Chapter 22

Song Yang's work efficiency is very high, and Fan Xing's information has been placed on He Qingmo's desk overnight.

A very simple resume that fills a page.

His father died unexpectedly, his mother remarried and returned to China, and he and his grandmother stayed in a foreign country.

Grandma is in poor health and has no education. She can't find a job. The two of them can only live on subsistence allowances.

In order to reduce the burden on the family, Fan Xing started work-study at the age of fourteen, but his grades were still very good.

During the holiday, his grandmother suddenly became seriously ill and went to the hospital. Two weeks later, he received a call from his mother, Fan Meixi, to return to China to get married. The medical bills and follow-up treatment expenses owed by his grandmother were subsequently settled.

He Qingmo leaned on the chair with a casual attitude. When he was not smiling, his eyes were indifferent and distant.

"He and Fan Meixi are really mother and son?" he asked.

Song Yang nodded, "Yes. However, they probably haven't seen each other very much in the past few years. The neighbors in country M said that they didn't know that Fan Xing had relatives in the country, and their grandparents and grandchildren had depended on each other for all these years. Fan Meixi herself has never disclosed that she was married abroad, probably because she is afraid that Gu Yongchang will not be able to save face."

He Qingmo was silent, and his eyes fell on the document that could be read at a glance. After reading it for a long time, he put down the document and instructed Song Yang: "You pay attention to the situation on his grandma's side." After speaking, he stand up.

The secretary called in and said that Fan Meixi wanted to see him.

The man who was about to leave pondered for a moment, then sat back again, "Let her in."

Five minutes later, Fan Meixi walked in with a smile and a warm tone: "Did you not disturb Mr. He at this time?"

"Sit down, what's the matter?" He Qingmo was still normal, looking a little cold.

After Fan Meixi sat down, the beautiful secretary brought in coffee and dessert.

After taking a courtesy drink, she didn't beat around the bush, and explained her intentions directly: "I'm a little embarrassed to say it, after all, I have to trouble you again. However, we are a family now, so I won't meet Mr. He. It's like this. It's Fan Xing's younger brother. The last time you met, Ming Yu, he signed up for "Youth Without Limits". This show seems to be sponsored by Guwei Technology, so I thought, congratulations Sir, can you help me to say a word to the producer? There are too many shady scenes in the entertainment industry now. Mingyu is also considered to be handsome and powerful. With his ability, he can also win. I am afraid that this is unfair and delays the children's life. The future, don't you think?"

He Qingmo seemed very interested: "Oh? Just went to the child at home a few days ago?"

He Qingmo still had some impressions, as if he was dressed in fancy clothes, standing or sitting or sitting, and he played games with his mobile phone throughout the whole process.

Fan Meixi laughed again and again: "Yes, yes, he said he was going to see Brother Fan Xing's new home. Although this child did not grow up with Fan Xing, he liked this brother very much in his heart and often talked about it at home. This is also my stop, saying that you are newly married Yan'er, it's not good to always come to disturb you, or he can go to Fan Xing every day."

He Qingmo nodded, "Okay, I'll tell them about this."

"Really?" Fan Meixi couldn't hide her surprise, her voice was a little out of control, "That's really good. No wonder Fan Xing told me that this matter can come directly to Mr. He, and Mr. He will definitely help. , I didn't expect it to be like this. Then you're busy first, I won't bother, make an appointment another day, please come to the house for dinner with Fan Xing, and I will cook it myself."

She was also very interesting, and after achieving her goal, she immediately got up and said goodbye.

As soon as she left, Song Yang felt the gaze cast by He Qingmo, and immediately understood what he was asking, and continued, "Gu Mingyu is the son of Fan Meixi and Gu Yongchang, Fan Meixi seemed to let her in because she was pregnant with the Gu family. But the two have not had children for many years after they got married, so the Gu family regarded Gu Mingyu as a treasure, and they raised the child a little too hard."

The man's eyes sank, and he couldn't see any emotion. He picked up the car key and walked out.

Song Yang accompanied him out and couldn't help but ask, "Are you really going to help Gu Mingyu?"

The man glanced at him, "Help, why don't you help?" After that, he waved to Song Yang, "Let's go."

Song Yang watched him go out, a little confused.

Will He Qingmo help Gu Mingyu? Will it? Will it? Judging from what he knew about the man, he definitely wouldn't, not even with a little effort!

Unless it was Fan Xing who spoke, after all, his boss was very different to this new president's wife recently.

As if... Really fancy?

Forget it, Song Yang decided not to speculate, who knows what the man was like.

After He Qingmo left the company, he went straight home. When he entered the door, he could smell all kinds of food, and it was the kind of sweet food.

He changed his shoes and walked in, and found that the children were busy in the kitchen in aprons. There were various desserts and drinks on the table, and there seemed to be semi-finished products in the kitchen.

"What's the situation? Are you planning to open a dessert shop?" He Qingmo didn't like sweets, so he walked cleanly through the restaurant into the kitchen, standing behind Fan Xing and asked.

Fan Xing, who was doing the last step of the avalanche cake, took off the plastic mold and let the milk cap flow down was taken aback. With a flick of his hand, he pulled out the mold and the milk cap collapsed completely, completely losing the beauty it should have.

He let out a weak sigh and looked back at the man, his voice soft and aggrieved: "Brother, you scared me, I managed to do it well."

He Qingmo squeezed his bulging cheek very easily, "Go back to my husband to pay. What are you doing?"

Fan Xing rubbed his pinched cheek and began to clean up the milk cap that fell on the table, "Isn't Xinxin coming over tomorrow? I thought about making something for her to eat. But I haven't done these things for a long time, and I don't know if it tastes good or not. Hey, that's right!"

He suddenly remembered something and looked back at He Qingmo, his clear eyes flashing with surprise: "Brother can help me try it."

Without waiting for He Qingmo to answer, he picked up a spoon and dug out a small piece of avalanche cake and handed it over, smiling with crooked eyes: "Try it."

Someone who doesn't like sweets, looked at the child who was looking forward to it, looked at the cake delivered to his mouth, and opened his mouth.

"How's the taste?" Fan Xing stared at him with eyes flickering, looking nervous and very playful.

He Qingmo really doesn't like sweets, but, I have to say, this one tastes okay, not too sweet. But he still shook his head in disappointment, "General."

Fan Xing was obviously a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted and dragged He Qingmo to the restaurant, "Then brother, help me try these kinds." Then he picked another one to feed the man.

The man still shook his head after eating, "General."

So Fan Xing continued to feed, and the man continued to eat.

It wasn't until he paid it all off that the man realized that his throat was sweet and greasy, and he took a sip from the cup at hand. It was cool and refreshing, with a faint peach flavor.

"What is this?" He looked at the cup, the pink peaches were sinking to the bottom, and there was clear sparkling water on top, which looked good.

Fan Xing was hit by the little dessert just now, and he felt a little dizzy, "The drink I made isn't good, isn't it?"

He Qingmo felt that he had played it before, he just wanted the children to feed him two more bites, but he didn't expect to hit his self-confidence.

He drank half of the drink with a glass in his hand, and then said slowly: "Yes, I like the taste."

"Really?" The dazed little boy was instantly alive, looking at him expectantly.

The man rubbed his hair, "Okay, I don't like sweets in the first place, but Xinxin will definitely like it, don't worry!"

Fan Xing was stunned, and suddenly he couldn't see his teeth and smiled, "Thank you brother for helping me try it. Does brother like this drink? I'll make you another drink." After saying that, he happily ran to the cooking table to fiddle with it.

He Qingmo sat lazily at the dining table and looked at the cheerful children, and asked casually, "How can you do this?"

"I used to work in a dessert shop, and our pastry chef liked me, and he even told me that if I didn't go to college, I would go and learn from him, and he would tell me the secret recipe, so I can do it later. I opened my own dessert shop." Speaking of this, Fan Xing seemed to be very proud, "But I quit my job after I didn't have time, so I didn't learn the secret recipe. What I'm doing now is the most basic. I haven't done it for a long time, so I'm a little unconfident."

While speaking, he had already prepared the drink and brought it to He Qingmo, and saw the man kept looking at him, his deep eyes not blinking for a moment.

He subconsciously touched his face, "Is there something?"

The man nodded, "Dipped in cream."

"Where?" Fan Xing picked up the phone and wanted to take a look, but the man grabbed his wrist and pulled it over.

He looked at the man puzzled, and saw the man's face suddenly approached, so close that his heart was beating uncontrollably, and then he felt something slipping from the corner of his mouth, soft and wet.

His mind went blank until the man let go of him and asked him leisurely, "What's for dinner?"

He finally came back to his senses, his face flushed red, instinctively turned his back, and stammered: "Eat...eat..."

what to eat?

No, didn't he already think about what to eat for the evening? Why can't remember?

The more he couldn't remember it, the more embarrassed he felt. His face was hot, and he wanted to find a seam to burrow in, so he hurriedly said, "I'll collect the clothes!" Then he ran away like a rabbit being chased by a big bad wolf.

But the big bad wolf was leisurely drinking the drink made by the little white rabbit, smiling contentedly.

The next weekend, when Xinxin made an appointment to come home, Fan Xing got up early to prepare breakfast, and then went to the vegetable market to buy fresh ingredients.

When he came back, He Qingmo was already up and sitting in the dining room for breakfast.

Since last night, Fan Xing, as long as he faces him, will have that wet and soft feeling in his mind, and there is no way to speak properly.

When he saw someone at this time, he quickly and obediently called "brother", then slipped into the kitchen, and started to process the ingredients.

He Qingmo ate a delicious breakfast and looked at the children pretending to be busy. He hesitated for a while, and finally gave up.

So in the morning, the two of them were at peace with each other.

At ten o'clock, Lin Lin brought Xinxin to the door.

Since the last time she saw Fan Xing, the little girl liked it very much. After returning home, she kept talking at home, counting the days to come and play with Fan Xing.

Lin Lin joked that He Qingchen was about to be blamed on Fan Xing, and he had an unforgettable schedule today. Otherwise, He Qingchen would have to follow him, fearing that Xinxin would really be kidnapped by Fan Xing.

It is also reasonable for the little girl to like Fan Xing. Fan Xing not only helped her to prepare food, but also took care of playing with her. Those games that adults thought were a bit boring, but Fan Xing was able to play with her for a long time with patience.

Lin Lin was happy and leisurely. After lunch, she sat comfortably on the sofa drinking coffee and nibbling melon seeds, and talked to He Qingmo, "Youngest third, do you know that Gu Yongchang and Fan Meixi are going to the old couple's place today."

He Qingmo was a little surprised, "What are you doing?"

Lin Lin shook her head, "I don't know, when I called my mother in the morning, I heard what my mother said. But I guess, do you want to meet your parents? You got a certificate when you got married to Fan Xing, and you didn't do anything. It must be inappropriate for such a good son to marry you, probably because he wants to discuss with the old couple and hold a decent wedding banquet."

He Qingmo didn't speak, and looked indifferent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Lin looked at the stairs, it didn't look like someone was about to come down, she moved her body and leaned on He Qingmo's side a little, and lowered her voice, "Hey third, I think Fan Xing is really good, the more I look, the more I like it. , looks good, has a good temper, and can cook like this, just like a little angel. You don't think about fake dramas? "

"Parents think so too?" He Qingmo asked.

"I don't know about Dad's side, but I asked Mom quietly, and she is very satisfied with Fan Xing now, especially after Fan Xing went home last time, she told me later, if you just settle down like this, It's good. Anyway, Mom is satisfied, and Dad's side will be satisfied sooner or later. I think you might as well just leave it like this, don't bother! "

The corners of He Qingmo's mouth curved, "That's not good, I was just kidding, and sooner or later I will get a divorce."

"You... Fan Xing?" Lin Lin wanted to persuade again, but suddenly she saw Fan Xing standing at the entrance of the stairs, standing up with a guilty conscience, smiling a little embarrassedly, "When did you come down? I'm chatting with the third child. , I have a friend who got married just a few days ago, and the commotion broke out. The third child said that they would get divorced sooner or later. Um... Where's Xinxin?"

"I fell asleep, maybe I was tired from playing, and I slept soundly." Fan Xing smiled softly.

"Then I'll go up and have a look." Lin Lin quickly made an excuse and ran away.