temperature was as normal and there was no sign of fever, he finally quietly returned to his place with a worried heart.

"Hungry."

Song Qianying pursed her lips and said to him aggrievedly, "I fainted from hunger."

You really can't blame her. From yesterday noon to now, she only had the Laohuo porridge that Lu Xingyu packed for her for breakfast. How could she survive for so long?

In addition, he had a cold, fever, and slight concussion that had not fully recovered. It was superhuman not to faint under such circumstances.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Seeing that her pale little face was bloodless and looked extremely weak, Huo Junyao couldn't help but cursed himself a thousand times in his heart.

It seemed that every time she got sick, she was brought on by herself.

In an instant, an overwhelming amount of apologies came over me.

"I do not want to eat."

She shook her head gently, and took the initiative to hold his palm with her small green hands. Her sweet voice was slightly hoarse, mixed with a hint of softness for peace, "Don't have a cold war with me, okay?"

"..."

Huo Junyao was silent and looked at her with burning eyes.

Thinking that he was still angry with her, Song Qianying could only continue to act pitiful, "Just for the sake of my injury, just turn the page over, okay?"

After saying this, she shook his arm coquettishly.

Huo Junyao sighed quietly, "If it was yesterday evening, you could say these words to me, that would be great!"

When he got off the plane yesterday, if he could see her at the airport, if she waved her arms in a coquettish way, how could he really be willing to be angry?

But now...

The gauze on his forehead was attached to the wound from a car accident with another man. It reminded him harshly that she had abandoned him and ignored her. How could he let go so easily?

It's not that he doesn't want to forgive her, he is also convincing himself to forgive her, but it takes time!

After hearing the man's answer, Song Qianying's entire face suddenly fell.

Why didn't she want to see him yesterday evening?

She even drove to the airport excitedly to see him, but who knew there would be a car accident along the way?

Speaking of which, she was actually more aggrieved.

Because of him, I almost lost my life.

If her little brother hadn't arrived in time to take her to the hospital, she might have really become a vegetative state...

But when I came back from the hospital, I still had to suffer his cold face...

Wow, so wronged!

Thinking of this, Song Qianying couldn't help but give him a sad look.

Meeting her eyes, Huo Junyao had no choice but to take a step back, held her soft little hand with his backhand, squeezed it gently in his palm, and said hoarsely: "Forget it, for you, I give up!"

Yeah, he gave up.

Now that things have come to this point, what's the point of talking about forgiveness and anger?

Anyway, now that she realizes she was wrong, forget it.

"Really?"

When Song Qianying heard this, she smiled brightly.

"Um!"

He nodded, his eyes full of endearment.

-End of this chapter-