The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

"Mommy, Mommy, when can you come to see Nini? The old grandma said that Mommy is very busy and asked Nini to stay well. Mommy will come to see Nini in the future, but Nini misses her very much..."

This is a video. The background is in a beautifully decorated children's room. Her Nini is wearing a pink tutu skirt. She is crystal clear and well-behaved like a little princess in a fairy tale world.

Her little face was chubby, a little more energetic than before, and she looked particularly cute. Listening to her milky voice calling her mommy, and listening to her talk about her recent life, Song Qianying's nose twitched. It was sour, and there was a little moisture in my eyes unconsciously.

Knowing that her little baby is living a good life, not being abused, not crying, and looking much rosier than before, she knows that she should feel at ease, but how can she feel at ease?

They were obviously the flesh and blood of her closest relatives, and they should be held in her arms and coaxed and hurt, but now they were separated so abruptly...

Who is it that wants to play such a prank? Who is it?

Song Qianying wiped her tears and called back the number in the text message. Unfortunately, the call was never connected. She refused to give up and continued to call, but still got the same result.

what to do?

Nini, Nini, how can mommy find you?

Song Qianying clutched her phone tightly, and her usually flexible mind suddenly lost the ability to think at this moment.

She paced back and forth in the room uneasily, racking her brains and thinking desperately. Finally, she finally had a direction, which was to find out the other party's IP address.

After sending the number to Lu Xingyu, Song Qianying felt very uneasy.

She has a little "bad" habit. Whenever she feels helpless, she likes to lie on the bed and toss and turn. It seems that only in this way can she find the motivation to persist.

So, when she saw the light gray Kingsize bed in the lounge, Song Qianying jumped on it without thinking, and slipped into the bed with her little body.

A faint masculine scent instantly seeped into her nose. She took a greedy breath and subconsciously held the quilt tightly.

She didn't know whether it was because she was too tired, or because his breath was so comforting. In less than a minute, her eyes couldn't help but slowly close, and finally, she fell into deep sleep.

When Huo Junyao came in, what he saw was such an extremely beautiful picture of a beautiful woman sleeping soundly.

The footsteps gradually became lighter, and Angzang's body quietly approached her, while the sleeping person still closed her eyes tightly, and she was suddenly unaware of his arrival.

Finally, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Seeing her whole body tangled up with the quilt like a twist, the man couldn't help but raise his thick eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his lips.

Why does this girl act like a child?

However, after sleeping for several hours, it’s time to wake up, right?

Seeing that the lights were starting to turn on outside, Huo Junyao couldn't help but reach out and poke her curled eyelashes, trying to wake her up. Unexpectedly, the woman remained unmoved and continued to dream about her spring and autumn dreams. Such a slow reaction made the man helplessly shake his head.

His gaze was fixed on her straight nose, as if he remembered something interesting, the man suddenly gently rubbed the sides of her nose with his thumb and index finger, his deep eyes were half-squinted, with a wicked arc.

Song Qianying had a very beautiful dream.

In the dream, she finally found Nini. In the dream, their family of three even reunited together. However, her baby loved daddy more than mommy.

So, Song Qianying was jealous in a gorgeous way, "Song Danni, don't forget how much you used to pester Mommy, eh?"

Nini flattened her mouth in grievance. Seeing that her mother was angry, a pair of tender little hands stretched out and pinched her nose flatteringly. The force was small and it was slightly itchy.

Song Qianying burst into laughter on the spot when her daughter made such a fuss, and her silver bell-like laughter instantly resounded throughout the quiet room, "Hehehe, Nini, don't make trouble..."

"Who is Nini?"

A low-charming male voice, like the beautiful music played by a cello, came to his ears. Song Qianying suddenly woke up. When she saw the handsome face that was getting bigger and bigger in front of her, she was frightened out of her soul.

She...she actually called out Nini in front of him?

God!

Seeing that her face was pale and she looked like a monster when she saw him, Huo Junyao's face sank slightly, and an unknown fire burned faintly in his heart.

Knowing that her reaction just now was a bit excessive, and worried that if this man lost his temper, she would die miserably, Song Qianying was stunned, her little hand stretched out to hold his big hand, and explained to him half-truthfully: "Ni Ni is a cute puppy and she loves to pester me."

Sorry Nini, Mommy didn’t treat you like a puppy on purpose. You can’t hold grudges!

"oh?"

It was rare to see her take his hand so actively. How could the man care about the nameless fire at this time? His cold heart had already turned into tenderness around his fingers unconsciously, "Are you in City C? If you think about it, You can send someone to pick it up.”

He may not have time to accompany her all the time. If the little dog named Nini can relieve her boredom, he wouldn't mind having such a little light bulb in their lives.

Song Qianying likes small animals very much, and Huo Junyao knows that. Five years ago, he gave her a golden retriever named Xiao Jin. However, after that incident, the dog was taken away by Lu Xiyuan, and he never saw her again...

"No!"

Song Qianying shook her head, a hint of sadness quietly passing through her clear eyes.

Even if Nini is really a puppy she loves, she would not be willing to let her wander around with her, not to mention, Nini is not...

For a moment, she suddenly wanted to impulsively tell him about Nini's existence, but unfortunately, when the words came to her lips, her damn reason killed her thoughts again.

The man who was immersed in his own thoughts did not notice anything strange about her. When he heard her refusal, he subconsciously frowned and stared at her for a moment: "Then I will give you another dog?"

"talk later."

Not wanting to continue this topic, Song Qianying's eyes flashed slightly, "What time is it? Did I sleep for a long time?"

It's dark outside, it must be very late, right?

She didn't expect that she would sleep so deeply, and she couldn't help but secretly despise herself in her heart.

"Almost seven o'clock."

The man squeezed her little hand and raised his thin lips into a smile, "Get up quickly and take you somewhere."

"Where to go?"

Song Qianying asked subconsciously.

"You'll know when we get there."

After saying this, Huo Junyao glanced at her deeply, but refused to reveal anything.

Song Qianying could only nod, then quickly got up from the bed and entered the bathroom.

About ten minutes later, the two left the office together.

This time, Huo Junyao did not bring a driver, but drove a Lamborghini from the garage and drove her towards the river.

Only then did Song Qianying realize that he was planning to take her for a ride. Suddenly, her heart felt warm, and a small feeling of happiness arose spontaneously. However, when she thought of the few days they had left together, her happiness was instantly turned bitter. replace.

Not wanting to be troubled by such negative emotions, she took a deep breath and asked casually: "Is there any music by Jiang Muhan that I can listen to?"

No matter when and where, music is always an effective way to relieve depression. Sometimes when she is in a bad mood, Song Qianying is also used to listening to music, including Jiang Muhan's songs.

"No!"

For some reason, Huo Junyao still felt a little unhappy at this moment even though she was mentioning an insignificant celebrity.

"Oh, forget it!"

As soon as she heard the music without Jiang Muhan, Song Qianying immediately gave up the idea of ​​listening to the song.

"What about the others?"

He couldn't help but ask.

“I don’t like other people’s songs!”

She has a big problem, that is, she is too stubborn. For example, if she loves Huo Junyao, no matter how good another man is, she will not take another look at him. Similarly, as a super fan of Jiang Muhan, no matter how good other people's music is, she will not take the initiative to appreciate it. Qiao Xiaoyan had criticized her for this bad habit many times. In fact, she didn't know it, she just didn't want to change it.

Huo Junyao didn't expect that Jiang Muhan's status in her heart was so special. His handsome face sank slightly, and he couldn't help but have a touch of sourness in his tone: "Don't listen to other people's songs? You are very dedicated. "

Song Qianying didn't know that the man was secretly jealous of Jiang Muhan. She nodded honestly: "Well, I also think I am too single-minded."

If he hadn't been too single-minded and stubborn, he probably wouldn't have been the same person in his heart after so many years, hey!

Damn it, she actually admitted to being devoted to Jiang Muhan?

Do you really think he's dead?

The man gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and the corners of his handsome mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it hard.

The expensive sports car finally stopped in front of a western restaurant on the riverside.

This is a French restaurant with a very unique decoration. Even without looking at the menu, Song Qianying knows that it is worth a lot just by looking at the momentum.

However, what she didn't expect was that this man actually took over the entire audience.

In the restaurant, rows of candlelight are swaying and music is melodious, giving people a feeling of romance and happiness.

Throughout the meal, Huo Junyao acted very gentlemanly and considerate, taking good care of her, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

When it was almost over, the man suddenly stood up and walked to the small stage in front.

Song Qianying sat with her back straight, her bright eyes staring at his tall back for a moment. Suddenly, her heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Just when she secretly guessed the purpose of his sudden action, she saw that Huo Junyao had already walked onto the stage, turned sideways and said something to the pianist who was playing music for them. The other party nodded to him clearly, then bowed and stepped back.

It's strange. If the pianist is called away, does he want to play by himself?

This realization inexplicably made her feel a little bad.

If she remembered correctly, he had never even touched the black and white keys of the piano five years ago. Has he been assimilated by Su Yunxi after following Su Yunxi for a long time?

She knew she shouldn't be jealous, but at this moment, Song Qianying couldn't control her heart.

Fortunately, the man did not go over to play the piano as she expected. Instead, he walked to the side and picked up a guitar, and then sat on the high chair.

The slender fingers gently touched the strings, and in an instant, the beating notes flew out like flowing water——

"You are sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when the sky is gray. You will never know, my dear, how much I love you..."

His voice is low but magnetic, and when he sings, he is no less than a popular singer in the music industry.

Song Qianying felt as if she had suddenly gone from hell to heaven. This feeling was simply more wonderful than winning a five million lottery ticket. Of course, she had never won a prize in her life!

"I will always love you and make you happy, but if you leave me and fall in love with someone else, one day you will regret it all..."

On the stage, the man sang affectionately, but off the stage, the woman's bright eyes were filled with tears unconsciously.

How could she forget that five years ago, she once told him that "You Are My Sunshine" by Jimmie Davis was her favorite song; how could she forget that he, who knew nothing about music, had to play this piece of music in order to learn to play it? She practiced day and night for half a month; how could she forget that before today, she had never heard the complete version of his singing...

I didn't expect that he would still remember such a small thing. Huo Junyao, although you act like you hate me, in fact, you still can't forget me, right?

But Huo Junyao, why did you let me know all this when I decided to leave you...

At this moment, Song Qianying could no longer suppress the throbbing in her heart. She stood up from her seat and flew towards him.

-End of this chapter-