Jiang Shaobin hesitated for a long time, asked Xiao Cole, and said, "Then you, are you looking forward to your father, if your father stands in front of you, will you like your father more than Uncle Jiang?" ”

This is a very profound question, Xiao Cola was stumped by such a tongue-twisting question, and really thought about it seriously for a long time.

Finally came up with the answer, Xiao Cola said: "I don't know, Uncle Jiang, because my father didn't show up, so I don't know if my father is good or not, and Uncle Jiang has been by my side since the UK, I also like Uncle Jiang very much, in my score, Uncle Jiang has always been the highest score." ”

Jiang Shaobin smiled with relief, children's words can be taken seriously or not, and if Huo Shaoqing appears, Xiao Kele will also have two attitudes towards Huo Shaoqing, either he likes it very much, or he rejects it.

And how worried he was that Xiao Kele would be in the previous situation when he saw Huo Shaoqing, in that case, Su Baiduo would be more and more distant from him.

The smile on Jiang Shaobin's face didn't last long, and he began to feel sad.

The injuries on his body were not yet complete, and when Jiang Shaobin leaned over to the back of the car seat, he got the wound, Xiao Coke was there, Jiang Shaobin held back, and did not make a sound because of the pain.

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Su Baiduo left the hospital, carrying all the words that her sister said, and then took a taxi to Yijingyuan and waited for Huo Shaoqi.

Yijingyuan is very different from when she first came, and when Huo Shaoqing first came, there was nothing in the refrigerator, and now even the vegetables in it are fresh.

At this time, a text message came into her mobile phone from Huo Shaoqing: Cook a meal and wait for me to come back.

She and Huo Shaoqing are no longer husband and wife, but this text message is like something that only husband and wife can write.

Well...... Here's a text message she replied.

Huo Shaoqing, who had already left the company and walked to Yijingyuan, looked at the text messages replied in his mobile phone, with anticipation, and when he clicked on it, he added a punctuation mark to one word, which made people ...... Disappointed.

After making some simple meals, Su Baiduo was very hungry Huo Shaoqing's car was stuck in the road, and she didn't know that in order not to be hungry, Su Baiduo forced herself to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Su Baiduo, who was lying on the sofa, felt Huo Shaoqing's breath approaching.

"Bai Duo!" Huo Shaoqing tried to scream, but she didn't respond.

Then Huo Shaoqing squatted down, Su Baiduo didn't dare to open his eyes, if he opened his eyes, he would look at Huo Shaoqing face to face.

She was breathing tightly and didn't dare to breathe, what Su Baiduo didn't expect was that Huo Shaoqing would pass her hands through her, and then pick her up in the form of a princess hug.

She was extremely nervous, she didn't know where Huo Shaoqing was going to carry her, and Huo Shaoqing was trembling when she walked, Su Baiduo was afraid that she would wrestle with this man.

So I couldn't pretend anymore, and I opened my eyes. Huo Shaoqing was not surprised at all, as if he had known that she was a fake sleeper.

His voice was a little low, and he said, "When did you learn to pretend to be asleep and deceive people?" ”

"I really fell asleep, but I woke up later, and the moment you came back, I was still a little confused, and I didn't know if you came back or not." She explained, but she didn't have much hug for Huo Shaoqing, it seemed that the man was determined that she was deliberately pretending to sleep when she slept today.

Huo Shaoqing couldn't walk fast, he couldn't take a big stride like others and send her directly into the bedroom, less than two steps away from the sofa, seeing that she woke up, he hugged her and put her back on the sofa.

"I've cooked a meal, it should be cold now, I'll go and heat it up." Su Baiduo was about to escape from Huo Shaoqing's sight as he spoke, and walked to the kitchen.

Huo Shaoqing looked at the back and walked over, but he walked too slowly, and he couldn't keep up with Su Baiduo's pace at all, especially when the crutches were not in his hand, and if he took a few more steps, his legs would be painful.

Su Baiduo warmed up the dishes, and saw that he sat at the table without the help of crutches, quite happy for Huo Shaoqing.

"The food I cook is not that good, you will eat some of it." Su Baiduo has a certain amount of pressure in the face of such a first-class man who cooks.

Huo Shaoqing said unceremoniously: "Don't worry, it's not the first time I've eaten it, and I won't dislike you...... of cooking. ”

Su Baiduo said dumbly, she did give Huo Shaoqing food many times, at first, Huo Shaoqing basically couldn't touch it, and then she was moved by her sincerity and tasted a few bites, so that in the end, she would come back to eat on time, but even with these changes, she still couldn't escape the fate of divorce.

Huo Shaoqing was not like usual, he had a meal and tossed for a long time, and Su Baiduo saw that he had eaten some in a hurry, so he went to the study.

Su Baiduo also followed, and said as he walked: "You have been busy lately?" ”

If Huo Shaoqing said that he was busy, then she would have found an opportunity to discuss with him, seeing that his leg was almost better, she would also have time to take care of Xiao Coke who started school.

"General." He didn't lift his head, kept staring at the papers on his desk, and then opened his laptop.

I don't have time to look up and speak, is this called busy?

Huo Shaoqing did not shy away from looking at Huo's upcoming new products in front of her, and on the computer screen was the design of the crystal bottle of No. 11 perfume.

Su Baiduo was a little curious and asked: "Last time I interviewed the magazine, didn't you have a new product that has been completed, just waiting to open the market and sell the brand?" ”

Since, as he said in his last interview, why is the perfume bottle still being designed?

"Something went wrong." Huo Shaoqing explained so simply.

"Your company is like this, it will be difficult for our magazine to do, about your interview, has been sorted out into a magazine, published out, including the concept of the new product you gave last time, now it has changed so much, who is willing to buy cutting-edge magazines in the future." The more Su Baiduo spoke, the more angry he became.

The last feature, also the fruits of her labor, is that it was her first interview.

It is said that details determine success or failure, is it going to be ruined in the hands of this man? How could it be, Su Baiduo shook his head.

Huo Shaoqing stopped what he was doing, slowly raised his head, looked at her deeply, looked at her with doubts, and asked, "How many benefits did the magazine give you, you think so much about the magazine." ”

"This has nothing to do with the benefits, the reports I am responsible for, as well as the content I wrote with my colleagues, and the authenticity of things, if there is a deviation, it may be a fatal blow to the entire magazine at any time, and I can't commit such a taboo." Su Baiduo looked away, didn't look at him, and said, "This is where the duty lies." ”

Huo Shaoqing stood up all of a sudden when she said the word duty, and before she could finish speaking, she was more than a head taller than her, and the whole powerful aura enveloped her.

"You have your considerations, what about me, have you considered them from my perspective." Huo Shaoqing asked her rhetorically.

Su Baiduo blinked, turned his head, looked at Huo Shaoqing, and said with some embarrassment: "What to consider, I am working in Xinrui, not in Huo's family, whoever takes the salary has to work for whom, this is the criterion." ”

Huo Shaoqing, who had a gloomy face, approached and said indignantly: "Believe it or not, I'll make a phone call now and let people buy Xinrui." ”

"You...... Lose your marbles. Su Baiduo looked at this man in disbelief who was going to spend money to buy the entire cutting-edge magazine because of her words.