The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

The next day, when Song Qianying woke up, the man was no longer around.

Thinking he was outside, she stretched and dragged her tired body out of bed.

"Huo Junyao——"

"Huo Junyao——"

I couldn't find Huo Junyao even after walking around the house.

Where did it go?

Song Qianying frowned and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was half past nine.

Today is Saturday, he shouldn't have to go to work?

Pouting her lips depressedly, she returned to the bedroom.

At this time, the mobile phone on the bedside table flashed, indicating that a text message had arrived.

Song Qianying walked over slowly.

Just as he was about to pick up the phone, the note underneath the phone caught his attention.

"Baby, my husband is going to K country for business and will be back soon. Remember to eat well and sleep well, I love you!"

The vigorous and powerful line of words was filled with deep love, and there was even a "heart" attached to the end, which made Song Qianying feel infinitely warm.

But why did you go abroad again?

It seems like I still don’t know when I can come back, hey!

She stood there, holding the note tightly in her hand, and did not come back to her senses for a long time.

"Didi——"

The phone reminded again that there were unread text messages, which finally brought Song Qianying back from her thoughts.

She calmed down, pressed her fingerprint to unlock it, and opened her inbox.

The text message was from Huo Ziyue, asking her to call back when she had time.

Not daring to neglect, Song Qianying quickly dialed over.

After the call was connected, as soon as she heard Huo Ziyue's clear and sweet voice, Song Qianying hurriedly said with a smile: "Auntie, have a nice weekend! Are you looking for me?"

"Well, Xiaoying, get up. I originally wanted to call you, but I was afraid it would affect your rest. I didn't expect you to call me back so quickly. It's rare."

Huo Ziyue joked, and one could guess from her voice that she was in a very good mood at this time.

"Oh, Auntie, I still get up very early on weekends."

Song Qianying brushed up her hair in embarrassment and pouted her lips to explain.

"You are a loving couple. If you can't get out of bed, my aunt won't laugh at you, haha!"

"I hate it, aunt!"

"Oh, our Xiaoying is shy."

"No way! What do you want from me?"

Not wanting to continue being teased by Huo Ziyue, Song Qianying hurriedly changed the subject.

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Huo Ziyue gave up and started talking about business: "Oh, that's it. Minhui, do you remember?"

"Of course I remember, Aunt Minhui, Professor Park."

Although she only met that aunt once, she didn't know why. Song Qianying always had a very cordial feeling towards her in her heart. She thought, maybe it was because she was her aunt's best friend.

"Minhui came to H City last night. Last time I wanted to ask you to have dinner, you were not feeling well. Are you free at noon today?"

"Yeah, there is."

Song Qianying nodded, "Auntie, when will we meet?"

"Just arrive at Minhui's house before 12 o'clock. I will send you the address later."

"OK!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Qianying picked up a hairpin and tied her hair up, then walked to the bathroom to wash up.

After a brief freshening up, the meeting time was only ten o'clock.

Why don't you get something to fill your stomach?

She was starving to death after exerting too much energy last night.

Recalling the blushing and heart-pounding memories, Song Qianying couldn't help but touch her hot cheeks, oh, how embarrassing!

When she walked into the kitchen, she found a pot of porridge on the gas stove.

Opening the lid, the aroma hits your nostrils instantly. It's Huaishan barley and lily porridge.

From the looks of it, the man should have stayed up early in the morning.

Knowing that he had prepared breakfast for her, Song Qianying's heart was filled with emotion.

In addition to porridge, there were fresh sandwiches and orange juice on the table. Fortunately, there was no trace of papaya milk, otherwise she would have gone crazy.

After having a delicious breakfast, Song Qianying went out with her bag in hand.

It was said that Professor Park agreed to an invitation from a major hospital to stay and work in City H for two years, so she simply bought a single apartment near the community where Huo Ziyue lived.

The apartment is not far from here, about 20 minutes' drive.

On the way, Song Qianying went around to the supermarket to buy a large fruit basket, and then drove to the destination.

After parking the car and following the house number Huo Ziyue gave her, she finally arrived at the door of Park Minhui's house.

He reached out and pressed the doorbell. After a while, the door was opened, and what came into view was Park Minhui's well-maintained face.

Seeing Song Qianying, Pu Minhui smiled particularly lovingly: "Hey, Xiaoying, you're here."

"Well, hello, Aunt Minhui. Is my aunt here?"

Song Qianying greeted her politely.

"If she wants to wait a little longer, come in quickly. Oh, it's good to just come, why are you buying so many things?"

Park Minhui said as she reached out to help her take the fruit basket.

"Hey, it's a matter of etiquette."

Song Qianying answered with a smile.

The two walked in chatting and laughing, and after carrying the fruit basket back to the kitchen, Pu Minhui quickly poured Song Qianying a glass of juice.

"This is a freshly squeezed mixed juice, including kiwi, apple, and mint leaves. It is very effective in nourishing the skin, moisturizing and whitening. It tastes very good. You can try it."

As an internationally renowned beauty expert, Park Min-hye certainly pays great attention to skin care.

"Thank you, aunt!"

Song Qianying took the cup with both hands and nodded to her with a smile to thank her.

"You're welcome. Your husband's conditions are too good, and there will inevitably be a lot of temptations. So even if you are in good condition, you should always pay attention to beauty and beauty. Do you understand?"

"OK, all right."

Song Qianying accepted the teachings with an open mind.

It seems that I should change my habit of not wearing makeup or applying skin care products, otherwise I will turn into a yellow-faced woman sooner or later.

"But you look good recently. Love is very sweet, right?"

Pu Minhui looked at her quietly and asked narrowly.

"Hehe, not bad!"

Not only is it sweet, it's so happy that I can't help but feel happy.

However, at this moment, Song Qianying had no answer in her heart as to how long this happiness could last.

The two chatted for a while, and Pu Minhui said to her: "I'll go stir-fry first. You can do it yourself. When Ziyue comes, help open the door."

"Shall I help you get started?"

It was really not in line with Song Qianying's personality to be a guest at someone's house and not work, so when Pu Minhui turned around and started to walk to the kitchen, she couldn't sit still.

"No, I can do it myself! You sit down, you sit down!"

"Oh well."

Unable to defeat her, Song Qianying had no choice but to continue sitting on the sofa.

Park Minhui quickly went to the kitchen to work, and she was the only one left in the huge living room.

Song Qianying was a little bored waiting, her eyes rolled around, and she began to look at the decoration of the room.

The fresh and pastoral style has always been her favorite. It seems that Professor Park's taste is similar to her own.

The phone suddenly rang. Seeing that it was her grandma, Song Qianying hurriedly pressed the answer button.

I thought my grandma had something important to do with me, but she just said that she hadn't seen me for a long time and asked her to go to the villa in the afternoon.

Song Qianying happily agreed, and after chatting with her grandma for a few words, she hung up the phone.

She had planned to go to the villa this weekend to talk to her grandma about Nini's problem. She didn't know if her grandma would agree to tell Huo Junyao. Thinking of this issue, Song Qianying felt a little uneasy for no reason.

She put her phone back into her bag and sighed softly, but her eyes were suddenly attracted to the photo frame on the TV cabinet.

Almost by accident, Song Qianying stood up and walked lightly to the TV cabinet.

He reached out and picked up the photo frame. Inside was an old photo of two young girls holding a baby.

Song Qianying easily recognized that these two young girls were her aunt and aunt Minhui, because their appearance had hardly changed. As for the little baby...

She subconsciously looked at it a few more times, feeling inexplicably familiar.

She blinked her curled eyelashes, and suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration. Her whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and she froze in place.

"boom--"

As soon as he let go of his hand, the photo frame fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Song Qianying was stunned and hurriedly bent down to pick it up. At this moment, Pu Minhui, who was busy in the kitchen, ran over.

Seeing the shattered photo frame on the ground, Park Minhui's delicate face suddenly turned pale.

-End of this chapter-