The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

night, already deep.

On the balcony of a certain apartment building, a man leaned on a railing.

I saw a long and thin mint cigarette between his fingers, and under the smog, that extremely handsome face revealed a shuddering coldness.

He frowned thickly, and when he heard the phone ringing, he pressed the answer button almost without hesitation——

"Did you find her?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, as charming as mellow red wine, but at this moment, Cheng Xiu on the other end of the radio wave unconsciously frowned, and reported respectfully: "Sorry, Mr. Huo, all the hotels, big and small, I've checked all the hotels, and even every means of transportation, but there's no trace of Ms. Song. It's just..."

Speaking of this, Cheng Xiu suddenly stopped, and sighed helplessly in his heart, I hope Mr. Huo will not anger him later!

"Just what? Say it!"

The man's tone suddenly turned a little cold at this moment.

"Through the city's network surveillance, it was found that the last person Ms. Song came into contact with before she disappeared was Lu Xingyu, the young master of the Lu family, and she stayed in his ward for three hours before coming out!"

Originally, he didn't want to tell these things, but Chengxiu knew that what his boss hated the most was not reporting the news, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell him the news.

"That is to say, there has been no news since then?"

"Yes!"

"Keep looking! Dig three feet into the ground, and find that woman for me!"

"yes!"

After hanging up the phone, the man's originally gloomy and handsome face was even more pale and sullen.

What to say to fulfill his nonsense with Yun Xi, what to say that she and Lu Xingyu are innocent?

He was the only one who actually believed it!

Just such a woman who is full of lies and has an impure heart, but he foolishly regarded her as a treasure. Even if he stumbled on her five years ago, he still wanted to spoil her for the rest of his life...

The more he thought about it, the more overwhelming the hatred in his heart. Huo Junyao took two puffs of cigarettes, then snuffed out the cigarette end, his star-like eyes half-closed, with a ruthlessness that was almost destroyed.

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Huo's Hill.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qianying had followed Mrs. Huo's family here and spent the night.

The old lady was considered considerate, and specially arranged a secluded place for her to live in. Of course, the most heartwarming thing was to return Nini to her.

Although leaving Huo Junyao made her heart very painful, Song Qianying was already very grateful to God for being able to wake up in her dream with her darling in her arms.

After getting up and washing themselves and Nini, the mother and daughter went downstairs holding hands.

"Young Madam, Miss, you got up so early. Come and have breakfast."

The person who spoke was a woman about fifty years old. Song Qianying knew that her name was Aunt Fu, and she was the wife of the housekeeper Fu Bo. She had been taking care of Nini. Now, she was added.

"Thank you, Aunt Fu. But, please don't call me Mrs. Young, just call me Xiaoying."

Yesterday evening, when the old lady introduced her to Aunt Fu, Aunt Fu called her young lady very kindly. The old lady didn't correct her at that time, but Song Qianying was instantly embarrassed.

In her life, she has never had the extravagant hope of marrying into a wealthy family, and she never thought that one day, someone would respectfully call her young lady, so when all this happened, she just felt that it was difficult to adapt...

I don't like it, I'm not used to it, let alone, she hasn't married the young master they are talking about, and she hasn't even seen what the other person looks like...

Song Qianying couldn't help laughing at herself, maybe she traveled to the ancient times of blind marriage and dumb marriage!

"Young Madam, don't embarrass me. The old lady told you to call me that. Wouldn't it be disrespectful if I called you Xiaoying? Hehe, I have cooked several breakfasts, and I don't know if it suits your taste. Come and try Bar."

Aunt Fu liked Song Qianying quite a lot. She was also very cheerful, lively and familiar with herself. After only one night, she listed Song Qianying as one of her own.

Perhaps, it's also the reason for loving the house and black, who makes Nini so pleasing.

"Mum, Aunt Fu's dishes are delicious, really, I'm not lying to you!"

As expected, Nini is also a snack foodie. After seeing the table full of her favorite food, her dark eyes were already stained with a bright light.

"Oh, there's really nothing I can do about you."

Seeing her daughter so happy, Song Qianying couldn't help smiling, reached out and stroked her head, then smiled slightly at Aunt Chao Fu, and then walked into the dining room holding Nini's hand.

As Nini said, Aunt Fu is indeed at the level of a chef. Even ordinary breakfast can be cooked so uniquely that the mother and daughter almost burst their stomachs without knowing it.

After breakfast, a servant came over and asked Song Qianying to go to the main house. After entrusting Nini to Aunt Fu's care, she got up, followed the servant, and went to the main house in a battery car.

The morning air in the villa was very good, admiring the greenery all over the field, about five minutes later, she was taken to that antique house.

At this time, the old lady was already sitting on the rosewood sofa, waiting for her.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, I lifted my gaze from the morning paper, and saw Song Qianying and Pingting approaching slowly.

"sit down!"

She glanced at Song Qianying lightly, and then motioned for her to sit on the chair next to her.

"yes!"

Song Qianying nodded to her, then moved over and sat down obediently.

In front of them was a set of exquisite tea sets, and next to the tea set was an electric kettle, which was boiling water at this time.

It seems that the old lady really loves tea.

she thought to herself.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

The old lady put the morning newspaper aside and asked her kindly.

"I haven't been with Nini for so many days, I finally felt at ease last night."

After the words fell, Song Qianying raised her eyes, looking at her with clear eyes, but mixed with a ray of accusation-like emotions.

The old lady didn't mind her attitude. After all, if she did such a thing to her, no matter how nice she was in the later stage, it would be uneasy and kind after all!

It was normal for Song Qianying to blame her. If not, it seemed that she had misjudged the person!

At this moment, the old lady loved her even more, but she didn't want to explain to Song Qianying, anyway, as long as she knew who her grandson was in the future, she would be grateful to herself!

Thinking of this, she took a deep look at Song Qianying, and seeing that her eyes had moved away and fixed on the tea set in front of her, she couldn't help but tentatively asked, "Do you know the tea ceremony?"

"Forehead……"

Song Qianying didn't expect that she would suddenly ask herself this question, she was stunned for a while before she realized it, and answered truthfully, "When I was in college, I worked in a teahouse, so I know a little bit."

"Really? Then let me see your handicraft."

The old lady raised her eyebrows, and was a little surprised by her answer.

The Huo family is a huge family, and the requirements for the mistress are even higher than those of ordinary wealthy families. Not only must there be certain achievements in career, but at home, in addition to learning to manage the house, various etiquettes are of course also basic skills.

She herself loves tea very much, and is even more obsessed with the study of tea ceremony. Originally, she just asked afterward, but she never thought that this child actually understands tea ceremony, which is really great!

"good!"

Song Qianying responded generously, seeing that the water in the kettle was boiling, she started to do it.

Making tea is a very simple matter, so simple that it only needs two actions: put tea leaves and pour water.

But in the tea ceremony, it seems too complicated and particular. Generally speaking, only rich people have leisure time to do these stylish things.

Under the earnest eyes of the old lady, Song Qianying finally completed a series of complicated procedures, warming the pot, ironing the cup, filling the tea, high flushing, foaming, pouring the top, washing the tea, washing the cups, dividing the cups, pouring... …

Finally, put the poured tea in front of the old lady with both hands, and said respectfully and politely: "Please use tea!"

The old lady took it, took a sip slowly, and then nodded, "It's not bad, it will be better if you practice more next time!"

In fact, for her, this is already a high evaluation of Song Qianying. After all, she rarely praises others.

"OK."

Song Qianying nodded in response, and then asked, "Old madam, what do you want me to do? You probably don't want me to show you the tea ceremony you have learned?"

The old lady put down the teacup and gave her a faint look, "I called you here to tell you that the wedding date is set in three days."

"What... what?"

Unexpectedly, it was so fast, Song Qianying was so surprised that her eyes widened and she almost couldn't react.

"My grandson will come over today, and I will tell him about the marriage. However, it is not suitable for you to meet yet."

"Dare to ask the old lady, will your grandson agree to marry me?"

This is what she cares most about.

Yesterday, she asked Aunt Fu on the sidelines, what kind of person their young master is, who knows, after Aunt Fu heard her question, she told her that the other party was so good that even the gods were jealous of him, not only He is handsome, he doesn't mess around outside, and he is more vigorous and resolute in his work. He is simply perfect.

Song Qianying only remembered that she was completely messed up in the wind.

Let me ask, would such a man willingly accept grandma's arrangement to marry her who had never seen him before?

Even if it's just a one-year marriage, on his terms, what kind of woman do you want? Why do you need her?

"Don't worry, he will marry you in the end!"

Mrs. Huo smiled faintly at her, and the elegant smile was reflected in Song Qianying's eyes. For some reason, she suddenly felt weird.

"If he refuses, can you let Nini and me go?"

Song Qianying did not give up and continued to ask.

"He will."

Without even thinking about it, Mrs. Huo replied directly.

"..."

Song Qianying was speechless for such a decisive answer.

Seeing her expression in the bottom of her eyes, the old lady's elite eyes quietly passed a ray of light, and she quickly said: "That's right, besides you, there will be dozens of famous ladies together that day, as his future wife Candidates from all over the world will appear. I will respect his choice, but I am sure he will choose you."

"Why?"

Song Qianying became curious.

Although she knew that she was not bad looking, compared to those well-educated and pampered ladies, she was definitely not as good as others. Why did the old lady think that her grandson's choice would be her in the end?

"You will know when the time comes. I still have things to deal with, so you should step back first."

After saying that, she supported the armrest of the sofa, stood up, and walked slowly to the second floor.

"Oh well."

Seeing this, Song Qianying couldn't ask any more questions, so she temporarily suppressed her curiosity, got up and left.

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That afternoon, Huo Junyao returned to the villa as agreed.

Last night because of Song Qianying's matter, I was restless all night. Originally, he didn't plan to come here today. Who knows, Mrs. Huo made several deadly serial calls one after another, and even threatened him that if he didn't come again, he would Taking action against Su Yunxi, he was so annoyed that he had no choice but to drive all the way there.

Therefore, when seeing Mrs. Huo, Huo Junyao's expression was not ordinary.

The grandparent and grandson are in the study room, one is sitting on the executive chair, the other is standing with straight back, there seems to be some charm of confrontation.

"Come to see grandma, does this make you unhappy?"

Seeing her grandson's serious face, Mrs. Huo raised her brows slightly, and her voice was slightly displeased.

"Don't dare!"

Huo Juanyao responded coldly, and then said, "Just tell me if you have anything important to do with me, I'm very busy today!"

"What are you busy with this weekend? Are you busy taking care of your Yunxi?"

Mrs. Huo replied with a sneer.

"Grandma, can you stop mentioning her every time?"

Huo Junyao put his hands in his pockets, a trace of impatience flashed across his delicate handsome face.

"I can't mention it yet?"

Mrs. Huo couldn't help raising her tone, "For such a woman, don't you even recognize me as an old woman, and you don't even want to take the burden of the Huo family, huh?"

"I didn't say that!"

"Huo Junyao, let me tell you that when other people's children reach your age, they have already had a litter of sons, but you tell me, this Su Yunxi can still give birth to a son for you?"

"It won't happen, it's not her fault!"

Mentioning this question caused Huo Junyao another pain in his heart.

Yes, when Su Yunxi got into a car accident, not only did he lose half of his leg, but his uterus was also severely impacted, and he lost the qualification to be a mother ever since...

Every time he thinks of this, the guilt in his heart rolls over like raging waves, wave after wave, all condemning his conscience.

"I don't care whose fault it is. All in all, it is impossible for her to be the mistress of the Huo family. It is your responsibility to carry on the family line, unless you don't want to be the heir!"

Speaking of these serious issues, Mrs. Huo's words unconsciously became sharper.

"Grandma, let's talk about this question later, okay?"

Huo Junyao was originally a person with a strong sense of responsibility. He was raised as an heir since he was a child. The concept of revitalizing the Huo family has long been ingrained. Even in his heart, his own personal happiness is far less important than the interests of the family, so , How could it be possible to give up this country that has been endured by our ancestors for hundreds of years?

After all, looking at the entire Huo family's peers, he is the only one who has this ability.

"no!"

Mrs. Huo didn't give face at all.

"Then what exactly do you want? Anyway, I will definitely marry Yunxi."

At this moment, he also made clear his attitude.

"Okay, I won't stop you from marrying her, but you must agree to one condition first!"

"What conditions?"

It has to be said that grandma's inconsistent answers gave Huo Junyao a touch of inquiry in her eyes.

Facing his gaze, Mrs. Huo said seriously: "In three days, I will hold a wife selection banquet for you at Yueli Hotel, and you must choose a girl on the spot to be your wife. One year of marriage, one year later, if you can't fall in love with her, then I agree to your divorce, after that, you can marry whoever you like, and I won't ask any more!"

"Are you kidding me?"

Huo Junyao curled his lips coldly, and his first reaction was two words: Ridiculous!

When he was an ancient emperor? Also choose a wife banquet?

To be honest, he really has no interest in such a thing surrounded by beauties!

"That's the way it is. If you agree, I can sign a written agreement with you. On the contrary, if you don't agree, Su Yunxi..."

Speaking of this, she deliberately stopped and did not continue.

"You are not allowed to touch her!"

Fearing that grandma would be unfavorable to Yun Xi, Huo Junyao's expression instantly became extremely gloomy.

Mrs. Huo was not caught by his aura at all, and she was full of threats when she spoke: "So, should we let her enter my Huo's house openly in a year, or let her hide behind you forever? Behind your back, worry that I will clear this obstacle for you at any time, and it's up to you to choose!"

"grandmother--"

"That's the end of the conversation, you step back, and think about replying to me tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, then pressed her temples wearily, and leaned against the executive chair to close her eyes.

"You take care!"

Although he was very upset in his heart, since it was his grandma, Huo Junyao couldn't say too much, so he bowed to her respectfully, and then backed out.

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After taking a nap with Nini, the little girl clamored for Mummy to take her to the grass to play, but Song Qianying couldn't resist her, so she had to accompany her, walking leisurely on the green path, hand in hand.

"Mommy, Mommy, will you always live here with Nini from now on?"

Nini likes this place very much, because whether it is the grandmother or other brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, they are very kind to her, and they have food, drink, and play. Of course, the most important thing is that they will not be bullied by other children. , So, these days, she has lived a very comfortable life.

Ever since she came here, she has been looking forward to the fact that one day Mummy can come here to accompany her. If so, she will be so happy.

Unexpectedly, the old grandma really did not break her promise, she promised herself that she would bring Mommy here, and she really did. At this moment, in Nini's heart, her love for the old grandma of the Huo family has grown to several levels .

Seeing her daughter's smiling face full of joy, Song Qianying's heart softened into a mess.

Unable to restrain herself, she lowered her head and kissed her daughter's forehead. She smiled and said, "Yes, Mommy will accompany Nini here from now on, are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy!"

Nini tilted her head, smiling very happily, her two rows of white teeth gleamed with dazzling silver light under the sunlight.

"Is Mommy happy?"

She couldn't help asking.

"Of course, as long as I can be with Nini, Mommy will be very happy no matter where I go!"

Speaking of this, Song Qianying couldn't help but choked up, who knew, but Nini said excitedly, "Mummy, do you know? I was here a few days ago, and I met Daddy!"

"ah?"

Song Qianying was stunned for a moment, then pinched her tender face, "Did you see it on TV again?"

"Um, no, it's here. Well, it's right in the front, and my dad said I look cute."

"What?"

Song Qianying was completely confused in the wind, and was about to continue to ask, when she heard her daughter's childish voice, with a touch of excitement, rang in her ears, "Ah, Mommy, Mommy, Daddy, Daddy——"

"Nini, lie to Mommy, you have to play PP!"

This little girl is too naughty.

"Mommy, Mommy, no, Daddy is here—"

Nini danced with her arms and legs immediately, and Song Qianying looked in the direction she was pointing at. When she saw the oncoming man not far away, her fair and pretty face instantly turned pale.

-End of this chapter-