When I left the clubhouse, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Huo Shaoting drank some wine and called Song Yin to drive.

Sitting with Huo Shaoting, the business car, which originally had a lot of space, was suddenly crowded.

The man was flipping through his phone, slanting lazily, but whatever his posture was, it was dangerous for her.

Fu Zhixia quietly moved himself towards the window, through the window, he could see the rapidly receding scenery on both sides, and those green trees blurred into a green barrier.

"Go to the old house. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he threw away his phone and rubbed his temples, Song Yin turned the steering wheel in response, and the car turned to the right.

Fu Zhixia clenched his palm.

Soon, she felt her heart start beating wildly, almost out of place. In the three months since she woke up, she has been in the Bay Villa, no one in the Huo family has come to look at her, Huo Shaoting's grandmother Meng Chengxu has been here a few times. Therefore, all the Huo family, she only knows Huo Shaoting and Meng Chengxu, and nothing else knows.

Presumably, it was also the Huo family's disdain for her behavior, she was disdainful before, and then the Fu family's incident happened, and it was even more so.

Bai's mother told her that at the original drinking party, all the reporters rushed to shoot such a scandal, the Huo family wanted to use the money to settle the matter, and it was Huo Shaoting's grandmother Chen Jinglan who insisted on letting Huo Shaoting marry her. So, in the Huo family, no one should recognize her, right?

Fu Zhixia looked down at the palm of his hand, which was already sticky.

The car moved forward at a constant speed, Fu Zhixia only felt as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles, her heart swirled, she turned her head, and met the black eyes with ink churning.

All her words automatically cut off in the light of those deep eyes.

This man just has such a powerful aura that he can't look at each other.

"That Mr. Huo......" reacted a few beats slower, she stroked the scattered hair on her sideburns, and considered her words, "If it's not suitable to go, you can ask Secretary Song to help me put it down wherever you want." ”

"Not quite right?" the man sneered, and when he laughed, his resolute silhouette was not gentle, or because there was no smile in his eyes at all, and such a look was always too stressful.

Fu Zhixia moved his gaze down a few points, and looked at his thin lips one by one: "Is it too late to know that it is inappropriate now?" When you climbed into that bed back then, why didn't you feel inappropriate?"

"......" Fu Zhixia lowered his head lower, but he buckled her chin, she knew too well the mockery and disdain in her eyes, although she understood, she seemed to never get used to it.

The car made a turn and slowly drove into the compound.

It is a Chinese-style garden style, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions are readily available, all kinds of flowers and trees are scattered, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

It is many times larger than the Bay Villa.

Someone stood respectfully outside the car door, opened the car door, Fu Zhixia was stunned, and then stepped out of the car.

"You're here!" a nearly 90-degree bow, a smile without the slightest flaw, everything was polite and decent.

Fu Zhixia smiled a little embarrassed.

Huo Zhai's subordinates should also be embarrassed when they see her, right? Is it a young grandmother, or is it not a young grandmother? She thought to herself, this is called self-inflicted sin, and she can't live.

"You have a strand of hair wrapped around the branches, and you can't even walk?"

A few steps away, Huo Shaoting turned his head to look at her, and strode forward again.

Fu Zhixia pondered what he meant, was it just that the hair was wrapped around Lu Huai'an's button?

"Keep up!"

A few short and neat words, you can guess the coldness of your face by listening to the voice, Fu Zhixia looked at the tall and hurried back, and could only follow.