Chapter 42

The next morning.

Qiao Wei opened his eyes. It was already eight o'clock in the morning.

She took her mobile phone and looked at it for a while. It should be time to go to work. She immediately lifted the quilt and wanted to hurry to wash it.

But it wasn't long before she came to her senses, and her movements stopped. She also seems to remember what happened yesterday. She seems to have gone to Yun's house in a muddle.

Then it seems that Huo Dongyang appeared, and then she came back herself?

"What's the point of standing there?" Behind him came a magnetic male voice.

Qiao Wei looked back and saw Huo Dongyang standing at the door of the room in casual clothes. She looked at Huo Dongyang in a daze, so she didn't dream yesterday. He's really back.

"Dongyang?" Qiao Wei's tone is also a little uncertain.

Huo Dongyang smiles. He takes a few steps to Qiao Wei. "What? I haven't seen you for a few days. Don't you know me? "

Feeling the temperature of Huo Dongyang's hand caressing his face, Qiao Wei reached out and held it, "no!"

"Now that you're awake, come out for breakfast."

"OK, I'll go and wash it." Qiao Wei nodded.

When Qiao Wei came to the dining room, she looked at the full table of breakfast, Chinese food and Western food in disbelief.

Jovi blinked, then even rubbed his eyes with his hands. Where can I finish so much breakfast?

"What else are you looking at? Sit down and eat." Huo Dongyang urged.

Jovi nodded, then went up to open the chair and sat down. "Did you eat it?"

Huo Dongyang put down his financial magazine and shook his head. "No, I'll wait for you."

"You prepared all this?" Qiao Wei really doesn't know what to eat.

Huo Dongyang saw her difficulty with a smile and immediately helped her make a decision. He reached out and helped Joe to serve a bowl of porridge.

"Have some porridge first."

"All right."

Huo Dongyang didn't start, just sat by and watched Qiao Wei eat. Seeing that she got all the Chinese breakfast, I had a bottom in my heart.

When Qiao Wei ate almost the same, he found that Huo Dongyang didn't start at all.

"Why don't you eat it?" Qiao Wei bit the bun in his mouth, so he didn't speak very clearly. But Huo Dongyang heard it all.

Huo Dongyang laughs, "I think watching you eat is enough."

Qiao Wei immediately blushes, she avoids Huo Dongyang's eyes. His eyes were a little flustered and he swept the table and poured a cup of soybean milk for Huo Dongyang.

"This soymilk is good." Joe whispered.

Huo Dongyang reached for it and said, "thank you."

"You're welcome."

Huo Dongyang took a sip from the cup, which was really good. Then he ate something else himself.

Qiao Wei found that Huo Dongyang didn't eat much, she asked: "not fit?"

Huo Dongyang shakes his head. "No! Eating is life support for me

Such a sentence makes Qiao Wei's heart tremble, and she admits that she is shocked. There are a lot of people who are very persistent in food, and even go all over the streets in pursuit of a good food. As a result, he has become such an understatement. For him, food is just life support.

Huo Dongyang wiped his mouth with a paper towel. Seeing Qiao Wei's expression, he felt soft. Why did she look like that? He hasn't seen this kind of loving look for many years since his mother died, but today he sees it again in Qiao Wei.

"Don't look at me like that." Huo Dongyang is worried that he will be vulnerable.

Qiao Wei's eyes become blurred. What is Huo Dongyang's experience? It seems that eating is a luxury.

"What's the matter?" Huo Dongyang did not seem to expect that her words made her feel so much.

Qiao Wei reaches out and holds Huo Dongyang's hand. "Dongyang, if you don't dislike it, I'll eat with you every day."

Huo Dongyang can't help hearing such warm words. This woman is really easy to step on her forbidden zone. But he could not be angry or dissatisfied, instead, he followed her.

When Qiao Wei had a headache about how to deal with this breakfast table, Xiang Qinghe came to the south.

"Let me introduce you." Huo Dongyang stands and introduces them to Qiao Wei.

"This is south. You've seen it before. He's a driver Huo Dongyang said.

Qiao Wei nodded, last time he sent himself home, so she had an impression.

"Hello, I'm Jovi."

"Good morning, madam!" In a word, it's like saying hello.

Huo Dongyang tried Xiang Qing and said, "this is Xiang Qing, my assistant."

Of course, Huo Dongyang didn't tell her their true identity. On the one hand, he didn't want her to worry about it. On the other hand, he was afraid that she couldn't accept it at this stage.

Qiao Wei nodded, "Hello!"

"Good morning, madam!" Xiang Qing nodded his head."Are they brothers?" Qiao Wei saw that they were a little like each other, no matter they were standing or acting.

Huo Dongyang shakes his head. "No

"But aren't they all sex?" Qiao Wei thinks he should have heard right.

"Homonyms."

Then Qiao Wei took the card from Huo Dongyang. After seeing the business card, Qiao Wei made it clear. It turns out that there is one surname item and one surname Xiang.

"Save their numbers and call them if you can't reach me."

"All right!" Qiao Wei nodded.

Huo Dongyang then said, "all the breakfast on the table has been finished."

Xiang Qing takes a look at Huo Dongyang. When he comes back to a city, he has such good welfare, even breakfast is ready.

Seeing Xiang Qing and Nan sitting at breakfast, Qiao Wei reaches for Huo Dongyang's hand.

"Dongyang, I have something to tell you." Qiao Wei also struggled to tell Huo Dongyang about his family.

But she was worried that Huo Dongyang would look down on herself when she knew about it, so she had a long conflict. But after yesterday, she wanted to tell him everything.

Because he is the only one that she can rely on now, and she wants to find someone to talk about the trivial things that have been pressing her out of breath.

Huo Dongyang takes Qiao Wei's hand and enters the study.

"I'll leave you all my time today." Huo Dongyang presses Qiao Wei on the chair.

Qiao Wei watched him sit down opposite him, and suddenly felt that he seemed to know what he was going to say.

Huo Dongyang poured a cup of tea for Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei smelled the fragrance of jasmine, and she was stunned to see the teacup in front of her. Huo Dongyang knows that he likes jasmine tea!

"Jasmine tea, try it."

Although Qiao Wei was puzzled, he took a sip of the tea cup. It tastes better than I've ever had before.

Looking at the scented tea, Qiao Wei didn't know where to start.

Huo Dongyang sees Qiao Wei's mind. She doesn't know where to start.

"It's very complicated. I don't know where to start?"

"Well!" Qiao Wei nodded.

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