President, please spoil me!

"you……"

Xing Hua wanted to refute him, but for a moment she didn't know where to start, although she felt that every word he said was full of coldness and ruthlessness.

"Don't you feel any guilt at all?"

Huo Sicheng ate his meal casually, "As time goes by, the food will fade away."

Xing Hua didn't know what to say, she looked at his face, and after a while, she asked in an octave lower voice, "Then... what about Song Huixi, she is your green plum, don't you like her?"

The movement of the man holding the spoon paused for half a second, and his voice became cold for two or three minutes, "You'd better not mention her in front of me."

Of course she didn't want to mention it either. He would lose his temper every time she mentioned it before.

Is Song Huixi taboo?

Compared with the comfort that he admitted to liking after being pursued by him, but it doesn't seem to affect his emotions so much now, is this taboo that makes him furious once mentioned, is the true love in his heart?

Otherwise, if she doesn't even count as a rival in love, why would she want to knock people into vegetative states?

She was a little aggrieved, and said in a muffled voice, "You all know that I have lost my memory, but none of you wanted to tell me about my past. I thought you liked Song Huixi before, and I was jealous of her so I bumped into her impulsively. If there is a woman you like, I will be confused, if Song Huixi is not my rival in love, why should I bump into her."

She remembered that in the messages she received, there were two women who had been hurt most, one was Song Huixi, a vegetative state, and she was still unconscious, and the other was Xiao Qingyi, a super popular female star who had disappeared.

As for comfort, although it has been mentioned, it doesn't seem to be the main point.

"Who knew you," he said coldly, "I heard that you once kicked the lover who was pregnant with your man's child directly from the stairs. The child aborted on the spot, and the woman was almost barren for life."

She suddenly widened her eyes, "Have I killed your child?"

Huo Sicheng's handsome face turned cold, "Who told you it was me."

"Then you are my husband, who else is my man?"

He replied indifferently, "Do you think you married me when you were born, or did you never have a man before me? You really look down on yourself too much."

"……Oh."

She married him at about 22 years old. Although the age of marriage is considered young, it is normal to have been in love before.

It's okay to deal with Xiaosan... It's just that if you kick down the stairs, it seems a bit... cruel.

Why does it feel like she has met a lot of scumbags.

The man's complexion and tone inexplicably became completely bad, "Go back to me."

"..."

Xing Hua noticed that he was really upset at the moment, as if she had mentioned some taboo topic for him again, could it be that her ex also made him unhappy?

Everyone is not a virgin, no one has the right to look down on anyone, okay?

She cursed in her heart, but she still didn't make a sound, stroked her almost dry hair, and said in a low voice, "Then I'll go back."

When Xing Hua walked to the door, he remembered something again, stopped, and turned back to his desk.

Huo Sicheng looked at her coldly, "Throwing you a cup of tea won't stop you from thinking about that little money, will it?"

She stretched out her hands, "I was poured hot tea for some reason, I should get the money."

Huo Sicheng didn't bother to look at her poor and poor appearance, so he took out a banknote from the drawer.

is red.

He sneered, "Change."

There may be no more stingy president than the one in front of him.

Xing Hua took the hundred-yuan note into her hand, "Fifty is my salary, and the other fifty is my compensation—not only was I splashed with hot water, but I was given a meal by that unruly woman for nothing. Curse, thank you husband for compensating, see you soon, Mr. Huo."

"..."

………………

evening.

After Xing Hao came back from the company, she spent the whole afternoon sorting out the outline, and began to try to draw the opening of the story she had recently conceived. When it was almost six o'clock in the evening, she took the time to go down and planned to have dinner together when the man came back.

But as soon as she appeared in the living room, Tong Ma came over and said to her, "Madam, dinner is ready, would you like to eat now?"

"Eat, but... isn't he coming back for dinner?"

"Mr. has already called me and told me that he will not come back at night because he has something to do, so you don't have to wait."

The smile on her face was a little lighter, but it didn't seem to have changed much. "Okay, then I'll eat now. I've been busy all afternoon and I'm hungry."

Xing Hua was a little absent-minded when eating.

It may be that he has been home for dinner recently. Even during the days when she was under house arrest, she could hear the sound of his car engine, or watch him come back from the balcony.

If you don't reply suddenly, you will inevitably not get used to it.

Why don't you come back?

Did he...go to see Shu Qing?Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that today is the day.

He said that he didn't feel sad or guilty. After all, he was a woman who liked and chased for such a long time. It is impossible to be indifferent, right?

What's more, for men, what they don't get is always in turmoil.

…………

The western restaurant has an elegant environment, and the flowing piano music is soothing and unobtrusive.

Huo Sicheng leaned back slightly, quietly looking at the woman sitting opposite him with deep and indifferent eyes.

She has long straight black hair and a white skirt. She looks pale perhaps because of her bad complexion. Her skin is whiter than he remembered. Shallow smile.

Shu Qing smiled, "I'm very happy, the way you look at me is not looking at the patient."

Huo Sicheng also smiled faintly, "He looks worse than before, and he's a little haggard, but it's not to the point where he needs pity."

She tilted her head, "Then you just looked at me in a daze... were you looking at me?"

He lowered his eyelids, picked up the red wine and slowly sipped it.

Shu Qing smiled and said, "When you were chasing me before, what moved me the most was not how much money you were willing to spend for me and how considerate you were to me... but the way you looked at me in a daze, as if you were hiding something A very deep, deep feeling that I can't resist—"

She smiled to herself for a while, then said with a light smile, "But what makes me dare not accept you the most is this kind of look... I'm very smart, right?"

Huo Sicheng raised his eyes and looked at her quietly for a while, "You have always been very smart, but you seem to be more gentle than before."

"Are you also saying in your heart that I am not as reserved and arrogant as I used to be, that I would allow my mother and cousin to go to you on their own initiative, and call you to invite you to dinner?"

He still had that shallow smile on his face, and his tone was always gentle, "It's really not like your previous style."