beautiful president fell in love with me

Zhaoyao left the company and saw that familiar car in a familiar place.

I am used to seeing these things, and every time I see them, I feel a sense of intimacy.

After opening the car door and getting in the car, Xue Han started the car and left smoothly.

"I don't really feel like cooking today, shall we go eat hot pot?"

Not long after the car started, it was Xue Han who took the initiative to speak.

"it is good."

Zhaoyao turned her head to look over, and saw that her expression was normal, and she seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness of the morning.

He secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, it's naturally good not to quarrel.

Zhaoyao wanted to say something like before, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only let the car become quiet, and they still seemed unable to return to their usual appearance.

Xue Han pursed his red lips lightly, as if he didn't know what to do.

Zhaoyao looked forward, feeling somewhat sad in her heart, the scar in her heart could never be completely let go.

Until getting off the car, the two did not communicate again.

Xue Han likes to be quiet, so he directly chose the box.

Sitting opposite him, Xue Han stared at him and said, "Zhaoyao, what kind of girl do you like?"

Zhaoyao raised her head in astonishment, Xue Han's question was unexpected, and figures danced in his mind.

Gu Qing, Lin Xiaoru, Song Yiyi, Xia Zilan...

These girls who often appear in his life flashed through his mind one by one, each of them has a different personality and is also very beautiful.

Even Cheng Meng and Su Mei, who hadn't seen each other for a while, recalled them.

In terms of appearance, it seems that everyone is good.

In terms of personality... each has its own merits.

Zhaoyao said distressedly: "The girls I know are all pretty good. If I have to choose, I think anyone can do it, but this is definitely not love..."

Xue Han smiled like a flower, and asked, "Do you know what love is?"

"I don't know, but I know that love is extreme and short-lived. It comes vigorously and goes decisively."

Zhaoyao looked at her and continued: "Actually, I don't like this feeling. If I have someone I like, then I will definitely treat her as a family member. I would rather turn love into family affection."

"Why?" Xue Han asked. Both men and women love love and are crazy about it, but today she heard a unique answer.

"Because your loved ones will be by your side unconditionally at any time, and you don't care about gains and losses, and you don't need to worry about gains and losses."

A look of reminiscence appeared on Zhaoyao's face, and she said, "Just like my mother, she doesn't care how poor I am, or whether I have money, and never gave up until the last moment of her life."

"This is the purest feeling. If I have someone I like, I will treat her as a relative."

Zhaoyao's words were very clear, echoing in this quiet room.

"Dear one..." Xue Han muttered to himself in a low voice.

During a meal, the two of them returned to their usual appearance again, just like between relatives, there will always be quarrels and awkwardness, and after that, everything will be the same as before.

This kind of unbreakable emotion is precious even among relatives.

back home.

"Zhaoyao..."

Xue Han stopped him and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong in the morning, I shouldn't have treated you that way. I'm just afraid... I'm afraid that you will become like your father. It's really not disgusting, it's just that it will be very uncomfortable..."

"It's like their husband and wife, one playing cards and the other playing mahjong. Every time he and my mother ask me for money, I don't know whether to give it or not..."

"That family is already like this, do you understand?"