The petite of the abstinent boss

There was no caller ID, only a string of familiar numbers, but she knew who it was.

"Hello?" It may be because of smoking, his voice is slightly hoarse, and there is a fatal temptation in such a dark night.

"What's the matter?" In contrast, her voice was too indifferent.

Hua Boqing leaned against the car, looked up at the dark room, "See that your room is not lit, did you get home safely?"

"Here we are." Liang Yuning drew the curtains and turned on the lights.

Now Hua Boqing doesn't know what to say, he just wants to hear her voice.

After hesitating for a long time, he said, "It's so cold outside."

Liang Yunning: ...

It's August, the hottest time in Los Angeles, and he said it's cold?Lie a fool?This excuse is too clumsy. When did this man become so naive, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Go home when it's cold, don't waste time downstairs."

His slight sigh came from the microphone: "Doctor Liang, you are really heartless."

"I never talk to patients, what else do you have?"

"It's okay, I just want to see you."

"Didn't you already meet today?"

"I have seen it, but... I didn't enjoy it."

But he still wanted to see her, wanted to be with her all the time, and it was best not to leave her at all.From the time he knew that Liang Yuning had returned to China, until now, he always felt like a dream, and he was afraid that this was just a fantasy he had longed for.Only when he saw her and felt her angry resistance did he feel at ease.

"Mr. Hua, you are a big boss, don't tease ordinary people like me, okay, go back early, I'll die if it's okay."

Liang Yunning hung up the phone first.Looking at the slowly dimming screen, Hua Boqing laughed at himself, thinking too, but can it be controlled?The empty room fell into silence again. After Liang Yunning took a bath, he went to the window and looked downstairs by accident. Luckily, Hua Boqing had already left.

In the middle of the night, he drove back to the Hua family's old house. This European-style manor shone brightly in the dark.

The butler opened the door and respectfully called Young Master Bo Qing. Hua Lingshan came out of the living room when she heard the voice, showing a beautiful and bright face: "Yo Yo Yo, the sun is coming out from the west, our young master actually knows Go home!"

The lady who was one step behind Hua Lingshan stepped forward and nodded her forehead: "Naughty, didn't you just say that you missed your brother, hasn't it been a long time?"

Hua Lingshan stuck out her tongue mischievously. It was hard to imagine that as a well-known host in Los Angeles, Hua Lingshan, who had a dignified and elegant front, turned out to have such a strange appearance behind her.

"Bo Qing, have you eaten yet?" Mother Hua's voice was very gentle.

Hua Boqing didn't answer directly: "I'm not hungry."

Thinking of something, he handed over the gift box in his hand, and said in a tired voice, "Mom, it's for you."

Hua's mother was immediately flattered. You must know that after the incident ten years ago, Hua Boqing seldom went back to the old house. Gifts were only received on a few important days every year, so she didn't care about them.

But today, it's not a year or a festival, and it's not her birthday. How could her precious son give her a gift?

"Wow, how extravagant?" Hua Lingshan recognized the origin of the gift as soon as she saw the brightly colored gift box. She took her mother's hand and urged her to open it: "Mom, take a look, look!" What did brother send you!"

Mother Hua opened the gift box, and what she saw was a black silk scarf, the fabric was very silky, and the workmanship was extremely delicate.Hua Lingshan felt a little familiar, very similar to the limited edition she saw in a fashion magazine two days ago.She quickly picked up the silk scarf and unfolded it, and exclaimed: "My God, it really is!"

"Brother, you are so inhumane! This is the only eight black moonlights in the world!" The little girl exclaimed.

The silk scarf uses black as the base color, implying the universe, and celestial bodies are embroidered by hand, and diamonds are inlaid to represent the stars. However, is this really a gift for mother?Not suitable?How clever Hua Lingshan is, she found the flaw right away.

"Brother, are you sure this silk scarf is for our mother?"

The positioning of this silk scarf is for young women. Although her mother is well maintained, she looks like she is in her early thirties at the age of 50, but she has nothing to do with young women.

"Haha, brother, you can't fool me. I'm very knowledgeable, so tell me the truth. Which young lady is this extravagant silk scarf for?"

Hua Lingshan kept asking questions as if she had discovered some terrible secret.