The lady at the front desk also posted the photos she had secretly taken.
Although it is just a slightly blurry side profile photo, you can vaguely see her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, which are filled with charm and are beyond description.
[The point is, Mrs. Huo is still without makeup, without makeup! Her skin is so white and smooth, as if it could be blown away by a baby. Mr. Huo is so lucky.]
Soon the replies below exploded.
A group of people were asking questions excitedly.
I thought Mr. Huo was really pure and innocent, and didn't like women, so I thought he was a homosexual.
So you are already married?
The marriage partner is a woman?
For a while, the group was filled with gossip.
Song Li, the protagonist who was wildly gossiped about by employees, took the exclusive elevator directly to the president's office on the top floor.
As soon as the elevator door opened, before Song Li could see clearly, a hand reached out and hugged her waist. Song Li was caught off guard and pulled into a strong embrace.
"Ali, you're here."
Huo Siyuan looked down at Song Li, his eyes bright and shining, he seemed extremely happy, and the smile in his tone could not be hidden.
Even his eyes and eyebrows were filled with a tender satisfaction.
Song Li struggled a few times but failed to break free. He raised the lunch bag he was carrying and said, "Uncle Wang asked me to bring you food."
Huo Siyuan simply ignored the first half of the sentence, his lips curved deeply, "A Li really does care about me."
Song Li: "Can you let me go first?"
Song Li felt very uncomfortable being wrapped in his breath and body temperature.
Huo Siyuan had to reluctantly let go of the hand that was around her waist and held her hand instead.
Song Li shook it off twice but failed. He wanted to shake it off again, but then he felt a chill and subconsciously looked up.
The curve of Huo Siyuan's mouth remained unchanged, but the smile in his eyes was a little cold.
Song Li: “…”
Just hold his hand honestly.
The warmth in Huo Siyuan's eyes returned, and he smiled and pinched her cheek, "This is the first time Ali has come to see me. I'm so touched."
He held her hand with increased strength, spread his five fingers between her fingers and reached in to hold her hand tightly. Huo Siyuan's fingertips also hooked her palm.
Song Li almost dropped the thermal bag he was holding.
Song Li originally wanted to leave after delivering the meal, but Huo Siyuan was adamant, so she could only accompany Huo Siyuan to finish the meal before leaving.
The secretary brought in a cup of hot tea and placed it on the coffee table in front of Song Li. "Madam, please."
Wow, so this is the legendary Mrs. Huo. I heard that Song Li and Mr. Huo didn't have a good relationship before, but now they're married? I don't see Mr. Huo wearing a wedding ring.
The secretary's eyes naturally swept over Song Li's middle finger. Mrs. Huo was not wearing a wedding ring.
Could it be that the relationship is not good?
But Mr. Huo’s attitude doesn’t seem like it.
The secretary's mind was full of gossip, but his expression and movements were very natural. He served tea and left.
Song Li didn't want to drink it at first, but the familiar tea aroma made her eyes light up. She took the teacup and found that it was indeed her favorite Biluochun.
Song Li doesn't like coffee or milk tea, but he loves Biluochun, a kind of green tea.
After drinking the tea, Song Li's tense back relaxed a little.
Huo Siyuan sat next to her and opened the lunch box with graceful movements of his slender fingers. There were three meat dishes and two vegetable dishes. The rice was snow-white and translucent with full grains, which looked particularly appetizing. There was also a bowl of steaming ginseng chicken soup.
"Open your mouth."
A piece of meat the size of a fingernail with alternating fat and lean parts was brought to Song Li's mouth, emitting a rich meaty aroma that made him salivate.
Song Li opened his mouth subconsciously, and after chewing for a few times, he reacted, turned his head, and looked at Huo Siyuan stiffly.
Huo Siyuan's lips curled up slightly, forming a charming arc. His slender fingers held a pair of chopsticks, still feeding her. "Is it delicious?"
Song Li chewed it twice and swallowed it. Meeting his gentle and doting gaze, his scalp felt numb. "I..."
"Ali, try this." Huo Siyuan picked up another piece of lettuce and handed it to him.
Song Li: "..." She was just here to deliver food, not to find someone to feed her.
Song Li refused: "No, I've already eaten."
Huo Siyuan felt a little regretful. He picked up the chopsticks he had used to feed Song Li and lowered his head to eat. He never paid much attention to his appetite, but he thought today's lunch was particularly delicious.
He ate very gracefully, without making any sound, and it was a pleasure to watch.
Song Li had no mood to appreciate it, he just felt very uncomfortable.
The two of them were sitting very close to each other. Song Li moved his butt a little, trying to move further to the side.
As soon as she moved, Huo Siyuan grabbed her hand again.
Song Li: “…”
Finally, after Huo Siyuan finished eating, his secretary came in to clean up.
Song Li was about to leave when Huo Siyuan stopped her and said, "Ali, can you stay with me for a while?"
Not only Song Li, but also the knowledgeable, calm and decent secretary almost knocked something over because of his shaking hand.
This spoiled man is their feared and ruthless President Huo?
Could it be that it was replaced by aliens?
Song Li was even more panicked because Huo Siyuan held her hand and his fingers slowly and lightly hooked her palm a few times.
It's neither light nor heavy, it's itchy, and it has a hint of teasing.
Song Li's hand seemed to be burned and he pulled it back suddenly.
"Ali, stay with me for a while."
Huo Siyuan's tone sounded like he was negotiating, but his eyes were irresistible.
What else could Song Li do? He could only stay obediently.
Gossip is a common human nature. After the secretary left, she couldn't wait to drop a depth bomb among the senior employees.
[Have you ever seen Mr. Huo act like a spoiled child? He pulled Mrs. Huo's hand and acted like a spoiled child, begging for her companionship. It was so shocking that it blinded my old eyes.]
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