The personal doctor of the beautiful president

The Xiao family's property has grown so big, there is no shortage of charity.

But the big boss doing charity, objectively speaking, is not a completely loss-making business.

Not to mention word-of-mouth and reputation, charitable donations can also be tax deductible, and for high-profit companies, donating money can actually reduce expenses.

Xiao Yuerong has seen many people who spend a lot of money on charity, donating hundreds of millions at every turn.

But like Han Xingye, with his own strength, he silently assumed the responsibilities that did not belong to him, and gave money in obscurity, without any reputation or actual benefits in return.

Such behavior is really commendable.

"I'll toast you." Xiao Yuerong couldn't help it, feeling a little overwhelmed, she raised her neck and took a big sip.

"They are people with families. I am a happy single dog. I eat enough for myself and the whole family is not hungry. What do I need so much money for?" Han Xingye said casually with an expression of indifference.

This sentence, if one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, touched Xiao Yuerong's heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, you will also have a family in the future. Of course, this family does not need you to earn money."

I don't know if it's because she drank a little too much, Xiao Yuerong's face turned red after saying this.

"Sister Xiao, you have a lot of dramas. It seems that you really can't drink." Han Xingye looked at Xiao Yuerong, who was a little high, and persuaded: "If you can't drink, drink less, and you can go to the children's table for dinner in the future." .”

"Hate it." Xiao Yuerong said angrily.

President Xiao, who has always shown others with a cold and domineering image, now acts like a little girl, acting coquettishly.

"Let me tell you my story, but I don't have many stories.

My life has been smooth sailing so far. I grew up in a honeypot, and I have always been a kid in someone else's family among my peers, and I have received all praise.

My spirit is also relatively high. I thought that my experience was far superior to that of my peers, and I could even make a movie.

But after meeting you and hearing your story, I realized that my life was lacklustre, and there are only six points to sum it up.

......"

This six points is a bit spiritual, it should be clear.

Han Xingye clinked glasses with Xiao Yuerong, and asked gossipingly, "I like to inquire about other people's relationship experience the most. Since you were young, you should have many suitors, right?"

"There are indeed many suitors, all of whom are from prominent families and have outstanding looks, but in my eyes, they are all flowers in a greenhouse."

"Aren't there any outstanding ones?"

"Yes, but I just don't feel it."

"What exactly is the feeling?"

"I can't tell, but I just don't feel it."

The two were chatting about their feelings when Mr. Xiao came over smelling the aroma of wine.

"What a good day today, there is wine to drink." The old man leaned over overjoyed, and took out a wine glass from the wine cabinet.

Xiao Yuerong immediately refused: "Grandpa, you can't drink."

"Drinking too much alcohol is harmful to the body, but drinking alcohol in moderation can promote blood circulation and soften blood vessels, which is good for the body..." The old man said a lot, and then blinked at Han Xingye: "Isn't there a genius doctor in charge?" , if you don’t believe me, ask.”

Han Xingye said factually: "Alcohol is a first-class carcinogen. No matter how much you drink, it won't do you any good."

The old man almost lost his temper on the spot.

You kid is not righteous.

"Drinking is no good, why are you still drinking?"

"In life, no one can only do what is good.

Working hard at work is more harmful to the body than drinking, so why don't you go to work? "

Han Xingye's logic left the old man speechless.

"The genius doctor has already spoken, so don't make excuses, grandpa. We young people will help you with your wine." Xiao Yuerong laughed.

The old man was so angry that he could only watch helplessly as the two drank happily.

Xiao Yuerong usually doesn't drink alcohol, and her capacity for alcohol is indeed limited. After drinking for a while, Xia Fei's cheeks appear on her face, and her voice is louder than usual.

The most notable feature is that she began to actively persuade her to drink, and she found a drink to drink.

"You can't continue, you'll get drunk if you drink any more." Seeing this, Han Xingye persuaded him again.

Xiao Yuerong waved her hand and said: "It's okay, what's the point of this, I can still drink."

"Let her drink." Seizing the opportunity, Mr. Xiao whispered to Han Xingye: "As the saying goes, if a woman doesn't get drunk, a man has no chance."

Han Xingye was speechless.

I have reason to doubt, are you really her grandfather?

People who drink too much will never admit that they drink too much, but in fact they will behave very drifting.

Xiao Yuerong drank more and more, and gradually floated up.

"Xiao Hanzi, wait for me to change clothes." I saw Xiao Yuerong's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her footsteps were a little vain after standing up.

Han Xingye was about to order the housekeeping staff to help Xiao Yuerong into the bedroom, but unexpectedly Xiao Yuerong stretched out a hand and put it on his hand: "Follow me and drive back to the palace."

Everyone was dumbfounded, is this still the arrogant and cold young lady?

Mr. Xiao winked at Han Xingye: "Hurry up, hurry up, send her to the bedroom, and then don't come out."

Han Xingye had a question mark on his face.

"Uh, what I mean is, you have to take care of drunk people. After all, you are a doctor, and you are more professional in this area." Mr. Xiao forcefully explained.

Han Xingye said: "It's still not suitable, so who, Auntie, help me."

Xiao Yuerong was furious, and gave orders: "No one is allowed to help, I ask you to serve by name."

Han Xingye had black lines all over his head.

He helped Xiao Yuerong into the bedroom.

As a strong and cold domineering president, Xiao Yuerong's bedroom is very warmly decorated.

To use a very vulgar saying, who doesn't have a little princess living in his heart.

Han Xingye didn't know that he was the first man to enter Xiao Yuerong's bedroom.

"Xiao Hanzi, quickly wait for Bengong to change clothes." Xiao Yuerong gave orders in a daze.

Han Xingye helped her sit on the large and soft bed, helped her lift her legs, and took off her high heels.

"What are you doing in a daze, change your clothes quickly."

It's okay to take off your shoes, but changing clothes, this request is a bit...excessive.

Han Xingye could only help her by taking off his coat.

Xiao Yuerong was in a daze, unable to support herself, she fell down and leaned against Han Xingye's body.

If you use one word to describe the touch, it can only be the phrase "warm and moist as jade".

A faint fragrance, mixed with a mild alcohol smell, entered Han Xingye's nose.

Xiao Yuerong squinted her eyes slightly, her face was blushing, and her breath was blue.

Her lips were painted with lipstick, bright red as cherries.

If Han Xingye wanted to do something at this time, she would have no ability to resist.