[ABO] My husband is a little weird today

"President... Mr. Hao?"

It wasn't until he was poked with an elbow by someone around him that Mr. Hao suddenly came back to his senses, and then found that everyone on the conference table was looking at him, and the pen in his hand almost fell out of shock.

The female employee standing in front of the multi-function screen said awkwardly: "President, I have finished analyzing the monthly sales report... Do you have any other instructions?"

Mr. Hao naturally didn't listen to a word just now, he opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

The conference room was surprisingly quiet, and everyone looked at Mr. Hao in unison.

Mr. Hao put his pen on the table nervously, and said solemnly: "The analysis is very good. I will look at the specific data later. Let's adjourn the meeting today."

When they heard that the meeting was over, everyone was dumbfounded. Since the establishment of the company, no meeting has ever lasted more than two hours. What happened today...

But anyone can see that Mr. Hao is also rarely absent-minded today. See, the materials are all taken upside down.

After most of the people left, Mr. Hao still sat where he was, rubbing the space between his brows with his hands, feeling very annoyed.

Mr. Hao hurriedly stopped the female employee who was standing in front of the screen doing analysis just now: "Wait a minute, send all the things you sorted out to my email later, plus the analysis at the meeting, and I will read it again. Please gone."

The female employee hurriedly agreed, quickly closed her laptop, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead as she walked out of the conference room.

Mr. Hao packed up the things in front of him, and leaned back on the chair like a lost soul.

Gee, how did this day go by so slowly.

Until after three o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Hao was still in an impetuous state, and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked Mr. Zhou yet.

God, I almost forgot the most important thing.

Mr. Hao took out his mobile phone, hesitating whether he should make a call.

Mr. Hao was discouraged, and after a while he clicked on WeChat.

What to say?

Mr. Hao's hands were shaking when he typed "Are you there?"

After the message was sent successfully, Mr. Hao quickly turned off his mobile phone, turned around and devoted himself to his work.

As a result, every 2 minutes, Mr. Hao had to turn on his phone to see if there was any news.

So often, Mr. Hao himself felt like a fool.

However, one hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed, and there was still no reply.

Mr. Hao wondered why he had not received any news since he was using the Internet, his mobile phone signal was normal, and the WeChat software would not be convulsive, right?

Mr. Hao couldn't wait any longer, and started typing again.

Mr. Handsome: Are you free?Let's have a meal together.

Ah... this doesn't work, withdraw!

Mr. Handsome: Mr. Zhou, I found a restaurant that is so good...

No no no, withdraw!

Mr. Yingjun: Mr. Zhou, actually I have something to tell you, let’s have dinner together tonight

Damn, this is too revealing, no no no, withdraw it!

Mr. Hao looked at the three withdrawals on the screen of the mobile phone, and was so entangled that he collapsed.In the end, after hesitating again and again, he still chose the most normal tone, sent a message, and attached the address of the restaurant.

Mr. Hao was also thinking, if Mr. Zhou didn't have time to come, wouldn't all the plans come to naught?

But when I asked two days ago, Mr. Zhou said he was free, probably not.

It wasn't until the sun went down that Mr. Hao became a little anxious, because Mr. Zhou really didn't reply all the time, and he didn't know if he saw the message.

Mr. Hao called the past, but no one answered.

Mr. Hao dialed several times, but the last time it was turned off.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Mr. Hao put away his mobile phone and said, "Please come in."

Assistant Wang opened the door and came in, saying, "President, it's almost time..."

Mr. Hao gave an "oh" pretending to be calm, hurriedly cleaned up the table, picked up his bag and left.

Mr. Hao walked out of the company with Assistant Wang, and it was already dark outside.

"Is everything ready?" Mr. Hao asked.

Assistant Wang replied confidently: "You can rest assured, I arranged it myself."

Mr. Hao was naturally relieved, but he was still very nervous.

Seeing this, Assistant Wang cheered him up while driving, so when Mr. Hao got out of the car, he didn't think it was too difficult.

That is, just relax, just say it, the result is not important.

The location of the restaurant is quite remote, but it is better than this quiet and beautiful environment.

Mr. Hao booked the top roof of the restaurant, so no one bothered him.

Mr. Hao walked up to the rooftop and was immediately pleasantly surprised by the scene.

Rows of small lamps exude ambiguous light, illuminating the dotted flower petals on the ground, and the dining table for two is in the center, with red wine and set meals on it, just next to the railing.On the surrounding open ground, there are heart shapes made of candles.I don't know where to get a retro music box, put it in a dark place, playing music slowly.

Needless to say, the atmosphere was created too well, even a bit too much, but it was indeed done with care.

Mr. Hao walked over and picked up a large bouquet of roses that had already been packed on the table, and the fragrance of the flowers unconsciously lingered in his heart.

What should I say?

Is it too easy to just say I like you?

Will the confession going around be too long-winded?

Will he like these?

How will he respond to me?

Will he accept my liking?

These questions slapped in Mr. Hao's mind like ocean waves, and he hoped that Mr. Zhou would come soon, because he almost couldn't wait to know the answers to these questions.

……

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the surrounding area was still very quiet.The night wind didn't know when it became a little colder, causing several candles on the ground to be blown out.

……

Assistant Wang waited alone in the car, and then slowly fell asleep for some unknown reason. When he woke up again, he found that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

There was basically no one in the restaurant, except for a few waiters who stayed on duty.Assistant Wang looked up at the rooftop, where the small lights were still on.

At this time, the phone rang, and as soon as Assistant Wang answered it, a lazy male voice came from the phone:

"Where did you go? Why aren't you at home?"

As soon as Assistant Wang heard this voice, he immediately had the urge to hang up the phone and turn off the phone. He pretended to be indifferent and replied: "I have something to do outside."

The voice was very straightforward: "It's midnight, what else can I do? I'm hungry, go home quickly."

"Does it matter to you whether I go home or not?...Wait, where are you now?"

"Your house." The person on the other end of the phone was absolutely proud.

Assistant Wang's face turned cold instantly: "I don't care where you got the key from, please get out of my house right now."

The man was also very rude in his words: "Okay, I can get out, but you must go home immediately, I don't care where you are. If you don't come back for a moment, I will lie on your bed for a moment."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Assistant Wang was at a loss. He gritted his teeth and cursed this bastard in his heart.

After cursing for a while, suddenly there was nothing to scold. Assistant Wang looked at the time and found that it was already eleven forty.

……

The night wind was already very cold, and after blowing on his face for a long time, he felt a numb pain.

Mr. Hao sat on the chair, not knowing what to think.He looked down at the flowers in his arms, and found that they were not as bright and beautiful as before.

Some of the small lamps on the wall were turned off because of the lack of electricity, and the petals on the floor were scattered by the wind. Now it seems that it feels a bit messy.

And those candles that were placed in the shape of a heart have burned out one by one.

Mr. Hao thought blankly, it turned out that a long time had passed, but he still didn't come.

There were footsteps getting closer, Mr. Hao turned his head quickly, but only saw Assistant Wang walking up.

"President, he...hasn't come yet?"

"Ah."

Assistant Wang tried to comfort him: "Did he have something else today..."

Mr. Hao waved his hand and interrupted him.

"It's very late now, and you have worked hard today, so let's go back."

Upon hearing this, Assistant Wang sighed and said, "Okay."

Mr. Hao picked up the red wine on the table, poured some into a glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

A burst of bitterness spread from the tip of the tongue to the throat, and then flowed endlessly, in the heart, in this night.