Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Xiao Lin responded and went upstairs to check the order. Song Weiwei focused on Han Shuhuai again. Han Shuhuai pushed back his glasses, a little embarrassed, "I don't know what style my mother likes."

Song Weiwei nodded, "There are so many styles, it's normal for you not to know, can I give you some advice?"

Han Shuhuai couldn't ask for more.

Song Weiwei quickly got into work, and in front of her were her clients, not the blind date she had just had an embarrassing blind date. She said, "Auntie likes malachite, so we use malachite. As for the pattern, I observed it the other day. , she likes simple and atmospheric styles, we can use four-leaf clover graphics or magnolia flowers."

In fact, malachite is too gorgeous, and if it is carved into a magnolia flower, it will have a collision of elegance.

Han Shuhuai didn't understand this, he just nodded, "The four-leaf clover is too common, let's use magnolia flowers, my mother really likes magnolia flowers."

Song Weiwei quickly drew a magnolia flower in full bloom on the draft paper. Han Shuhuai sat beside her and watched her concentrate, his eyes were glued to her and he couldn't move away.

At that moment, her whole body was glowing.

After Song Weiwei finished drawing the magnolia flower, she raised her head and bumped into Han Shuhuai's eyes. She raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Han?"

Han Shuhuai quickly regained his senses. He coughed lightly in embarrassment, and looked down at the vivid magnolia flowers on the paper. At that moment, he seemed to smell the fragrance of magnolia flowers. "It's very good, let's use this as a draft."

Song Weiwei glanced down, "Okay, if you have no objection, but there are many kinds of malachite, each with different prices, would you like to choose?"

No matter what kind of jade material, the quality is different, otherwise the same jade bracelet, why some are sky-high and others are only a few thousand yuan.

Han Shuhuai said: "Use the best one. It's rare to make the old man happy. If she knows that you made it yourself, she will be happier."

Song Weiwei smiled politely, and Xiao Lin quickly came down from the stairs with a troubled expression on his face, "Boss, your schedule is full recently, and you have to catch up on a few congratulatory gifts, so I'm afraid you won't be able to spare time."

Song Weiwei frowned slightly, and saw Han Shuhuai say: "Then don't worry, I can wait slowly, and it's okay to give it to my mother if it's not in time for her birthday."

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, "Well, I'll catch up at night..."

"But you still have to fix that hood at night. You've lost a lot of weight recently, and if you stay up late, it's easy to die suddenly." Xiao Lin said anxiously.

Song Weiwei frowned and stared at her, "Curse me."

Xiao Lin realized what she said, she wanted to bite her tongue, "No, boss, I didn't mean that, I was just worried that your body would not be able to bear it."

Han Shuhuai was listening, and there was no reason why he couldn't understand it. He said, "Song Song, it doesn't matter. It's okay to delay it later. I'm not in a hurry if you don't follow the normal process of your order."

Song Weiwei nodded, "OK!"

After discussing the details of the jade ornaments, Han Shuhuai raised his wrist to look at his watch, "I didn't expect it to be noon before I knew it, Song Song, I'm sorry to trouble you today, let me treat you to dinner."

"No, my aunt and my mother are old friends, so it's not a problem."

"Then I have to treat you to dinner. It's nearby and won't take up too much of your time."

When Han Shuhuai said this, it would be unreasonable for Song Weiwei to refuse again. She pursed her lips, and finally got up and followed Han Shuhuai out the door.

The sun was hot outside, the two came to the car, Han Shuhuai opened the back door and invited her to get in the car, while he sat in the cab, and the car drove out slowly.

Han Shuhuai looked up at the rearview mirror, "Song Song, I heard you were in a car accident before?"

Song Weiwei turned her head to look out the window, and the scenery on the street slowly receded. She said, "Well, it happened many years ago."

"No wonder." Han Shuhuai didn't say no wonder, Song Weiwei didn't sit in the co-pilot, this is what he heard from his mother, it is said that there was a car accident a few years ago, and he had a psychological shadow on the co-pilot.

Song Weiwei showed an embarrassed yet polite smile, and suddenly regretted that she agreed to have dinner with Han Shuhuai.

Along the way, Han Shuhuai chatted with her, and Song Weiwei answered casually. When they arrived at the hotel, the two got out of the car and entered the second floor of the hotel.

Han Shuhuai had reserved a seat in advance, and the waiter led them there.

There was a group of people ahead, and Song Weiwei vaguely saw a familiar figure. When she looked closely, the pedestrian had turned the corner and disappeared in front of her eyes.

Song Weiwei was still in a daze until she sat down.

While ordering, Han Shuhuai raised his eyes to look at her, "Song Song, do you have any taboos?"

Song Weiwei regained her senses and shook her head at him, "Fortunately, I can eat anything."

Han Shuhuai finished ordering in a few moments, and the waiter left with the menu. He looked at Song Weiwei and said with a smile: "Recently, I revisited Jiangcheng and retrieved a lot of childhood memories. new understanding."

The topic was blunt, and Song Weiwei didn't know how to answer it, so she had to show a standard smile.

Han Shuhuai talked eloquently, talking about the changes in Jiangcheng, and how he would make great achievements in this city in the future. Song Weiwei was almost hypnotized by his passionate speech.

Fortunately, the waiter came to serve the food in time and rescued her from the plight.

After eating, Song Weiwei got up and went to the bathroom. She stood by the washbasin and washed her hands. Behind her were two or three girls standing in the makeup area to touch up their makeup. Someone said, "Did you see, that's Mr. Li, so handsome!"

"He is not only handsome, but also very abstinent. When I see him, I want to take off his clothes for no reason. He must be very strong in bed."

Song Weiwei frowned. The scale of their topic was so big, wouldn't they be afraid that the audience would think they were frivolous?

"Xiao Lan, Boss Li looked at you a few times just now. I think he must be interested in you. If you fall in love with him, you will have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life. You must hold on to him."

"Where is it?"

The girl who spoke lowered her head shyly. Song Weiwei looked in the mirror and was stunned when she saw the girl. Her face was somewhat similar to that of her before the car accident.

"A big man like Mr. Li, how can he see me?"

"You look pure and have a good personality, gentle and gentle. Besides, you are still innocent. These rich people have never seen anything before, and they like you. Anyway, if you date Mr. Li, don't forget In order to introduce me to rich people." Another woman said.

The girl named Xiaolan flushed with embarrassment, "Oh, I'm ignoring you."

Seeing several women go out one after another, Song Weiwei frowned into the word "Chuan". She always knew that Li Baihan was very popular among young girls, but this was the first time she heard someone say that behind her back.

After washing her hands slowly, she went out from the bathroom. There were a few more people on the corridor, they were the ones who had entered the private room with Li Baihan just now, and the man was standing among the crowd, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.

Such a good person is very popular with young girls.

They gathered together and didn't know what to say, a slightly older man pushed the girl named Xiaolan towards Li Baihan, and the girl leaned over shyly.

Everyone else was booing, but Li Baihan didn't avoid suspicion. Instead, he looked down at the girl with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

This scene hurt Song Weiwei's eyes, she didn't look any further, and turned her gaze back to the hall.

Han Shuhuai asked someone to remove the plate, and there were two cups of coffee on the table at this time, watching Song Weiwei go back and forth, he said with a smile: "I asked the waiter to grind two cups of coffee, their coffee tastes good, you can try it .”

Song Weiwei was not interested, "I'm going back to the studio."

Han Shuhuai keenly noticed that she had gone to the bathroom and came back, and she seemed to be in a much lower mood, so he didn't dare to ask, and quickly stood up, "Yes, you are so busy, I have already delayed you all morning, I will see you off right away." Back to the studio."

In the car, Song Weiwei kept turning her head to look out the window. Han Shuhuai tried to talk to her several times, but she didn't speak until the car stopped outside the studio.

Song Weiwei pushed open the door and got out of the car. Han Shuhuai pulled the handbrake and immediately got out of the car to catch up quickly. He blocked Song Weiwei's way, "Song Song, do you have something on your mind? Or am I not taking good care of you today?"

Song Weiwei looked up at him, the man's eyes were earnest, her reflection was all in his eyes, she pursed her lips, "I'm fine, thank you for inviting me to dinner today, I'll go in first."

Han Shuhuai watched helplessly as she bypassed him and entered the studio. He felt frustrated as if he had punched the cotton with his fist.

Song Weiwei returned to the studio. She sat by the workbench and looked at the half-finished product. The scene in the corridor appeared before her eyes. The girl was so shy that she was about to lean into the man's broad embrace.

She knew that she was playing tricks in the business field, but she didn't know that it would be so uncomfortable to see it with her own eyes.

She closed her eyes and forced herself to expel the picture from her mind. She picked up the semi-finished product and started to work.

What kind of man are you? Isn't it good to have a career?

In the corridor of the hotel, Li Baihan calmly avoided the girl approaching her. He was out socializing, and it wasn't that he didn't encounter a partner who forced him to have a woman.

In the past, he was cold-hearted and indifferent, which made people daunting. Most people had such a heart but no such courage.

After he came to Jiangcheng, these people were very courageous in wanting to cooperate with him. It seems that he has been too gentle recently, which made them dare to test his bottom line.

As for the girl named Xiaolan in front of him, when he first saw her, he couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds.

Because she was so similar to Song Weiwei seven years ago, when he saw her, he would think of Song Weiwei at that time, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Perhaps these few glances gave the other party a wrong perception, and the behavior of this group of people trying to push her to him became more and more blatant. In front of so many people, Li Baihan had no intention of embarrassing the girl.

He didn't stay long and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hotel, a weak voice came from behind, "President Li, I, I am Xiaolan, can you give me a ride?"

Li Baihan turned his head and saw Xiaolan looking at him timidly, with admiration and admiration in his eyes, his eyes became more and more similar to Song Weiwei, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, "Who asked you to come?"

Xiaolan froze for a moment, her hands twisted into twists while carrying the bag, her every move was exactly the same as when Song Weiwei was nervous seven years ago.

In a daze, he seemed to see Song Weiwei from seven years ago, and her stern expression gradually became gentler.

Xiaolan lowered her eyes, bit her lips lightly, and said aggrievedly: "I, I just admire President Li and want to know more about President Li. Don't worry, no one asked me to come, I am willing."

Li Baihan frowned, no matter how much the person in front of him looked like Song Weiwei seven years ago, he wasn't Song Weiwei, so why was he wasting time here?

"I have a sweetheart. If she knows that I am entangled with other women, she will not forgive me." Li Baihan took out his wallet from his pocket, drew two pink bills and handed it to her, "Take a taxi and go back."

Xiaolan looked at the two pink banknotes in front of her in astonishment, feeling that she had been humiliated, she looked up at him expectantly, and tears rolled down her eyes.

"President Li, I...I..."

With a cold heart, Li Bai stepped forward and stuffed the money into her hand, then opened the door and sat in without looking back, the car slid out of the hotel, Jiang Huai who was sitting in the front row was shaking with laughter.

"President Li, isn't it too cruel for you to treat the little girl like this?"

Li Baihan pinched the center of his brows irritably, "Jiang Huai, tell those people to calm down, and don't cooperate with me if they dare to push women around me next time."

He met him several times this month, and every time he came out to socialize, Yingyingyanyan approached him.

When he first arrived in Jiangcheng, if he wanted to gain a firm foothold here, he couldn't offend them too much.

Fortunately, the other party also has a sense of propriety, and things like today's loss of propriety are still rare.

Everyone relies on strength to do business, but there are always some people who are opportunistic and rely on other means to get their positions.

Jiang Huai restrained his smile, "Mr. Li, you are not at all moved by the beautiful blessings that came to your door?"

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, "Jiang Huai, is it because I've been too gentle lately, you two are frantically testing my bottom line?"

Jiang Huai's back shivered, and he completely put away his joking thoughts. How could he have forgotten how cruel the man in front of him was before, but after reuniting with Song Weiwei recently, he became a little more human.

"Sorry, Mr. Li, I made a slip of the tongue."

Li Baihan ignored him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Huai raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror. Li Baihan's appearance just now was quite terrifying. He thought of the girl just now, and he still couldn't help but probed: "Mr. Li, the girl just now looked a bit like Miss Song to me. Seven years ago Miss Song."

Li Baihan opened his eyes silently, "Jiang Huai, go and find out about this woman."

Even Jiang Huai could tell that Xiaolan looked like Song Weiwei, the other party must know a lot about him, otherwise he wouldn't have found a girl who looked like Song Weiwei.

He wants to see, who wants the grass to grow three feet next year!
Jiang Huai also realized something immediately, he nodded and said: "Yes, I will investigate right away."

Li Baihan closed his eyes again, he had a tough heart, not just a random counterfeit would defeat him, but it's hard to say whether there was someone instigating Xiao Lan's sudden appearance at an inopportune time.

"Also, in the future, this kind of entertainment should be beaten in advance, so that they don't get distracted."

"Yes!"

Li Baihan closed his eyes for a while, feeling uneasy all the time in his heart. He picked up his phone and looked at it. There were no missed calls or unread messages. He was inevitably a little disappointed.

Maybe it was the girl named Xiaolan who brought back his memories. Seven years ago, Song Weiwei was very clingy. She would send him messages, wait for him to come home, and express her feelings for him clumsily and jerkyly!