It's Huo Ting!

Zhou Niannian almost immediately turned around and threw himself into the man's arms,

"Huo Ting!

She called him by his first name, even his first name and surname, and it was the kind of arrogance that a child calls his older brothers and sisters older than himself.

Huo Ting likes to hear her call herself that, as if there is a unique kindness in it.

He's a cold person, and he needs a little more heat around him occasionally.

Hook the corners of your lips and smile,

"Did you miss me, Xiaobao?"

"Yes"

Zhou Niannian raised his face, squinted his eyes and smiled,

"I think about it, I think about it......"

A spoiled puppy.

How cute.

Huo Ting thought.

Maybe she should be kept at home all the time.

There was a cold blues Porsche Panamera parked on the side of the road, and Zhou Niannian only saw it at this time.

Huo Ting took her to sit in,

"Come home with me tonight, huh?"

"Good"

She is never reserved, so she should be cheerful.

- Who is in love for the first time and doesn't want to be with their lover 24 hours a day?

On the way, he lied to Xu Ru, saying that he slept at Xiao Qiao's house at night.

I hung up the phone and felt that the lie was full of loopholes, so I couldn't help but worry.

"What if my mother finds out?"

"Isn't it good to be discovered?"

"Okay?"

Zhou Niannian was puzzled.

Huo Ting turned his head to look at her,

"Maybe I can stop by and ask my aunt to marry her precious daughter to me?"

Zhou Niannian was stunned.

It's not that I haven't fantasized about marrying the person in front of me.

But I also think it's really unrealistic.

Especially for a person of Huo Ting's status, marriage is natural, as if it is a barrier, it is difficult and difficult to cross.

But now he said it so logically, as if he had already written the matter of marrying her in the future agenda.

A wave of emotion came to his heart, and Zhou Niannian looked at the bright night outside the window, and his heart was full of sweetness and happiness.

The night was as cold as water, Huo Ting hugged her and sat on the swing on the terrace and looked up at the starry sky.

She pointed to the brightest star to show Huo Ting,

"Daddy has always blessed me in heaven, and now I tell him that he wants him to bless you too"

Her eyes were full of shards of stars, twinkling and shining.

That is the most charming innocence and sincerity.

At the same time, it also means that it is easy to be gullible and deceived.

Huo Ting stroked the back of her neck, her eyes were dark,

"Xiaobao, accompany me to the dinner tomorrow...... I introduced you to my friends......"

The dinner party is actually Song Yan's birthday party.

She wears a white European-style court gauze skirt and a diamond crown on her head, and she is a princess who is loved and embraced by thousands of people, and she attracts everyone's attention as soon as she appears.

Huo Ting took Zhou Niannian to greet him and politely gave him a gift.

"Happy Birthday"

Song Yan didn't answer, and looked at Zhou Niannian beside Huo Ting with disdain,

"So you like this kind of cheap goods"

Huo Ting smiled, noncommittal.

So Song Yan was even more angry.

Huo Ting would rather like this kind of cheap goods, but he doesn't want to like her.

"He will abandon you"

She said to Zhou Niannian not without malice,

"I'll see"

Then turn gracefully, leaving a proud back.

Huo Ting shook Zhou Niannian's hand,

"Will you be angry?"

"Won't"

Zhou Niannian shook his head frankly,

"I don't know her, and I don't care about her, so she can't hurt me by saying anything"

There is a certain resilience in her bones.

It was the night in the hotel, she had a cry in her voice, but she hugged his waist,

"Mr. Huo, don't drive me away......"

Obviously afraid, but he sees death as home.

She has the most primitive and vigorous vitality, like a weed, firmly rooted in the soil, seemingly weak, seemingly trampled on at will, but has her own reason for survival.

Huo Ting smiled lightly, as if it was true or false,

"Xiaobao...... You're great......"

——

Song Yan lifted the hem of her skirt and walked angrily in the direction of the room.

The long corridor with only a faint light, and the young man in a black suit behind him could not shake off like a tail.

Song Yan saw a small potted plant on a Roman stone pillar.

Raised it up and smashed it at the young man in a rage, and vented the anger in his heart at him.

"Lin Yang, get out of here!"

The young man moved quickly, dodged and hugged the potted plant firmly in his arms,

"Miss, Mr. Song wants me to follow you 24 hours a day, I'm sorry, I can't get out"

"Hah"

Song Yan sneered,

"You're really my dad's loyal family dog"

Young people are neither humble nor arrogant,

"My pleasure"

"Make no mistake! I'm not complimenting you!"

Song Yan glared at him viciously,

"I'm scolding you for being a dog!"

"I know"

The young man raised his eyes, a cold and handsome face,

"But Miss is right, I am indeed a dog of the Song family - this is not an insult, it is a fact"

It's a monster with no human feelings.

Facing him, Song Yan often felt powerless to punch the cotton.

She wore very thin heels on her feet, and she didn't feel tired until this point.

Humming, beckoning to the young man, commanding,

"You come here, carry me back"

"Yes"

The youth puts the potted plant back in its place.

Then he patted the dirt on his body, bowed his waist, and waited for the arrival of the princess.

Song Yan let his whole body stick to his broad back,

"Lin Yang, will you also treat me loyally?"

"Of course, Miss"

"Whatever I want you to do, you're going to do it for me?"

"Yes—"

"Well, what if I want you to kill someone for me?"

The youth was silent.

"Look, I'll know"

Song Yan lay on his back and laughed at himself,

"No one is going to go to the trouble for another person without reservation"

to the room.

The young man gently put Song Yan on the bed.

Then immediately squat down, hold her ankles, and take off her heels for her.

His expression was focused, and under the shadow of the lamp, he looked like the knight that countless little girls dreamed of.

Song Yan put his foot on the young man's lap.

Holding his cheeks and looking at him condescendingly,

"Lin Yang, a faithful dog won't say no"

The young man seemed to sigh helplessly.

"Who does Miss want me to kill?"

"I'm going to marry Huo Ting"

Song Yan said,

"Did you see the woman standing next to him today? I want you to kill her first."

The young man pursed his lips,

"Is Miss serious?"

"Of course!"

Song Yan swore an oath, leaned over, and put the tip of the young man's nose,

"If you don't kill her for me, I'll tell Daddy that you're doing me badly - you know, he's going to shoot you with a pistol himself"

Song Yan has an extremely bright appearance, and his facial features are slightly stretched, which makes him look flamboyant and domineering.

Lin Yang smelled the fragrance on her body.

Like the ghostly and gorgeous Siren goddess on the island, she knows that she is unapproachable, but she voluntarily sinks and cannot extricate herself.

"Okay, Miss"

The young man got down on one knee and placed his right hand on his left chest, like a true and loyal knight,

"I'll kill her if you wish—"