Chapter 71: Look at his little bit of interest

Under the gaze of his daughter, Song Chenghong slightly retracted the cold air on his body, and Huo Chizhou was able to finish his meal smoothly. He restrained himself and no longer dared to blatantly pick up vegetables for Song Qingyue.

I don't know if my dirty mind has been discovered, and I'm nervous.

What if the chairman wants to blast him out?

I'm so nervous.

Look, what does it scare a good guy out of? Hua Wanying glanced at her husband, warmly served vegetables to the three children, and beckoned them to eat more.

Huo Chizhou was about to suffocate because of Song's father's panic, but Jiang Xue was the only one who ate with a big grin and no heart.

"Wow, this braised lion's head is delicious."

"This dish was made by Chi Zhou." Song Qingyue said with a smile.

"Really?" Jiang Xue sighed in surprise, and then gave Huo Chizhou a thumbs up, "Huo Chizhou, your cooking skills are not bad." ”

"Is this what Xiao Huo did?" Hua Wanying tasted the braised lion's head curiously and nodded approvingly. I can't see that Huo Chizhou still has this skill, this young man is not only strong in work, but also has a good ability to live.

Relatively speaking, Huo Chizhou is much better than Feng Jinchen's kid.

At least he is down-to-earth and hardworking, and his heart is full of her family Yueyue.

In the past, he wore a filter because he watched Feng Jinchen grow up, but now that he fell out, he realized that what was the use of such a man who didn't know how hot or cold he was? She and Lao Song almost cheated their daughter.

Hua Wanying added a lot of points to Huo Chizhou in her heart.

"Xiao Huo, you did a good job."

"Thank you, Auntie." Huo Chizhou was flattered, and he was so shy that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet for a while. Auntie praised him~ He glanced at Song Qingyue shyly, does this mean that he is one step closer to standing by her side openly?

"Ahem-" Song Chenghong coughed twice.

Look at this kid's appearance, I can't see it.

At the same time, our old Song gave birth to a trace of secret joy in his heart, hey, look, look, look, this Huo Chizhou is the same as the innocent young man who has just fallen in love, his old Song daughter is charming!

Cut, Feng Jinchen's bastard boy abandoned Yueyue like a shit, and said that no one wanted anything, and some men cried and shouted to marry his old Song daughter.

Huo Chizhou is not better than Feng Jinchen except for his family background?

Feng Jinchen's dad is something, phew!

Huo Chizhou didn't know that because of the tragic comparison with his rival, his image in Song Chenghong's heart was so beautified. He ate the rice in the bowl with trepidation, and he didn't dare to get up and play another bowl.

The chairman seems to be a little sad.

Staying up until the end of the dinner party in fear, Huo Chizhou, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and trying to sneak to the kitchen, was grabbed by Song Chenghong.

"Xiao Huo, come and play chess with me."

"Okay, Chairman." Huo Chizhou followed.

Song Chenghong glanced at him coldly and arrogantly, and the villain in his heart stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction, this kid is quite well-behaved, you can add two points to him first.

led Huo Chizhou all the way to the pavilion in the small garden of the villa, and Song Chenghong sat down on the main seat.

He glanced at Huo Chizhou, who was obediently standing in front, and his tone was slightly slower: "Do you know how to play Go?" ”

"A little bit of chess, Chairman." Huo Chizhou was secretly glad that some of his classmates were playing chess between classes in high school, and he eavesdropped on them to tell them about the basic rules of moves.

"Okay."

Song Chenghong took out the chessboard with a "sigh", gestured, and motioned for Huo Chizhou to sit on the stool opposite.

A wonderful chess game begins.

In the living room, Hua Wanying led the two girls to sit down on the sofa, and the three of them watched TV and ate melon seeds together. Jiang Xueci is a self-acquaintance, and soon got along with Hua Wanying's mother and daughter, if it weren't for the feelings of the other party's parents, Hua Wanying would have wanted to recognize Jiang Xueci as her goddaughter on the spot.

Of course, Hua Wanying always thought about Huo Chizhou in her heart.

Having said that, in addition to Feng Jinchen's bastard, Huo Chizhou was the first school-age male to bring home by her Yueyue, maybe as Jiang Xueci said, Yueyue was interested in Huo Chizhou, but she didn't make it clear.

"Yueyue, ...... you" thought of something, Hua Wanying paused and didn't continue.

"Huh? What's wrong, Mom. ”

"No, nothing." Hua Wanying wanted to ask Song Qingyue what she thought of Huo Chizhou, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back.

Forget it and let it be.

Speaking of which, she didn't know much about Huo Chizhou, and only learned from the company's personnel files that he was an orphan, graduated from University A, worked diligently, conscientiously and responsibly, and had an outstanding overall performance.

Today's side can be seen that he is a hard-working young man, as for the rest, it needs to be observed.

It is a lifelong event related to her daughter, and she should not be sloppy.

"Our family Yueyue is really powerful," Hua Wanying raised her hand to pick up the broken hair on Song Qingyue's sideburns behind her ears, her eyes showing love, "After the release of the gods, it will definitely be a great success, and Yueyue will be famous by then." ”

The technology of holographic online games is enough to make her family Yueyue go down in history.

"Mom is really proud of you."

Song Qingyue's cheeks were dyed a little crimson: "Mom, this is not my credit alone, it is the common effort of all the staff in the laboratory." ”

She has memories of the future, but she doesn't take credit for her teammates, and she still puts them in charge of the work of the previous life, giving them a little hint and inspiration at most. As for Huo Chizhou, his addition had raised the level of the game warehouse and game helmet by more than one level.

In fact, without the efforts of others, neither she nor Huo Chizhou would have been able to develop the game of Fengshen by themselves.

They kind of make each other work.

"Auntie, I drew the NPC in the gods." Jiang Xue approached with a smile and asked for credit.

"Snow is also very good." Hua Wanying touched Jiang Xueci's head with a smile, "Auntie will give you a big red envelope." ”

"Wow! Thank you Auntie. ”

Jiang Xueci screamed and hugged Song's mother.

Look, how witty is she? Hold the thighs of the boss and the chairman's wife, get promoted, get a raise, and go to the top of your life!

The three of them were talking and laughing, and Song Chenghong took Huo Chizhou back from the small garden. Our old Song obviously had two more smiles on his face, and he no longer had a stinky face, and he couldn't wait to fan Huo Chizhou away.

Hua Wanying knew her husband and knew that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Old Song, how are you playing chess with Xiao Huo?"

"Haha, of course I won." Song Chenghong patted Huo Chizhou on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Young man, you still need to go through more training." ”

It feels good to play chess with this young man Huo Chizhou, and it is hearty.

The point is that in the end he won~

Unlike playing chess with other people, they always deliberately let out water, and winning is not interesting at all. As for whether Huo Chizhou released water, who knows? If the water is really released, it proves that this kid has the level and vision.

Yes, two more points can be added.

"Yes, Chairman." Huo Chizhou obediently complied, and the villain in his heart collapsed to the ground tiredly, wiping his sweat weakly.

He just watched his classmates play chess a few times, and then he tried his best to fight with the chairman to the end, and racked his brains to let the chairman win narrowly, God knows how many brain cells he died.

Huo Chizhou looked at the smile in Song Chenghong's eyes, and secretly glanced at Song Qingyue's delicate face.

Happily, the results are good.