The secretary breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stepped out. As soon as he walked out of the president's office, he felt a layer of cold sweat blew on his back. The cold air emitted by the president's body could freeze people to death.
"Huh--" The secretary patted his chest, but fortunately he was very lucky and almost killed by the president with his aura just now.
"Ding Dong." Sheng Yanxuan's mobile phone message sounded. He couldn't wait to pick up his phone. He was looking forward to Chu Qingxue sending him a message.
I picked up my phone and found that it was not a message from Chu Qingxue but a happy birthday wish from other groups.
Happy birthday……
Sheng Yanxuan felt a little empty when he saw this message. He had not celebrated his birthday for many years. In the past, no one around him thought that a birthday was optional, but now he suddenly looked forward to a birthday.
Sheng Yanxuan pursed his lips and threw his phone on the table.
Forget it, how could Chu Qingxue remember his birthday? She never took the initiative to tell her.
This woman is very energetic and only eats, drinks, and has fun every day.
Thinking of this, Sheng Yanxuan lowered his head and smiled helplessly, with sweetness and bitterness.
Let’s go back tonight and spend the night with this woman as a birthday gift.
Chu Qingxue's face was full of flour in the kitchen, which looked funny, but no one could laugh at this moment because they really didn't know how to help Chu Qingxue.
The maid in the kitchen also wanted to help, but unfortunately Chu Qingxue rejected it. She said that the birthday cake must be made by herself, and that the others did not make it as good as hers.
The maids looked at each other and looked at Chu Qingxue who was busy with pain.
They all knew their wives' admiration for the president, but the cake was really amazingly ugly. They looked at Chu Qingxue worriedly, for fear that she would not be able to control herself and destroy this cake that could still be seen.
.
"Madam, you might as well order takeout. The dishes you ordered by yourself can be considered to be made by yourself." The maid advised carefully.
"Oh, I can really do it, believe me." Chu Qingxue winked at the maid with her floured cat face.
The maids had no choice but to hold their foreheads, and their wives were really cute.
Halfway through the butter, Chu Qingxue suddenly thought of something and quickly put the butter on the table, took out her cell phone to send a message to Chu Haochen.
"Today's your brother-in-law's birthday."
Chu Haochen, who was about to finish his work, couldn't help but his eyebrows leapt when he saw this news. He was finished and he didn't prepare a birthday gift.
He touched his nose, feeling very guilty.
Then he racked his brains to come up with a solution.
"Then I will work overtime tonight and I won't disturb your two worlds!" Chu Haochen's tone was extremely humble, and he frowned and said this sentence with a clever look that someone wanted to kick him.
"Whatever you want. Remember to make up for the gift." Chu Qingxue didn't understand this younger brother's little thoughts, so she just wanted to not give a gift.
She smirked, anyway, she had reminded him that it was his problem that the gift was not delivered in place.
Chu Haochen: “…”
This sister is indeed more cruel than his brother-in-law.
He sighed and continued to work with his fate. His salary today was wasted for his brother-in-law's birthday.
Time flies very quickly, especially in winter, and it is already eight o'clock in the evening before we know it.
Chu Qingxue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked into the distance. She had been standing here for half an hour.
She was wearing a long white dress tonight, her hair was tied up high, revealing her slender and graceful neck. She stood there gracefully, dignified and beautiful, like a pure gardenia, fresh and pleasant.
There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, as quiet as the moon.
"Didi--" A WeChat message came from the phone. Chu Qingxue lowered her head and looked at the screen. Sure enough, it was sent by Sheng Yanxuan again.
Sheng Yanxuan: "I'm coming soon, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
A light curve appeared on the corner of Chu Qingxue's mouth, and she knew that this guy would not go home for dinner without notifying him in advance.
If he dared not go home for dinner today, Chu Qingxue would have some way to torture him.
Her pretty little face snorted proudly, and suddenly she saw a light flashing in the darkness. She turned her head and looked into the distance.
The headlights slowly approached from far to near, and finally stopped downstairs. The door of the back seat opened. The man's slender and upright body came out of the car. He could not see his facial features against the light, but he could not walk with his straight legs.
Come.
Chu Qingxue's heart was thumping, her cheeks were flushed, and she held her hands in front of her chest so nervous.
"Hurry, turn off the lights and be ready." Chu Qingxue urged.
After hearing this, several maids quickly did what she said, and soon the house fell into darkness.
Chu Qingxue stood there excitedly, looking at Sheng Yanxuan who was slowly approaching, her cheeks flushed, and a heart pounded, and she felt that her heart seemed to be about to pop out of her throat.
She bit her lower lip lightly and waited for the villa door to be pushed open. Today's birthday star stood at the door, and the old butler slowly pushed the door open for him.
Sheng Yanxuan looked at the dark living room and raised his eyebrows. What the hell is this?
"Why is there no light at all?" Sheng Yanxuan frowned at the old butler beside him.
The old butler sighed, with a low and sad expression and said, "I don't know what's going on today. All the switches have jumped. Maybe the cables have been burned out. They have not been repaired now... and..."
The old butler dared not speak any further, and his desire to speak but stopped made Sheng Yanxuan feel uneasy.
"And what?" Sheng Yanxuan frowned and asked.
The old butler lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, "And, the young lady was injured..."
"What?" Sheng Yanxuan's pupils shrank sharply, and his face turned pale and ugly.
He ran upstairs eagerly, and the old housekeeper followed behind him.
Chu Qingxue heard the movement at the door, and she turned around and stared at the man running towards her with burning eyes.
She had a smile on her lips and stared at Sheng Yanxuan's figure getting closer and closer without blinking.
Looking at Sheng Yanxuan's anxious look, an indescribable sense of happiness arose in her heart.
Finally, Sheng Yanxuan walked two or three meters away from her, and he stopped gasping.
The room was dark, and with the help of the hazy lights projected in outside the window, Sheng Yanxuan could barely see the person in front of him.
His heart trembled as he looked thin as his weak back.
"Qingxue, how are you?" Sheng Yanxuan spoke with a trembling voice standing behind Chu Qingxue.
Chu Qingxue shook her head, and a faint smile still hangs on the corner of her mouth.
Sheng Yanxuan walked behind Chu Qingxue and raised his hand to put it on her to see where the injury was.
Suddenly, the lights in the room lit up one by one, illuminating all corners of the room. The lights allowed Sheng Yanxuan to clearly see Chu Qingxue's back.
A strap is tied around the waist of the backless skirt, highlighting the curve of the waist to the fullest.