Chapter 3: The Little Boy with Blue Eyes

Huo Weiqiao sat in the car, and her obsessive eyes stuck straight to Zhan Taiming: "Ming, we ......"

She stretched out her hand and wanted to grab Zhan Taiming's arm.

The man dodged directly, and the blue deep pupils swept over Huo Weiqiao's coquettish face without any emotion, and his tone was cold: "Sit down." ”

"Ming..."

Huo Weiqiao's delicate makeup face showed a hint of gloom, and she looked at Zhan Taiming in front of her obsessively.

This man is the king of City A, powerful and rich, and in the past four years, there have been no scandals around this man, and no women have appeared.

And she, Huo Weiqiao, is the only woman around him in the past four years.

No matter what the venue, he will take her with him, and she is also Zhan Taiming's only female companion, not one of them.

Thinking of this, a hint of imperative appeared in Huo Weiqiao's eyes.

The man in front of her must be hers!

Huo Weiqiao lowered her dress, approached Zhan Taiming again, her soft arms carefully climbed onto the man's shoulders, and she said in a soft voice: "Ming, today is also my birthday, you specially held the celebration banquet today, there must be a surprise for me, right?"

Huo Weiqiao believed that this man must have a place for her in his heart.

Otherwise, why did he only allow her to stay by his side alone, and he took her alone in all kinds of activities, so that the entire A city knew that Huo Weiqiao was Zhan Taiming's woman.

But...

Huo Weiqiao bit her lip and looked at the man's deep facial features, her eyes even more obsessive.

In the past four years, this man has not touched her once!

Huo Weiqiao's heart was full of discomfort, she thought she was beautiful, but in the past four years, no matter what she did, how she tempted the man in front of her, he was unmoved.

Now—

A sweet smile flashed on Huo Weiqiao's face, and she found that the man did not refuse her approach, and even... The corners of his mouth curled up and he laughed!

The smile was charming, so that Huo Weiqiao couldn't take his eyes off.

Did he feel her love, and she was going to make it?

Huo Weiqiao forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, and wanted to wrap her hands around Zhan Taiming's neck, but was interrupted by the man's cold voice, "Huo Weiqiao, take care of your own business." ”

"Ming ......"

Huo Weiqiao's tone was extremely aggrieved, she looked at Zhan Taiming in frustration, and forced out tears, making her face with exquisite makeup even more beautiful.

Zhan Taiming's eyes were indifferent: "Let go of your hand." ”

"I ......"

Huo Weiqiao touched the man's indifferent eyes, and carefully withdrew his hand, unwillingly crossed his eyes.

At this time, the car arrived at the door of the hotel, Zhan Taiming glanced at her, pushed the door and walked down from the car.

The reason why he let this woman get close to him was only because this woman saved his life four years ago, but it didn't mean that she could be presumptuous in front of her.

Huo Weiqiao looked at the back of the man leaving, his hands clenched into fists, and his face was full of unwillingness.

For four years in a row, she tried to get close to this man, but she was rejected.

Zhan Taiming strode into the hotel, but he caught a glimpse of the little boy who came in from the other side, and he didn't stay for half a minute.

At just one glance, he accidentally saw a pair of blue eyes that were exactly the same as him!

Zhan Taiming's footsteps paused, his gloomy eyes flashed with doubts, shocked!

His thin lips opened slightly, and he was about to stop the little boy when the little boy's figure had disappeared around the corner.

Zhantai's bright eyes were even more puzzled, those blue pupils, the symbol of Zhantai's family...

How could that little boy have exactly the same eyes!

The man's sword eyebrows furrowed, seeing that the banquet was about to start, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and walked quickly into the banquet hall.

In the banquet hall designed in imitation of Europe, the lights are bright, the cups are staggered, and the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed.

After Huo Qingbao got out of the car, he took his son Huo Yichen's little hand and walked into the banquet hall, his eyes looked around, his pink lips were pursed into a straight line, and a trace of embarrassment passed over his face.

She was dressed in a casual, white T-shirt and jeans, and looked out of place in such an expensive and gorgeous dress.

Even the waiters in the banquet hall today are dressed better than her.

Huo Qingbao stood in place for a while, feeling that she was out of place here, she didn't want to come, but when she came here, she only felt extremely embarrassed, and planned to find a quiet and remote corner, stay with her son, and wait for the banquet to end.

Huo Qingbao's eyes turned around the hall, and he took his son's hand and walked to the corner: "Baby, let's go over there." ”

"Okay, Mommy. Huo Yichen replied obediently, and a bright smile bloomed on his slightly baby fat cheeks, which looked even more cute.

Huo Qingbao led his son to the corner, and only after two or three steps, a man in a black suit came over and blocked the way of the mother and son.

Huo Qingbao was puzzled and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Miss Huo, I am the boss's assistant, and this is the dress and shoes that the boss has prepared for you. The assistant said as he handed the bag containing the dress in his hand to Huo Qingbao, "The boss considered that Miss Huo would come to the banquet after getting off the plane, and she would not have time to change her clothes, so he asked us to prepare in advance." ”

Huo Qingbao took the bag and thanked the assistant, "Thank you..."

"Miss Huo, please come with me, and I'll take you to change your clothes. ”

"Thank you..."

Huo Qingbao thanked him again, took his son's hand and followed the assistant's footsteps to the changing room.

After the assistant led her to the changing room, she turned around and left.

Huo Qingbao thanked him, took the bag in his hand and prepared to push the door in to change clothes.

She looked at her well-behaved son beside her, squatted down and kissed her son's cheek, and told him: "Baby, just stand obediently and wait for Mommy to change clothes and come out, okay?"

Huo Yichen followed Huo Qingbao's example and kissed her on the face: "Mommy, don't worry, I'm a man, a man is a man, um..."

Huo Yichen folded his fingers and counted, "Yes, I don't know how many horses can't catch up." ”

Huo Qingbao listened to her son's childish words, laughed out loud, and said softly, "Baby, it's a man, don't run around, keep the contract, wait for Mommy to come out." ”

"I promise!"

Huo Yichen's little face was full of firmness, so that Huo Qingbao couldn't help but kiss Huo Yichen's cheek again.

Huo Yichen wrinkled his little face, stretched out his little hand and pushed Huo Qingbao into the changing room: "Mommy, you go in quickly, the baby is waiting for you outside." ”

"Okay, that baby is waiting for Mommy outside. ”

Huo Qingbao smiled and entered the dressing room to change clothes, the well-tailored white evening dress outlined her beautiful figure, and the hollow backless design exposed Huo Qingbao's good-looking butterfly bones, and the white skin on her back was as white as snow reverie.

Huo Qingbao changed his clothes, folded his clothes and put them in the bag, and walked out of the changing room, and suddenly it was dark in front of him.

"What's going on?"

She was startled and froze in place.

It was the lights outside that suddenly turned off.

Huo Qingbao opened his long legs and was about to leave in the dark, but he was wrapped around his waist by a strong arm and pressed against the wall.

Huo Qingbao was suddenly stunned, "You ......"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Through the light outside the window, she saw the familiar blue pupils.

Huo Qingbao's breath stagnated, staring at the eyes in front of him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

She watched as the man leaned over and leaned close to her ear, asking her in a low voice, "Who sent you?"

Huo Qingbao's throat tightened, as if someone was choking his neck, and he couldn't say a word.

In the dark night, the man frowned, looked at the woman in front of him without saying a word, kept staring at him, and felt extremely irritable.

His slender fingers grabbed Huo Qingbao's hand roughly, opened the door with one hand, and directly pushed the person out.

Huo Qingbao looked at the man condescendingly and said to her in a disgusted tone, "No matter who sent you, go back and tell your boss that my bed is not something that can climb on." ”

Before the words fell, the door closed directly.

After a while, Huo Qingbao slowly squatted down with his back against the wall, thinking about the pair of familiar blue pupils in the darkness just now.

I suddenly remembered that chaotic night four years ago, the man who also had such a pair of eyes.

Huo Qingbao bit her lip, with mixed emotions on her face. I subconsciously love to hold something, but it's empty.

She looked up sharply and found that she was the only one here, but her son Huo Yichen was gone!