CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 52

"He's afraid there's no time." Luo Qingyun hesitated a bit. After all, a busy man like Su Yinghao must have a lot of things in the company, how could he be free to go home for dinner.

Sister He persuaded, "Even if you don't have time to come back for dinner, you should be happy to receive the call from the lady."

"Is that so?" Luo Qingyun thought about it, or picked up his cell phone and dialed Su Yinghao's phone.

The phone rang for a long time before being connected. Su Dihao's low voice came from the earpiece, "What's the matter?"

"That ... I want to ask if you can come back for lunch. I made the fish you like with Sister He ..." Luo Qingyun tentatively asked.

There was a silence on the other end of the phone. Luo Qingyun thought that the call was too abrupt and disturbed him, so he busied again, "If you don't have time, it doesn't matter, we eat it by ourselves ..."

"Half an hour," Su Yinghao said.

"Ah?" Luo Qingyun froze for a moment, followed immediately, "OK, OK, I'll wait for you."

After speaking, he didn't dare to delay his time anymore. He hung up the phone and the little heart jumped "plopping".

"How? Sir, did you promise to come back for dinner?" Sister He laughed a little when she saw her little face flushed slightly and she looked happy.

Luo Qingyun nodded, "I will be home in half an hour."

"Okay, then I keep these dishes warm." Sister He went to the kitchen with a smile.

Luo Qingyun suddenly realized that she was still wearing pajamas, and quickly turned upstairs to change her clothes, and made her hair by the way.

When Su Yinghao returned, he saw Luo Qingyun wearing a royal blue dress, sitting in front of a table with home-cooked dishes, waiting for him to cook.

Qiu Yan followed him, exhaling his nose with an exaggerated look. "It's so fragrant. No wonder the president has pushed even such an important meal. I know there is something delicious at home."

"Mr. is back." Sister He Yingying took Xiao Yuhao's jacket off and put it on a hanger on the side.

Luo Qingyun also quickly got up, her clear eyes looked at Su Yihao with a hint of guilt, "Did you come to an important dinner?"

Su Yinghao went to the table and sat down, glanced at the rich food on the table, and said quietly, "Don't listen to him nonsense."

"Wow, Luo Guan ... No, it should be Miss Luo now. Are you all doing this?" Qiu Yan was polite, took a seat by himself, grabbed a slice of beef and put it in his mouth. He kept nodding, "Well, it's delicious."

"Don't call me Miss Luo, just call me Qingyun. These dishes are only fish and chicken I made, and the rest are made by Sister He." Luo Qingyun didn't dare to take credit for himself.

"Don't do it yourself in the future." Compared to Qiu Yi's compliment, Su Yinghao's response seemed extraordinarily indifferent. Throwing down this sentence, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of him and started to eat.

Seeing his attitude, Luo Qingyun couldn't help feeling a little lost, his eyes quickly dimmed.

Qiu Yan's eyes were sharp and he realized this, and immediately said, "Yeah, Qingyun, cooking such a dangerous thing, you will still rarely touch it later. You said that if you were cut by a kitchen knife or splashed with hot oil, the president should Distressed. I'm right, president. "

Su Yinghao ignored him, but just glared at him.

Qiu Yan was frightened by his eyes, narrowed his neck, and vowed never to talk again.

Luo Qingyun gave a glance at Su Yinghao and saw that he picked up the chopsticks. The first thing he tasted was a piece of fish belly. The tight face was relaxed at the moment when he tasted the taste.

It seems that he doesn't hate the taste.

Slightly relieved, Luo Qingyun knew that Qiu Yi's words might be right.

Su Haohao refused to let her cook, not because she hated her poor craftsmanship, but worried that she would be injured.

After all, the last time she cooked in this kitchen, she dropped a lot of dishes.

After eating this meal for an hour, Su Yinghao didn't know if he was hungry, or if his appetite is particularly good today, he ate two bowls of rice and ate up the whole fish.

This makes Luo Qingyun as a chef very fulfilling.

After eating Su Suohao didn't stay too long. After drinking a cup of tea, he got up and left, and told Luo Qingyun before leaving, not to wait for him to come back for dinner.

Send him out of the door and watch the car disappear at the end of the road before Luo Qingyun turned back to the house.

That night Su Shihao did not return for dinner, and she did not return until she fell asleep at night. When she woke up in the morning, he had already left.

If it hadn't been for the clothes he had changed in the bathroom, she wouldn't be sure if he had returned at night.

Maybe this is the real Su Yinghao. As the president of a large multinational group and the boss behind the big consortium, his daily schedule is already full. She should do the consciousness without his company. Thoughtful woman behind.

***

Two days later.

The time for classmates' party has arrived.

Called Qiu Ying early to confirm that Su Yinghao was entertained at night and would not come back for dinner. She dressed up a bit, wore a white plain dress, and was ready to go out.

Sister He originally wanted to call her a driver, but with the previous lesson learned by He Meixin, she didn't want to be thought that she was rich now, so she walked out to stop the taxi.

The party was held at a famous KTV in city Y.

The location was booked by Luo Qingyun, a classmate with a very good family background.

Her first love with Zhou Yi also passed through the rich second-generation classmate.

When I arrived at the KTV, as soon as I entered the box, I saw that my former classmates were all there. The noise of the music and the warm atmosphere made the whole box busy.

He Meixin first saw her, and immediately stepped forward, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, then muted the music, shouted at the people holding the microphone and shouted, "Everyone be quiet, look at me today. Who called? "

At this time everyone's attention was focused on Luo Qingyun.

A few girlfriends who had a very good relationship immediately came to her, "Wow, Qingyun, you, when did you come back? Why didn't you contact us?"

"Qingyun, two years away, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"How's it? I won't be leaving this time? I'll tell you, we haven't seen each other for two years, and we must have a few drinks today."

Everyone talked loudly, and Luo Qingyun's head was dizzy for a while, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, okay, don't bother, let's ask Qingyun to sing a song and open his throat, how about it?" He Meixin said, passing the microphone to Luo Qingyun's hand, and coaxed.

Everyone heard and applauded.

"What's wrong? Today's classmate meeting became her Luo Qingyun's welcome party?" At this time, a sudden voice in the crowd sounded.