Chapter 238: Coming one after another
Qiao Anmu frowned, lowered her head and looked at Huo Yunting distressedly.
"Why, are you guys busy going out this time? Is something tricky? "It's a shame to not rest for so many days.
Huo Qiuze bowed slightly, and glanced at the president distressedly: "Secretary Qiao, this secret suppression is menacing, the president will deal with it personally, and it has been dealt with almost enough, but the president has not slept well since he was a child, and he has hardly slept well." ”
Huo Qiuze also felt very sorry for Huo Yunting, everyone looked at him as unattainable, although he was a master in the business world, but he also had unknown pain.
There is an unknown past.
Qiao Anmu looked at him, "Tonight's entertainment is not particularly important, can you go alone?" ”
Huo Qiuze nodded: "Secretary Qiao, it's okay, the president will trouble you to take care of it." ”
Huo Qiuze pointed to the information beside Qiao Anmu, and Qiao Anmu gently picked it up and handed it to him.
Huo Qiuze's movements when he got out of the car were very light, and he didn't even close the door.
The rain had stopped, the spring breeze was blowing, and a cool breath was coming, but Qiao Anmu lowered her head and looked at Huo Yunting who was leaning on her shoulder.
She was curious about what he had been through when he was a child to have these terrible nightmares.
This is always a demon in his heart, and if it is not solved, his sleep problem cannot be solved.
Huo Yunting seemed to have found a warm harbor, from Qiao Anmu's shoulder to Qiao Anmu's arms, he slept dimly.
Huo Qiuze entertained twice, and until he returned to Huo Yunting's villa, he didn't wake up, and he slept very deeply.
Huo Qiuze turned his head to look at Qiao Anmu and looked at her with a pleading expression, in fact, this time could increase the relationship between the two of them.
He is also thinking about the president, if the president has a wife, their life will be better.
Huo Qiuze smiled from the bottom of his heart, and when he looked at Qiao Anmu, he was very worried about Huo Yunting's appearance: "Secretary Qiao, I have never seen the president sleep so peacefully, he didn't hear or wake him up when the two of us spoke, does Secretary Qiao know why." ”
Qiao Anmu shook his head slightly.
Huo Qiuze said: "Secretary Qiao, do you know how much the president cares about you?" He has been looking for you all these years, he has always regretted not saying goodbye back then, and even more regretting not asking your name, he completely let down his guard in front of you, so he dared to sleep so deeply, Qiao Anmu will stay tonight, the president has not slept peacefully for a long time. ”
Huo Qiuze thought that if the president did not have the ability to persevere, he would not have the right to choose now.
But the president now has this right, because he has never given up looking for his white moonlight.
Qiao Anmu: "......" is too rude.
In the end, Huo Qiuze took a lot of effort to carry Huo Yunting to the room, and Huo Yunting, who was asleep, still held Qiao Anmu's hand tightly.
Qiao Anmu pressed lightly, and his brows furrowed, and he had a tendency to wake up.
In the end, everything occupied the distress, Qiao Anmu stayed and watched Huo Yunting sleep.
Just looking at him, he quietly held her hand, as if this was not enough, looking for the fragrance in his memory, the whole person also moved to Qiao Anmu's face, and fell asleep next to Qiao Anmu again.
This feeling of dependence made Qiao Anmu feel a strange feeling welling up in his heart.
The heart is a soft mess, and I don't want to think about anything at this moment, I just want him to sleep peacefully.
If she hadn't seen what happened to him when he was a child, with her character, she would never have stayed here at this moment.
Qiao Anmu looked at his handsome face with well-defined facial features, long eyelashes, and delicate eyebrow bones, which made him less sharp and a little softer when he fell asleep.
He longs for warmth, but there is no one who can truly give him warmth, so he is happy to be alone, and his cold appearance becomes a disguise for his strength.
The more she thought about it, the more her heart hurt!
In the middle of the night, Qiao Anmu finally couldn't stay up anymore and fell asleep on the side of the bed.
The bedside lamp emits a gentle orange glow, illuminating the warmth of the room.
When Huo Yunting opened his eyes again, it was already four o'clock in the morning.
Looking around with wistful eyes, he remembered what he was going to do tonight, and he couldn't remember how he fell asleep or how he came back.
All he remembers......
Suddenly, I felt that I was holding something in my hand, and when I turned my head, I saw Qiao Anmu lying on the side of the bed asleep.
Suddenly, a warmth spread in my heart.
He slept soundly this time, and he was very energetic.
He sat up gently, got out of bed, slowly picked her up, and pulled the quilt over to cover the two of them.
Looking at her delicate sleeping face, she was much gentler than usual when she fell asleep.
It's not as defensive and wary as it usually is.
She still had that vague fragrance on her body, which smelled very good, and suddenly reminded him of that blood-boiling night.
His hand holding her suddenly tightened.
Then he smiled bitterly, he didn't have the courage to be evil at that time.
He is ruthless to everyone, but to her, he is reluctant to hurt half a point.
And this little thing can't help but trust him too much, a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, she actually falls asleep defenselessly, how much does this trust him?
He remembered that the night he went to the imperial capital, she also held his hand and stayed by his side like this.
It was the only time he didn't feel lonely and miserable after waking up from the darkness, because with her by his side, a warmth spread from his heart, and he had a warm feeling for the first time.
Huo Yunting looked at her, and his eyes suddenly became more and more focused and hot.
She is really beautiful, her glassy eyes are very eye-catching, cunning and innocent, and she is also capable and intelligent.
Huo Yunting looked at her little things quietly, the fragrance that seemed to be absent, as if it was her natural body fragrance, had always existed.
In the end, he also fell asleep.
The next morning, Qiao Anmu woke up, deep sleep made her very energetic, even if she slept late, but she always slept deeply, which would never affect her work the next day.
Qiao Anmu opened her eyes and prepared for a new day.
Hey! What a luxurious room, may still be dreaming, she frowned slightly, this luxurious room seems to be a little familiar, has she ever been here.
Oh, by the way, Huo Jiaojiao's bedroom, she has been in it two or three times, and she is a little impressed.
So, is she dreaming of herself lying on the bed in Huo Jiaojiao's bedroom now?
"Huh...... Huo Jiaojiao's house is so beautiful! Qiao Anmu muttered to herself, thinking that she was still dreaming.
The man next to her also woke up when she woke up, mature and sharp between the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, showing a manly atmosphere, and the usually sexy thin lips were slightly hooked up a little, revealing an increasingly evil side.