The personal doctor of the beautiful president

"Well, I'll send a car to take you back right away." Tang Zongping didn't delay, and quickly called his driver to drive the Rolls-Royce to the gate of the company.

After sending Han Xingye to the car, Tang Zongping told the driver to drive slowly and make sure to send Consultant Han home safely.

After the car started, he was still waving goodbye behind.

"A real dog." Su Qing put his hands in his trouser pockets, curled his lips slightly, and muttered.

Her eyes looked at the back of the car going away, shining with an indescribable light.

Han Xingye gave the driver the address, and he went to the "small house" with his name written on the real estate certificate in the west of the city.

Xiao Yuerong suggested to stay one night every Saturday and play with Niu Niu.

Moreover, she encountered danger today, and she still has lingering fears until now, and she dare not live alone, so she went to the villa in the west of the city early.

When Han Xingye set off to Mingyang Group, Xiao Yuerong repeatedly urged him to come back early.

As soon as the Rolls-Royce opened the gate of the villa, the iron gate opened automatically.

The car drove in and parked in the yard. Under the warm light, Han Xingye saw Xiao Yuerong holding an umbrella and standing under the eaves, waiting for him to come back.

If you ignore the luxurious villa, what does this picture remind you of?

The husband is busy with his life, and he can only get home in the middle of the night.

When he got home, a lamp was always on at the door, giving off a warm glow.

His wife was looking forward to him at home, waiting for him to come back, rain or shine.

Han Xingye got out of the car, thanked the driver, and told him to drive slowly when he returned, and then quickly walked into the door of the villa.

Zhang Ying handed him a wet towel soaked in warm water and asked him to wipe his face.

"It's so late, are you hungry? I made wontons for you, and I'm going to cook them now."

Han Xingye said: "Sister-in-law, don't work so hard, it's so late, you should go to rest early."

"Why am I working so hard? My brother and sister are really working hard. She made the wontons one by one." Zhang Ying said:
"She has never done this kind of work before. She packed it very slowly and reworked it many times. It took more than an hour to pack it. The love of your younger brothers and sisters for you is so blind that you can see it."

Xiao Yuerong blushed slightly: "Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, I didn't make it for him specially, I just passed the time."

"Okay, okay, my sister-in-law is no longer a light bulb. My sister-in-law will go to the kitchen to cook wontons for you." Zhang Ying walked into the kitchen with a smile. In the huge living room, there were only Han Xingye and Xiao Yuerong.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little unclear, and the two fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Han Xingye had nothing to say: "Where is Niuniu, are you asleep?"

Xiao Yuerong replied: "She has been clamoring to wait for her godfather to come back, but how can we let the children play so late, so to put it bluntly, we put her to sleep."

"It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

"I couldn't sleep, I kept thinking about the car accident during the day, and I didn't dare to stay in the room alone, so I asked my sister-in-law to accompany me to make wontons."

Xiao Yuerong said, then looked at the empty villa again, and said: "Sister-in-law and Niuniu usually live in such a big house, so it's deserted enough. Besides, sister-in-law manages such a large site by herself, the workload is too heavy.

I thought about whether to invite two more people to share the work and make the house more lively. "

Han Xingye said: "Don't underestimate my sister-in-law, she is a person who is used to work, and she can tidy up this thousand square meters by herself.

As for inviting two more people, I know you have good intentions, but my sister-in-law will inevitably think too much.

If you don't let her work, she won't live here any more. "

After Xiao Yuerong heard this, she kept silent about the invitation.

After a while, Zhang Ying brought two bowls of wontons and put them on the table.

"Eat slowly, I'm going to rest first."

Regardless of Xiao Yuerong's persuasion to keep her eating together, she went straight back to the bedroom, determined not to be a light bulb.

Han Xingye picked up a bowl of wontons, scooped up one with a spoon, looked at it, frowned, and said with a look of disgust, "Are you wontons, the meat and skin are separated?"

Xiao Yuerong's expression was a bit embarrassing.

"Hurry up and eat, can't your mouth be blocked by eating?" She picked up a wonton from her bowl with a spoon and took a light bite.

Then her face changed for a moment.

"I just ate earlier and I'm not hungry yet.

It must be hard for you to come back so late, eat more. "

As she spoke, she handed her spoon to Han Xingye's mouth: "Come on, open your mouth."

"What do you mean, you give me the wonton that you took a bite of?" Han Xingye shook his head, "Don't try to trick me, it must be super unpalatable."

If this scene is seen by other men, I'm afraid they will spurt blood on the spot, and they will be so angry that they will die.

Your focus is wrong, big brother!

This is fed to you by the iceberg goddess herself, not to mention she took a bite... If it were me, I would be able to lick this wonton into my mouth one bite at a time.

You're still here wondering if it's good or not?Send you a word, Zhu Gusheng.

But Han Xingye is different from other people. Of course, the most important thing when eating is whether it tastes good.

Xiao Yuerong felt a little wronged, and blinked her eyes pitifully: "This is a work I've wrapped up for more than an hour, you should try it anyway, just a small sip."

"Then it's settled, it's just a small bite." Han Xingye picked up his spoon and prepared to take a bite.

"No, no, I have to eat better." Xiao Yuerong stopped him, and fed her spoon to his mouth again.

"Open your mouth, now is the time for the breeder to feed you."

Xiao Yuerong's tone was slightly exaggerated, and her mind seemed to be very relaxed.

But only she knew that her intentional exaggeration was to cover up her nervousness.

She had never personally fed any man, especially the wonton she had bitten into.

She was both shy and nervous, and at the same time there was an inexplicable sense of excitement, her heart was pounding.

"Wow, godmother is feeding godfather."

At this moment, Niu Niu rushed out in her pajamas.

She is an obsessed child, and if she said she wanted to wait for her godfather, she must wait.

Mom and godmother coaxed her to sleep, she pretended to cooperate, and then rushed out when her mother really fell asleep.

The atmosphere was suddenly disrupted by Niuniu's appearance.

"No, godmother eats by herself." Xiao Yuerong quickly took back the spoon, and put the wonton into her mouth in one gulp.

Then, she suddenly picked up the milk on the table and poured it into her mouth.

There is no way, she put too much salt in the meat stuffing and got burnt.

Seeing this, Han Xingye wisely put down the bowl and picked up a carton of milk.

Niuniu said to Xiao Yuerong: "Godmother, hurry up and feed godfather milk."