Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

Chapter 1006: In the present story, the lady's palm is tender (1)

  Chapter 1006 Presentation - Missy's Palm Heart (1)

  Su Qiruo rubbed her aching head, propped herself up and sat up, looking at the familiar bedroom, her eyes became clearer.

   Probe picked up the book that fell on the ground, thinking of this slightly absurd dream, always felt a little strange.

   Picking up the phone to check the time, she rarely overslept.

   "Hello, President Su."

   "Go and adjust the monitoring to see whose book I picked up yesterday."

   Rubbing her swollen eyes, Su Qiruo glanced at the book on the bedside table before getting up, and then went into the bathroom.

  She picked up a book from the office when she got off work yesterday, took it home, and flipped through it before going to bed, but she had such a strange dream.

  The dream was extremely real, yet somewhat absurd.

  She first lived in an era of equality between men and women for a lifetime, and then experienced a wonderful journey to another world.

  The author should be a boy, what did he want to tell her through this dream?

   Make her treat the male employees in the company better?

  But she thinks that their company's treatment is not bad, and there is not a lot of paid vacations that they should have!

   When she came out of the shower, a video had already been sent to her mobile phone.

  Su Qiruo was blowing her hair while watching that video, all she could see was a tall and thin figure from the back, but she didn't recognize her.

   Probably a new employee at the company.

   Close the phone and go downstairs, breakfast is just on the table.

   "Miss, my grandson is sick. I'm going to the hospital later. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it back at noon."

   Chen Shu, who was cooking, looked at Su Qiruo with red eyes, and begged her for leave.

  Su Qiruo put down the milk in her hand and nodded slightly.

   "It's just to help you, I won't come back for lunch at noon."

   "Yes, thank you miss."

  Uncle Chen wiped away his tears, bowed to Su Qiruo, and hurried back to his room to change clothes and go out.

  Su Qiruo said to the butler before going out after breakfast, "Aunt Shen, ask Uncle Chen's grandson what's going on, if you need it, just reach out!"

   "Miss, don't worry."

  Aunt Shen nodded, even if the lady didn't say anything, she wouldn't ignore it if she could help.

  Going out, looking at the car parked at the door, Su Qiruo frowned slightly.

   "How did you change the car?"

  Usually, she doesn't want to ride in such an eye-catching luxury car at work, it's too paparazzi.

  The driver stepped forward to open the door for Su Qiruo, and explained: "That car is going to be maintained today."

  Hearing what she said, Su Qiruo didn't say any more.

   Leaning on the back of the chair and turning on the phone, seeing that Assistant Liu sent another message, he opened it and saw a photo of a handsome young man with his introduction below.

   "This book belongs to him. Si Qianling, an 18th-line star of Ruohua Company, usually takes on some private work in the design department when he has no work."

   This is the voice from Assistant Liu.

  Ruohua Company is an entertainment company under the Su Group, and the name was given by Su Qiruo's naive younger sister.

Because if Su Qi was born prematurely, the old abbot of Shaolin Temple said that she had a precious life, and her early intelligence was close to a demon, so when she was young, her body would not be able to support her noble spirit, so she had to give such an unpleasant name, and later she had a younger sister. , the mother named her younger sister Su Qihua.

Because my younger sister was born with a heavy weight and a very strong body, in order to allow her to enjoy my younger sister's health, I thought of that humble name to make a living, so I meant "weakening" and only hoped that the disease could be weakened so that the eldest daughter get well soon.

  Although Su Qiruo is the daughter of the Su patriarch, she is the most favored in the family, even her sister who is two years younger than her dotes on her.

  Mother protects her by "weakness" and sister protects her by "weakness". Regardless of whether it is true or not, in short, her health really got better later.

   It is also because the whole family believed in the phrase "a cheap name is easy to support", the entertainment company under the Su Group was named Ruohua.

  Those who knew said that Second Miss Su was extremely protective of Missy, while those who didn't know thought it was Chairman Su's love for his two daughters.

  The slender fingers re-enlarged the photo, and the boy's brows and eyes were vaguely familiar.

   "What's the name of the male lead in the new drama that was filmed recently?"

  Su Qiruo asked the driver in front without raising her head.

   "Si Qianyang."

  Su Qiruo muttered: "Si Qianyang, Si Qianling..."

   No wonder they look so familiar, they are brothers!

   It's just that the Si family is also interesting, and they actually let both brothers enter the entertainment circle, and even signed them under Ruohua's name.

  The Si family made their fortune in the textile business, and later squeezed in at the peak of the real estate industry. Although they are not celebrities now, they have not "sold" their two sons.

  Thinking of the name that her younger sister often whispered in her ear when she came back from the film and television base for a month when she returned to China last year, the corner of Su Qiruo's mouth twitched with sarcasm.

   It took a lot of effort for Si Qianyang to be remembered by her shrewd younger sister.

   I just don't know if Si Qianling has the skills of his brother.

   Putting away the phone, Su Qiruo began to close her eyes and meditate.

  Suddenly a pale childish face appeared in her mind, as if she had met her in the hospital when she was young.

   On the bench under the gazebo of the hospital, the child was only six or seven years old, with one hand covering the cotton ball on the other arm, as if to stop the bleeding.

  His eyes were empty, his lips were bloodless, and there was no family by his side.

   She walked past him, just as the child collapsed at her feet.

  At that time, she was only in her early ten years, and her health was better. After carrying the child to the ward, she ran to find the doctor.

  After hanging the bottle on him, the child's hand was still tightly clutching her sleeve, so she had no choice but to stay by the bed, and fell down at some point.

   For this reason, the mother and father were rarely severe, and reprimanded her in a low voice.

   But it was only harsh, and the tone didn't dare to be harsh at all.

  After she woke up, she asked about the child's condition, and the father said that his family had picked him up.

  Hanging her coat on the hanger, my father muttered, where did the buttons on her cuffs go?

   It was just a piece of clothing. She didn't remember whether her father found the button later, but she only knew that she never saw the child again.

  The child's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became clear, Su Qiruo opened his eyes suddenly, and opened the photo again to compare them carefully.

   Like, so much like.

   Then she found Si Qianyang's photo, and for a moment, she couldn't tell which of the two brothers the child looked more like.

  The brothers of the Si family are only two years apart. Si Qianyang, the older brother, entered the entertainment industry at a variety show when he was sixteen years old. In the following six years, with the help of the Si family, he has achieved a small amount of success.

  As for this younger brother, Si Qianling, this is really the first time Su Qiruo has heard of it.

  The young master of the Si family still relies on private work to support himself, isn't this slapping Si Shaomei in the face?

  So, was the sick child Si Qianyang or Si Qianling...

  (end of this chapter)

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