Nan Qiao smiled brightly, and his heart was so sweet that it seemed to have fallen into a honey pot.

Before him, she never thought she would fall in love.

Even if there were people around her who expressed affection for the opposite sex, she never took it to heart, until the appearance of this person became the only exception in her world.

"I'm going to go out to work in a while, are you going to go out or stay at home?" Huo Yunxiang asked.

"I don't know, I'll talk about it when I wake up later." Nan Qiao said with a smile.

I haven't slept all night, and I'm really sleepy at this time.

As for the news from the Sheng family's side, I'm afraid it will take the afternoon to have a concrete result.

Huo Yunxiang had breakfast, went upstairs to change his clothes, and then came down in a well-tailored business suit.

After looking at the time, he walked into the dining room and leaned over and kissed her lightly on the face.

"Remember to call me if you have something."

"Hmm." Nan Qiao nodded and watched him go out.

A man drank something more before going upstairs to catch up on his sleep, and did not wake up until the afternoon when Mark called him.

"The Sheng family sent Yao Manru to the hospital, and her condition seems to be quite serious, and she has been hospitalized."

Nan Qiao got up and asked while looking for clothes to change.

"The hospital didn't find anything unusual?"

Although she was confident enough in what she was giving, she asked carefully.

"No, the doctor only said that it was Yao Manru's own problem, and he didn't find anything else." Mark happily replied.

After carefully calculating the things she used on Yao Manru, there were only a few drops in total, and now she would make a good person half-crazy and half-crazy.

He didn't dare to think about how miserable he would die if she betrayed him to the third master.

"I'll see you in a moment."

Nan Qiao hung up the phone, went to wash her face and change her clothes, and tied her hair up casually.

She went downstairs and went out, and Mark was already driving over and waiting outside.

"Where to go, or to your lab?"

"Hmm." Nan Qiao nodded, thought solemnly for a long time, and suddenly asked, "What kind of gift do you say to give to a man, what is more appropriate to buy?" ”

Since they met, Huo Yunxiang has never cut off her clothes, jewelry, bags and food.

Although she didn't particularly like these things, she rarely gave him anything when she thought about it.

But if you want to give it to him, you really can't think of anything to give, he doesn't lack anything.

"Send it to the third master?" Mark asked.

"Who else can I give it to but him?" Nan Qiao snorted.

She didn't have much experience giving gifts to the opposite sex before, and this question really stumped her.

"If it's for the third master, it's not interesting to buy it, you use his money to buy him a gift, what is this called?" Mark said amusedly.

People like them don't care about whether they are valuable or not, but more about the intention and meaning of the gift.

Nan Qiao nodded, "It seems to be the same, but what can I give if I don't buy it?" ”

"You prepare your own, like knitting a scarf and gloves or something." Mark suggested.

Nan Qiao: "It's summer, okay?" ”

In the summer, she knitted a scarf for him, and he was sick.

"Otherwise, if you cook or something yourself, don't you say that to capture a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach." Mark made another comment.

"There's nothing new, and I can't do my cooking skills." Nan Qiao waved his hand and vetoed her proposal.

Huo Yunxiang only cooked in person last night, and today she went to the kitchen in person, which is to engage in a cooking competition.

Moreover, her scummy cooking skills are not to catch his stomach, but to poison his stomach.