Trapped with the CEO

"It's okay, it's okay, Mom, we are reconciled, you hurry up and hug your husband to sleep!" Shao Jiayi simply told her an answer to prevent Bo Yiyue from asking questions.

Bo Yiyue opened her mouth, "To be honest!"

Shao Jiayi wanted to cry without tears, so he took out his mobile phone and turned to the call log with Stingli, "Look, one hour and thirty-six minutes, if you quarrel, can you quarrel for so long?"

Bo Yiyue was overjoyed, then curled her lips, "Others can't, your unreasonable character, absolutely can!"

What a breakdown! Shao Jiayi jumped up from the bed and pushed her out of her room, "Mom, mom, hurry up and sleep your beauty sleep, be careful you get old, Shao Mian doesn't want you!"

"He dare!" He was pushed back to the room by his daughter.

Shao Jiayi greeted Shao Mian on the bed, "Father, put your wife to sleep!"

"Okay!" Shao Mian beckoned his wife and lifted his quilt, "My wife, come into my arms."

"What are you doing, the child is still here!" Bo Yiyue glared at her husband.

Shao Jiayi chuckled and closed the door for them.

Back in the room, Shao Jiayi thought about the love of her parents, hoping that she and Stingli could be so affectionate in the future.

On the second day, Shao Jiayi specially asked Bo Yiyue to make soup and sent Zheng Shurui to the hospital in person.

Supervisor Zheng Shurui drank it all before going to the store.

Zheng Shurui looked at Shao Jiayi’s back, and his smile slowly faded. If Jiayi and Sidingli are not related, it would be great...

Two days before Si Shaozhe's wedding, Steinli finally returned to the city from the town.

Seeing the news that Li Si Dingli, the company group, would return to the company tomorrow, Zheng Shurui insisted on being discharged from the hospital in advance, preparing to start work the next day.

7 o'clock in the evening

Shao Jiayi changed her clothes and came out of the shop. When she returned to the old house last night, her grandmother said that if she got off work early tonight, she would still be allowed to go.

After thinking about it, there is nothing to do tonight, let's go to the old house.

Open the door and the phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, the woman narrowed her eyes with a smile, "President Sri Lanka, aren't you busy?"

"Look back."

Ok? Shao Jiayi looked on the side of the road. There was nothing left except a Maybach...

Maybach's car door was opened, and a tall figure came down from above.

The man smiled and looked at her affectionately.

Shao Jiayi breathed tightly, hung up the phone, closed the door, and walked over quickly.

When she was less than a few meters away, she ran over, and the man stretched out his arms and hugged the woman who was running.

It is said that Xiaobie wins newlyweds, and Shao Jiayi thoroughly understands the meaning of these words at this moment.

Holding him tightly and smelling the familiar smell of the man, Shao Jiayi's heart could not be calm for a long time.

Regardless of passers-by's gaze, Stingli lowered his head and blocked the red lips of the woman in his arms.

The sky is dark, and I can hardly see the faces of the men and women hugging each other, but I can feel the breath of love radiating from them.

This kiss is not overbearing, but lingering and hasty.

After a long time, the man let go of the woman, his voice dull, "Did you miss me?"

The woman softened her body, half hung on his body, panting slightly, "Say first."

The man laughed blankly and pressed close to her ear, "Mianmian, I miss you, I miss you very much."

Shao Jiayi's face turned redder, and she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "You all miss me so, of course I miss you too."

Stingli smiled and hugged the woman sideways, put it on the co-pilot, and fastened her seat belt.

The car drove to the west of the city, and finally stopped in front of a restaurant.

Press the top elevator button and go to the 66th floor.

The restaurant’s lights are dim and soothing light music is playing. When two people arrive, there are two rows of welcoming beauties at the entrance of the restaurant, "Good evening, President Si, and welcome!"

Sidingli nodded slightly and took Shao Jiayi's hand into the open-air restaurant.

Ok? It's meal time now, and there is no one in the restaurant?

Led by the restaurant manager, the two walked to a rectangular table in the middle of the restaurant. The dining table is covered with white tablecloths, fresh pink roses are placed in the middle, there are two European-style candlesticks on display, and red wine that has been woken up in advance.

So, Stingli brought her to a candlelight dinner? And her favorite pink rose.

Shao Jiayi was overjoyed and happily smelled the sweet and dazzling roses, and he was in a good mood.

Stingli opened the chair for her personally, and waited for her to sit down before sitting down opposite her.

"Ms. Si, Madam, this is the recipe, you can take a look." The manager ordered the meal in person, and the waiter next to him carefully poured red wine for the two people.

Two gilding recipes are placed in front of two people.

This seems to be the first time Stingli officially invited her to dinner, so Shao Jiayi opened the recipe and looked at it seriously.

"Shall we eat Chinese food or Western food?" Whether it is Chinese or Western food, the restaurant has professional chefs.

"You can order whatever you want. If you want to eat all of them, then order them all." Stingli put the recipe aside and asked her to order first.

Shao Jiayi nodded, "Salmon vegetable soup, Spanish paella, baked shrimp with egg yolk and cheese, fried beef ribs with black pepper, and chocolate ice cream sundae." Close the menu and return it to the manager.

"That's it?" Sidingli put down the red wine in his hand and kept his eyes on her smiling face.

"Well, look at what you want to eat." Shao Jiayi opened a page of his recipe for him.

Stingli probably took a look, and then expertly reported a list of dish names, "Caviar avocado omelette, French fried foie gras, truffle chocolate, seafood pizza, vegetable and fruit salad cup, French cauliflower soup... That's it. "

Because the portion size of each dish is very small, so two people order so many, there is no need to worry about waste.

The waiter and manager left, and a beautiful woman in a white evening dress came out and sat down in front of a white piano.

The beautiful sound of the piano is definitely not a pleasure.

Shao Jiayi took a sip of red wine and touched the pink rose with her right hand. She thought of Han Yue, "Siding Li, can you transfer Han Yue back from Africa."

Stingli paused, "Han Yue doesn't want to come back."

"How do you know?" Although Han Yue told her that she didn't want to come back, Shao Jiayi still didn't want Han Yue to be so far away and helpless.

The man said lightly, "Han Tao came to me about this matter."

Ok? Han Tao looked for Stingli? Why doesn't she know? Are these two people still in contact in private?

"Well, Han Yue is so pitiful, I will see him again in a while." Shao Jiayi sighed sadly, resting his chin with both hands.

Sidingli gave her a sideways look, "Han Yue is pitiful, am I not pitiful?"

"Huh? What are you pitiful for?" The food is good, the clothes are warm, and there are people who fudge. If Stingli is poor, there will be no poor people in the world!