beautiful president fell in love with me

Xue Han seemed startled by his sudden long complaint, and after a brief silence, the voice came from the phone.

"Zhaoyao, I'm sorry..."

"I really have something to do. I forgot to tell you in advance. Just now, the phone was silent and I put it in the bag, so I didn't read it."

"I'm going home. When I come back, I'll tell you in person, okay?"

Facing Zhaoyao's dissatisfaction, Xue Han's voice was very gentle.

This made the dissatisfaction in his heart disappear immediately, but he was not very happy.

"it is good……"

Zhaoyao knew that she was going back to Xue's house, and as an outsider, he would naturally not care about other people's family affairs.

"Well, then I'm hanging up the phone, bye!"

Xue Han seemed in a hurry, and after finishing speaking, the two ended the call directly.

Zhaoyao put the phone back in her pocket, ate something nearby, took a taxi and went home alone.

Noda's room was empty, with a feeling of being alone.

He looked at every corner of the entire villa, imagining what it would be like to own a house of his own when he became rich.

I don't want to be so big, I just need to have my own foothold instead of wandering all the time.

However, imagining it was not too happy.

He found that even the house did not stop his wandering heart.

At the beginning, when he lived in the dark and damp village in the city, he thought about it more than once.

I will definitely not live in an urban village in the future, and I want to buy a community house, which does not need to be high-end, with a clean environment and plenty of sunshine.

In addition, it is better to be closer to the place where you work.

In this way, he can sleep at least an extra hour every day!
For example, at this moment, this villa is the dream of many people, and he still feels empty when he is in it.

Compared with usual, the only thing that has changed is that Xue Han is not here.

He began to worry about gains and losses in his heart, and couldn't help but wonder, is Xue Han going to move back?
What would it be like if Xue Han wasn't here.

He went to bed very late that night, so that he felt that the time of sleep was extremely short, as if he closed his eyes and opened them before dawn.

Zhaoyao faintly heard the movement outside, and her heart trembled.

Xue Han is not at home, so there should be no one else to be right. Could it be that they are recruiting thieves?
Logically speaking, this kind of villa looks like a rich man's, and ordinary thieves might not dare to come to the door.

Those who dare to come must be experienced veterans.

Zhaoyao quickly got off the bed, and rushed out wearing slippers.

As soon as he came to the living room, he stopped completely and said in amazement, "Why are you back?"

At this moment, Xue Han's figure was busy in the living room, and he seemed to be preparing breakfast. It was the same as before, without the slightest change.

"Why did you come out like this?"

Xue Han glared at him angrily, his pretty face flushed slightly.

Only at this time did Zhaoyao realize that she was only wearing a pair of big underpants.

As soon as he woke up, he heard the voice and ran out to "catch the thief".

It can be imagined that Xue Han came back early in the morning, so he was naturally embarrassed at this moment.

Fortunately, his figure is not bad, especially his skin, which is more delicate and fairer than a woman's, at least he is not ashamed.

"I didn't know you were back, now go back and change..."

Before he finished speaking, he hurried back to the room.

After a while, Zhaoyao changed her clothes, finished washing, and went out again after confirming that there was no problem.

Xue Han sat opposite him, his beautiful eyes were bright, and he said: "Yesterday, were you angry?"

"no!"

Zhaoyao raised her eyes to look at her, and continued to eat on her own, firmly refusing to admit it.

"Oh, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come back so early..." Xue Han deliberately said to him.

Zhaoyao glared at her angrily.

With a smile on her face, she comforted, "Don't be angry, I'm back."

"Yesterday my grandfather was not feeling well. As you know, there is no one in the family who can take good care of him except the nanny..."

"I didn't even deal with work information and phone calls yesterday, so I just called you back."

"As a result, you are still angry..."

Zhaoyao looked at her and said helplessly, "I'm worried about you too!"

Xue Han stared at him, his beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, and said:

"I know, so I also explained it to you. I forgot to tell you in advance. I promise you that I will tell you in advance if there is anything in the future."

"For the sake of me coming to make breakfast for you early in the morning, please forgive me."

Seeing her like this, Zhaoyao couldn't be angry, she could only curl her lips and said:

"For the sake of your good attitude, I will reluctantly let you go."

Speaking of it, Zhaoyao's heart was actually quite warm. For the first time, he discovered that Xue Han could be so patient with him.

On weekdays, this woman is very consistent, especially very principled.

Although he was very kind to him, when he was domineering, he really felt like he was getting along with the female president of a company.

After eating, as usual, Zhaoyao sat in the co-pilot's seat and went to the company with her.

During this period, Zhaoyao hesitated again and again, and said: "Sister, have you considered moving back to Xue's house?"

Xue Han glanced at him beautifully, and said, "Why are you asking such a question all of a sudden?"

Zhaoyao pursed her lips, and said, "It's your home after all. Your grandfather is not in good health, so it's convenient to take care of him."

Deep down in his heart, in fact, he was very reluctant to say these words.

He naturally hoped that Xue Han would be there all the time, but it was impossible for Xue Han to really let Mr. Xue go.

Xue Han stared ahead, silent for a long time, and the car was completely quiet.

"What about you?"

Her voice was low, and it was obvious that she had struggled in her heart. No one could really let go of family affection.

Unless it's someone like Zhao Liqiang, he's no longer living like a human being.

But even for Zhao Liqiang, if something happened to him, Zhao Yao would not be able to ignore it.

"I'm fine. I've been alone for so many years. Just don't drive me out of the villa!"

Zhaoyao pretended to be talking relaxedly, and deliberately turned her head elsewhere, trying not to show her inner emotions.

Xue Han took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and said, "I'll go see if Grandpa's condition has improved today, and then I'll make a decision."

Zhaoyao responded softly, neither of them continued to speak, and the car returned to silence.

Along the way, Zhaoyao was in a variety of emotions, generally depressed and sad.

No matter how troubled Xue's family is, it is her family, and Xue Han has always been a part of it.

Zhaoyao's family has long since disappeared, and her biological father has become a member of someone else's family, and she doesn't care about him.

Xue Han was the first person who was willing to accommodate him, understood his displeasure, and cared about his emotions.

They are called sisters and brothers, but they are real outsiders with a bad name.

The vehicle stopped, and Xue Han had already sent him downstairs to the company.