Chapter 91

Finish saying, can't help but scold oneself idiot!

This kind of thing, still need to say? What's more, even if she wants to make a report, she can just make a phone call and drive over in the evening, as if she has something with her!

Song Miao's face flushed with embarrassment. With his hands on the steering wheel, he suddenly felt that he didn't know how to put them.

Huo Tianqing looked down at the expensive watch on his wrist. His eyes narrowed slightly. Then he asked her faintly, "what are you doing tonight?"

"Ah?" Song Miao didn't respond for a moment.

Huo Tianqing light repeated again, "are you busy tonight?"

“…… I'm not busy Song Miao shook his head in doubt.

Huo Tianqing's lips seem to have a faint smile arc, he was tall and handsome, such a calm appearance, how many men do not have the charm! He suddenly went to the co driver's seat and knocked on the door. Song Miao mechanically released the lock. The next moment, the man was short and directly sat in her car.

"It happened that my car broke down. I can't wait for the car that I've been waiting here for a long time. Why don't you give me a ride, guanding? You're familiar with the route."

He was a tall man. When he got into song Miao's BMW Z4, song Miao immediately felt that the space seemed narrow. His facial features are beautiful, and the lines of his side face are more three-dimensional under the illumination of the street lamp. He is elegant and stable, which is the accumulated nobility after years of precipitation.

Song Miao was a little silly for a moment. He thought he should say something, but he could not say a word.

Huo Tianqing turned his head and looked at her seriously, "what are you doing tonight? Or is it inconvenient for you? "

Song Miao was uncomfortable with his deep eyes. She really wanted to refuse, but just when he asked himself, he said he was not busy. She angrily did not start, but suddenly thought of something, holding the steering wheel hand suddenly tightened, some low way: "Mr. Huo Is your relationship with Xue Huali very good? "

She didn't forget what the receptionist said at the front desk that day.

She did not know what this feeling in her heart was. Just think of the man who helped himself so many times, and the woman Xue painted pear involved, there is a kind of uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

Huo Tianqing's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes, like magic, seemed to be able to see through all her thoughts when staring at people.

He suddenly a chuckle, "how suddenly ask this?"

Hearing his laughter, song Miao felt that her cheek was burning. She bit her lip and went straight to start the engine. "It's nothing. I just asked casually. It doesn't matter if Mr. Huo doesn't answer."

"Does it really matter?"

Huo Tianqing calmly sat in the co driver's seat. He took back his sight, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message. The road lights on both sides of him kept shaking. Half of his cheeks were in the shadow, flickering.

Song Miao suddenly felt that he had asked a question he shouldn't have asked.

Even if Xue Huali has anything to do with him, it's his business. What does it have to do with her? Why do people have to tell you?

In the heart of inexplicable surge of a restlessness, song Miao can't help stepping on the accelerator, mouth hard way: "really doesn't matter."

Huo Tianqing's mouth in a flash of lightning in the light of the hook, took back the phone.

He had thought that song Miao would be unhappy about Xue Huali, but obviously, the result surprised him more than he expected.

The woman beside him was so angry that he was relieved. He turned his head and looked at the woman in front of him faintly. "She and I are not even friends."

Song Miao suddenly released the accelerator, some unbelievable, "how can it! I saw her come to you that day... "

Huo Tianqing turned around and didn't let her see the smile in her eyes. "She came to see me that day. She wanted to advertise for the Tianqing Water Bay project, but I gave her a reply. I have to think about it for a few days."

He did not change his face to say this.

Song Miao only felt as if he was listening.

Xue Huali, is he here for an advertisement?

Yes, she remembered that Xue Huali had an advertisement endorsement nomination on Chu's side. It's perfectly normal for her to go to Huo Tianqing.

It was like a bulging ball in his heart was poked into a small hole, and the gas in it suddenly gradually dissipated. Song Miao raised his lips slightly without even knowing it. When he heard that they had nothing to do with each other, he was relieved. She attributed this to the fact that when she painted pears on Xue in the future, she didn't have to hinder anyone's face and make herself uncomfortable.

Looking at her clear face, Huo Tianqing is in a good mood. He suddenly takes out the cigarette in his trouser pocket and lights the fire directly. Soon, a cluster of smoke curls up.

Huo Tianqing smoking posture has a man's taste, he slightly opened the window, let the smoke go.

Song Miao found that he was obsessed with this man. When he came back, he said goodbye to him and scolded him secretly! And then quickly start the car engine, quickly leave here.After Song Miao drove away from Huo, Chen Lian drove his boss's silver gray Bentley, which he told song Miao was broken, to Huo's front door, but he couldn't find his boss.

Soon, a text message came from his mobile phone in his pocket -

you are off tonight.

Chen Lian has some silly eyes. Who's the boss of his family?

……

And the man who took song miaoshun's windmill, no, it should be said that the car is now lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone.

In fact, he doesn't often play with mobile phones. For him, the function of mobile phones is nothing more than making phone calls, sending text messages and video conferencing.

But today is different. Two days ago, Guan Yuefei took his mobile phone and registered a software account named wechat for him. He said that young people like to use it now, and they have to catch up with the trend, otherwise they will be out of touch with his sister-in-law's generation.

Huo Tianqing is very satisfied with the fact that Guan Yue calls song Miao "sister-in-law". However, when he thinks about the age difference between himself and song Miao, he picks his eyebrows. He doesn't want Guan Yue to touch his mobile phone, so he can't help but let go.

However, some of the men with super intelligence quotient were obviously defeated by such a completely unused app. After playing tricks for a long time, they could only hear the voice of the official over there, "fourth brother, where are you?"

After hearing this sentence no less than six or seven times, song Miao finally couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand to Huo Tianqing and said, "Mr. Huo, I'll help you."

Huo Tianqing squinted, looked at Song Miao's thin white arm, and then handed over his mobile phone that he didn't like to be touched by others.

Song Miao controls the steering wheel of the car with one hand, holds Huo Tianqing's black hard shell mobile phone in his right hand, presses the button, and says to guanyue: "Mr. Huo has arrived at sihedao, and he will arrive at guanding in ten minutes."

With that, he returned the mobile phone.

Huo Tianqing had a thorough understanding of how she had just tampered with the software. When she took over the mobile phone, she casually said, "I just wanted to listen to guanyue's words, but I didn't want to answer him."

Song Miao neili had already laughed when he heard that he could not use wechat. It turned out that Huo Tianqing could not use wechat!

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