Bai Qinghuan's throat was astringent, and his body couldn't help but tremble, "I ......"

Seeing this, a hint of pride crossed her eyes, she put away the handkerchief that wiped the table, turned around and left the living room.

"Xue'er wants you to talk?" Huo Beiting walked slowly in front of her and reached out to pinch her chin, "What did you talk about, huh?"

The strength of his hands was amazing, and Bai Qinghuan was pinched painfully, "It's nothing, just drank some coffee." ”

Bai Qinghuan subconsciously lied, she hadn't thought about what to do if she left the Huo family, and she didn't have the courage to file for divorce before Fan Xue said she was pregnant.

"Got some coffee?" Huo Beiting sneered, raised his hand and threw her on the sofa, "Xiaoxue didn't go to the appointment at all today, Bai Qinghuan, who are you drinking coffee with?"

Bai Qinghuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "She did go to coffee with me......"

Before the words fell, Huo Beiting's mobile phone was thrown on her, and Fan Xue's gentle voice slowly came out of the phone, "Hey, Beiting? Is Bai Qinghuan home now? Don't blame her, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have invited her to coffee, but I ran into something important and let her pigeon." If she comes home, can you apologize for me, I'll treat her to a drink next time. ”

"You are talking nonsense!" Bai Qinghuan seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, cold from beginning to end, and roared at Fan Xue.

Fan Xue obviously didn't expect Bai Qinghuan to be next to her, she was quiet for a while, and said slowly: "Miss Bai, I know you hate me, but I won't admit what I haven't done, what's the point of you framing me like this?"

"Framed?" Bai Qinghuan laughed angrily, "Fan Xue, I really underestimated your ......"

Huo Beiting snatched the phone from her hand, and his voice was so gentle, "Don't worry, Bai Qinghuan has already returned, well, yes." Rest early, be good, and see you tomorrow. ”

Bai Qinghuan looked at Huo Beiting, and he didn't know why his eyes became blurry, and something was falling down in big drops.

It's that she forgot, how could a man who never loved her believe her.

Huo Beiting looked at her lonely eyes, and there was an indescribable sourness somewhere in his heart, but it was only for a moment.

"Clean up, there's a party at nine o'clock, come with me. With that, he turned and left.

Bai Qinghuan is beautiful and can speak, and many times, Huo Beiting is willing to take her as a female companion and go out to various high-end parties.

Bai Qinghuan smiled bitterly, and only when she was useful, he would look at her more.

"Cheap. Seeing Huo Beiting leaving, Sister-in-law Li took the rag back to the living room to wipe the table, and snorted in her mouth.

Bai Qinghuan lowered his face coldly and looked at Sister-in-law Li: "What did you say?"

Sister-in-law Li put down the rag and pouted, "I don't know what to do, slut." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a loud slap was slapped in her face.

Bai Qinghuan said coldly: "You clean my mouth." ”

Sister-in-law Li has always been very unconvinced by her, and she always speaks in a weird manner, with a gun and a stick.

Bai Qinghuan used to take care of her as a nanny in the Huo family for many years, and she didn't want to cause trouble, so she didn't bother with her, but she couldn't bear it today.

Sister-in-law Li's eyes widened and she roared hysterically: "You actually dare to hit me?!"

"It's you who fight, if you don't like me, you can get out of the Huo family, and I will ask the housekeeper to settle the salary for you." Bai Qinghuan smiled brightly and turned to go upstairs.

Sister-in-law Li covered her face and glared at Bai Qinghuan, her face full of anger, but she didn't dare to say anything.

She has been in the Huo family for several years, it's not that she doesn't know Mr. Huo's temper, if Bai Qinghuan really goes to sue her, Mr. Huo's temper will definitely dismiss her.

Huo Jiakai's salary is high, and she is reluctant to leave.

......

Coming back from the party, Bai Qinghuan was a little uneasy, and this uneasiness came out of nowhere and wrapped around her heart.

Thinking of Fan Xue's words, the anger in Bai Qinghuan's heart twisted into a mess, tearing at her reason.

When Huo Beiting went to take a bath, the string called reason in Bai Qinghuan's head broke, and she had the courage to pick up Huo Beiting's mobile phone from the bedtable and wanted to find Fan Xue's mobile phone number.

She didn't have Fan Xue's phone number.

Huo Beiting did not allow her to intersect with Fan Xue, and the café conversation was the first time Bai Qinghuan had met Fan Xue head-on.

The mobile phone has a lock, when Huo Beiting used to work, Bai Qinghuan saw it, quickly entered the password, Bai Qinghuan flipped to the address book and took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

With a "click", the bathroom door opened.

Bai Qinghuan was flustered, and hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone under the pillow, and at the same time, put Huo Beiting's mobile phone back in its original place.

I was in too much of a hurry, and I didn't stabilize it, and the phone slammed to the ground.

"Bai Qinghuan, what are you doing?" was Huo Beiting's voice.

Bai Qinghuan's face was like ashes, and he looked at the door of the bathroom.

Huo Beiting wore a bath towel around his waist, and the water on his forehead dripped down his hair and fell to the ground. He stared at the mobile phone on the ground, and his cold eyebrows raised the upper layer of gloom, "Didn't I say, don't touch my things, you take my words as air?"

Bai Qinghuan bit her lip, picked up the phone, put it back in its place, and said, "I just wanted to take the facial cleanser, and I accidentally touched the ......"

Huo Beiting didn't believe her, and turned on the phone screen directly.

Finished.

Bai Qinghuan was in a hurry to put it back just now, without deleting the background program, when he opened the screen, he could see the address book page.

But the phone screen is black and the battery is out.

Huo Beiting sneered, threw the phone on the bed with his backhand, and said coldly: "Sleep." "Turn off the lights suddenly.

The room fell into darkness, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Bai Qinghuan stood in place for a long time before he groped his way to the bed and lay down.

The bed was not warm, Bai Qinghuan's nose was suddenly a little sour, and she couldn't say why it was sour, this emotion came too suddenly, which caught her off guard.

The quilt is very wide, and she and Huo Beiting are far away, so far that it is more than enough to stuff people in the middle.

Bai Qinghuan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, her left hand carefully touched under the pillow, and felt a cold.

It was her phone that had been tucked under her pillow.

In the early morning of the next day, while Huo Beiting went out, Bai Qinghuan quickly took out his mobile phone, avoided the camera, and hid in the dead corner of the garden to dial Fan Xue's phone number.

The phone rang several times, and finally someone answered.

"Hey, who's that? early in the morning. The man's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone, and his voice was stiff.

Man?

Bai Qinghuan was stunned, she quickly placed the mobile phone in front of her eyes, it was indeed Fan Xue's mobile phone number, yes, but how could there be a man's voice?

"Why don't you speak?!" I couldn't hear a response for a long time, and the man on the other end of the phone was obviously annoyed, "You're insane!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Xue's voice sounded, "It may be a sales call, hang up." ”

Hearing Fan Xue's voice, Bai Qinghuan reacted and immediately said, "Miss Fan, it's me, Bai Qinghuan." ”