Chapter Ninety-Seven: Zhuang was lightly attacked
Dim lighting.
The rough panting of men and women is deafening and unbearable.
The crunch of the rudimentary bed swayed, accompanied by the unear-catching teasing of men and women.
It didn't take long for the sound to stop.
Then the man rolled over and got off the woman in contentment, and lit a cigarette on the side.
"Yi'an, you haven't been here lately, what's wrong?, don't like me anymore?" said the woman on the side with a coquettish pant that had just ended.
"How could it be? I was thinking about the Huo family recently. Zhou Yi'an frowned and said, then patted the shoulder of the woman next to him.
"Is it Huo Silin, a?" Ye Mengqi, who was next to Zhou Yi'an, suddenly got up and said.
"It was Huo Yuanzhen, the old fox, who actually drove Huo Lingfeng away and left his property to him. Zhou Yi'an narrowed his eyes and said.
"How come?" Ye Mengqi was also stunned, so that Huo Lingfeng was the same as himself, he had nothing, but in the case of Huo Yuanzhen, the old fox, he would not tell Huo Lingfeng until he was the key, so he definitely didn't know that he had property.
If this is the case, can he use his similar identity to get close to Huo Lingfeng, and then stay up for a while to continue to live the life of a young grandmother?
"Oh, then Huo Lingfeng must be very desolate now, right?" Ye Mengqi sighed.
"Are you distressed?" Zhou Yi'an raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Distressed? If he hadn't hurt me with his tricks, how could I be so miserable? I can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood!" After finishing speaking, Ye Mengqi looked at Zhou Yi'an beside him, and changed the topic: "Besides, I have you now." Dream about him!"
"That's pretty much the same! Let me tell you, Huo Lingfeng is now living with that gentle woman. Yes, I can only live by women. Zhou Yi'an sighed, but he didn't expect that he was also relying on women now!
Ye Mengqi's eyes were fierce, and then she immediately recovered her pitiful appearance, and gently stroked Zhou Yi'an's chest with her fingers: "What do you want to do so much?
"That's what I said!" After finishing speaking, Zhou Yi'an immediately took out his cigarette and turned over. I didn't see Ye Mengqi clenching her fists slightly.
Zhuang Qingqing's home.
Zhuang tapped the computer lightly, and then looked back at Huo Lingfeng not far away, it was rare that he had been on the phone for almost half an hour. Is it for work, or for a lover?
"Got it. Huo Lingfeng hung up the phone, frowned slightly, and then happened to see Zhuang's inquiring eyes, immediately dissipated his sadness, and then walked over with a smile: "Wife, are you afraid that I will call my lover?"
"Cut, you're good at beating you, I don't care. Zhuang lightly said duplicitously: "I just want to it, it's rare for you to be so attentive to work." ”
After saying that, she plucked her ears and eavesdropped.
"Who said it's for work?" Huo Lingfeng said with a seeming manner, and then saw a hint of cunning flash in Zhuang's eyes.
"Which woman is that for?" Zhuang jumped up lightly, and then glared at Huo Lingfeng and shouted.
"I didn't say it was for women, by the way, what kind of shower gel did you use, wife, it smelled of vinegar!" Huo Lingfeng suddenly laughed dumbly.
"! Who uses vinegar? You use vinegar, your whole family uses vinegar!" Zhuang said lightly, the phone has been on the phone for so long, not for business, of course, it can only be a woman!
"It was a woman who was on the phone with me, but it was just for business. Looking at Zhuang Qing's way of holding back his anger, Huo Lingfeng finally couldn't help but speak: "My project in Australia has a bit of a problem, and I still need to go once." ”
"Oh. You don't have to tell me, I don't care!" After finishing speaking, Zhuang gently pretended not to care and continued to look at the computer, but his face was much more relaxed.
Huo Lingfeng smiled slightly, he was really a hard-mouthed guy. But secretly I sent a text message: It's up to you again.
Outside the company.
Zhuang took a breath lightly, and then he could finally go home, why didn't he do anything, but he looked more tired than what he had done?
Huo Lingfeng went to Australia, and Yu Wenhao originally wanted to send him, but he happened to be entangled in something, so he immediately secretly walked out. I wasn't familiar with Yu Wenhao in the first place, what do you want him to send? It looks like I'm going to go back by myself today.
Zhuang was about to walk to the bus stop with his bag on his back, but when he heard the horn, he pressed it twice. Looking back, it was actually Huo Ting's car, why did he happen to appear here?
"Huo Tuan!" Zhuang Qingqing immediately went up to say hello.
"I'll send you. Huo Ting said lightly, seemingly inadvertently, but there was no refusal in his eyes.
Zhuang lightly tangled for a moment, but seeing that Huo Ting and Huo Lingfeng had similar tempers, if he didn't get into the car, would he also carry himself directly? Thinking of this, Zhuang gently walked into the car.
"Captain Huo, I always feel that I have a good fate with you, and we always meet suddenly in some places!" Zhuang said softly, interrupting the silence in the car.
Huo Ting still didn't say a word.
There was a traffic jam on the way home, and today's car was even more congested, and it was over when I joked with Huo Lingfeng before, but today it seems that the road is far away in silence.
At this moment, Zhuang's stomach protested first, and it croaked, making her touch her lower abdomen in embarrassment, and then glanced at Huo Ting.
Without extra words, Huo Ting made a turn in front, and then suddenly stopped outside a restaurant: "Let's eat something first." ”
"Oh!" Zhuang nodded lightly and immediately, this person is iron and steel, and he is hungry and panicked if he doesn't eat a meal. Besides, you don't have to go back to eat instant noodles, what's so bad?
There are no special dishes in the restaurant, but Zhuang Qingqing found that Huo Ting has a special hobby, wherever he goes to eat, he will order a chopped pepper fish head, and then a bowl of rice, basically not touching other dishes.
Zhuang shook his head gently, he didn't care about himself, as long as he was full. Thinking of this, Zhuang buried his head lightly and filled his internal organs with all his might.
Huo Ting looked up at Zhuang Qingqing's appearance, and his eyes were much warmer. Seeing that there was a little soy sauce at the corner of her mouth eating it, she picked up the napkin a little unnaturally and slowly approached Zhuang gently.
Zhuang raised his head lightly, and then saw the napkin close at hand, and then pulled it over: "Thank you!"
Huo Ting looked at his empty hand and slowly put it down, flashing a trace of loss.
After eating, Huo Ting sent Zhuang back gently, and the road was much empty. Arrived home in a while.
"Thank you, Captain Huo!" Zhuang smiled lightly, then waved his hand and said.
"Big brother!" Huo Ting suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Zhuang was slightly confused, and then didn't know why.
"Just call me Brother Huo. After Huo Ting finished speaking, he closed the window of the car, and then drove to the front.
Brother Huo, Zhuang relaxed his shoulders, and also to Huo Lingfeng's brother, it's normal to call himself eldest brother, isn't it?
I turned around and looked for the key card at the door, and wanted to swipe the card to enter.
Huo Ting drove to the front, but suddenly saw a sneaky-looking figure jumping out of the flower garden on the side at the entrance of the community, wearing black clothes and a hat.
Huo Ting frowned, and the reflector suddenly saw that something seemed to flash a dazzling light in the hand of the man in black! Conditioned reflex, he immediately stopped and jumped out of the car, and then rushed towards the figure.
Zhuang gently flipped through the door card for a long time and didn't see his door card, and then slowly walked to the side of the street lamp, wanting to see it clearly through the light, but at this time, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him.
There was no reaction for a while, and he could only watch as the man in black took out a shiny blade from his pocket and stabbed himself.
Zhuang gently closed his eyes with a conditioned reflex, wouldn't he? He is not a valuable thing, why does anyone want to cut a knife on himself!
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't find that he felt any pain on his body, could it be an illusion? Zhuang gently opened his eyes, but saw Huo Ting's face facing him, with concern in his eyes.
"Are you alright?" Huo Ting asked.
"I'm fine!" Zhuang shook his head slightly, nothing at all.
Just thinking of this, she suddenly saw Huo Ting's body suddenly soften, and then her whole body fell on top of her.
Suddenly, such a behemoth was on his body, Zhuang lightly immediately hugged him with his hand, is this guy drunk? No, how is his hand sticky?
Zhuang gently stretched out his hand and saw that his right hand was covered with blood. It can't be my own, right? No, I don't have any pain at all! Could it be Huo Ting's?
Thinking of this, Zhuang Qing immediately turned Huo Ting around, only to find that he obviously had a sharp blade stuck in his back. This guy blocked a knife for himself?
"Help, call an ambulance, someone is hurting!" Zhuang shouted at once.
The windows were opened, and more people slowly walked out.
I only saw Huo Ting in his arms slowly open his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Qingqing: "It's noisy." With that, he closed his eyes and fainted.
"Hey, Huo Ting, Head Huo, Brother Huo, wake up, you can't sleep, don't!" Zhuang said lightly, shaking Huo Ting's body immediately. Doesn't it always say that when you close your eyes and fall asleep, it means you're dead?
Finally, Huo Ting raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Qing helplessly, and a smile actually appeared on his face: "I lost too much blood, now I am just resting, if you shake it again, I will really die." Also, don't tell Ling Feng!"
"Huh?" Zhuang swallowed lightly, then looked at Huo Ting in his arms, almost squeezing his head into the gap in the ground.