"How can it be inappropriate? You two were born to make a pair of pairs, and you are destined to die for the rest of your life, your marriage has not yet divorced, only widowed," Ai Yu muttered in a low voice, "You still abducted Song Ci to get the certificate." ”

Huo Heng didn't miss a word, including her whispering, "I'll only say these words once, you listen well." The deep and deep voice revealed a strong charm, "It is impossible for me to marry Song Ci, for whatever reason. The undying love you talk about is just your wishful thinking, and it can't happen here. Got it?"

Why doesn't Huo Heng like Song Ci, her novel revolves around the love of two people, and now you tell me that the male protagonist can't like the female protagonist?! Are you challenging the author's authority?!

Ai Yu completely let Huo Heng fart......

If you don't get married for the time being, can you still hug Huo Heng's thick thighs made of gold? Ai Yu suddenly felt that his morals had been degraded.

"Can you lend me some more money?" Ai Yu licked his face and asked Huo Heng, he didn't have to worry about the debt, and he couldn't afford it anyway.

"How much. This time, Huo Heng didn't gag her with a black gold card, after all, she had to prevent her from escaping with money.

"No more, no less, 10,000 is enough. I bought myself two clothes. Ai Yu looked at Huo Heng with a smile.

Out of the hot pot restaurant, Ai Yu didn't get a penny from Huo Heng, could it be that the essence of the rich man is highlighted? I borrowed it, not a prostitute for nothing, why are you so stingy?

The hot body of this hot pot blew in the cold wind outside, Ai Yu shivered unconsciously, or the rabbit pajamas to keep warm, it was not cold at all, so she thought it was spring.

Walking and walking, Ai Yu felt that something was wrong, he had already passed the parking lot? glanced at Huo Heng, who was still leading the way in front, opened his mouth and still didn't remind him, maybe this uncle had his own thoughts.

What Ai Yu didn't expect was that when the mall was about to close, all the women's clothing stores received a notice from the mall's senior management that they would close the store with a delay of one hour and double their monthly salary.

As a result, the shopping mall, which should have been deserted and dark, was still full of people at this time, and the shoppers were also puzzled, why only women's clothing stores were open?

When all the shopping guides were puzzled, the first store that was pampered figured out the reason, Huo Sanye led a girl to buy clothes!

Ai Yu looked at the clothing store with simple furnishings but unique design, and his eyes lit up, and he picked out two coats and inner skirts.

Thinking so, the sales staff of the women's shoe department in the mall has not left the mall and was urgently stopped, called back to open, do you have to have a bag for these shoes?

The quick-witted mall manager summoned all the sales staff of all the stores back, and in an instant, the half-darkened mall was lit up again.

The people who were shopping in the mall were surprised to find that it was almost 12 o'clock! Hang Lung Plaza was still open! Could it be that he was open all night? This doubt was dispelled the next day, and the next day Hang Lung still closed at 11:30 a.m., and yesterday was just an accident.

Huo didn't know anything about it, he just called and asked the woman to leave later......

"Thank you for the clothes, shoes and bags you bought me. After getting in the car, Ai Yu suddenly felt that Huo Heng was very humane and a good person.

"Go back and re-sign the IOU, a total of 2.2 million in arrears. Huo Heng calmly broke Ai Yu's illusion.

Ai Yu's smile stiffened on her face with a smile in her heart, is this her Huo Heng? It's not the same? Could it be blackened?

Ten days passed.

Sister-in-law Ye, who stayed at Chen'an No. 1 as a live-in aunt, went upstairs and knocked on the door for the second time, but there was still no response.

"Sir, Miss Ai hasn't woken up yet. Sister-in-law Ye pondered and said to Huo Sanye, who was sitting in the living room waiting for lunch.

Huo Heng raised her wrist, it was already twelve o'clock, and she hadn't woken up yet.

Laziness. Huo Heng decided to get rid of her bad habit. The long legs were raised, and he went upstairs steadily and indifferently.

opened the door with the key, but saw that it was empty, and Sister-in-law Ye, who was following Huo Sanye, was dumbfounded, "When did Miss Ai go out?"

"Where?" Huo Heng dialed Ai Yu's phone in an unhappy tone.

"You talk to your master well! Huo Heng, don't be so scared day by day that you can't find the north. Ai Yu's crisp and melodious voice said rude words, "What are you looking for me for?"

"Ai Yu," Huo Heng's voice was deep and deep, implying a warning, "Have you forgotten your duty?"

Ai Yu, who was threatened, subconsciously touched his neck, felt a little cold, and said fiercely: "I haven't forgotten, today Monday, did you go back to Chen'an and wait for me to cook? Isn't your company busy? Aren't you busy holding a press conference? Do you still have time to come back for dinner?"

In the world here, Huo Heng was also exposed at this node, probably because the last time he accompanied Ai Yu to go shopping, the mall was postponed from closing, and then some pictures were taken by reporters who happened to be shopping and put them on the Internet.

By the time Jiulin and them found out, everyone already knew about it.

Thankfully, Ai Yu was changing clothes in the locker room at the time and did not reveal his existence.

The rest of the story was pretty much the same as she had written.

Huo Heng, who was being said, was a little annoyed and angry: "Where are you?"

"I ...... I'm out to apply. I can't just stay at home every day and cook for you, I can find a job from Monday to Friday, and I can get a salary to pay you off early. "If you hadn't been so slammed, would I have done this? It's your fault after all!

"Now at the end of the year, what job can you find?" Huo Heng rubbed his temples, patiently reminding a certain brainless woman.

Ai Yu, who was awakened, suddenly realized, and she said! Kyoto, the capital of China, such a prosperous city, how can there be no people recruiting workers, and the co-authors are now on holiday at the end of the year......

"Are you home now? I'll be right back. Ai Yu smiled wryly, "I'll make you hand-rolled dough, soon." ”

She followed Uncle Li and them for a month, and she had already learned to make hand-rolled noodles and was very energetic.

Huo Heng, who sneered, hung up the phone, and slapped his beard very well.

"Master, when are you going to hold a press conference?" Jiulin, who went to Chen'an No. 1 one step ahead of Ai Yu, lifted his glasses, he had just made such a big mistake when he came back from other places, and he didn't know which young lady asked Huo Sanye to accompany him shopping.

Thinking like this, Jiulin couldn't help but think of Tang Ge, probably only her.

"It starts at 10 a.m. the day after tomorrow. "The day after tomorrow is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, most of the posts are rested, and exposure at this time is the most beneficial for Media Asia.

Jiulin nodded clearly, "The materials you asked me to prepare have been prepared, do you want to give them to the high bureau?"

"Give it to him, let him do it as soon as possible after the year. ”

While talking, a panting girl ran into the door, panting and saying, "Huo Heng, have you eaten?"

"What do you think?" Huo Sanye stared coldly at the disheveled girl with a ruddy face, and frowned, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Hurriedly walked to the coffee table, picked up the cup and drank a glass of water, gasped heavily before saying, "Aren't you afraid that you will be hungry? ”

After speaking, he glanced at the man sitting on the other side of Huo Heng, and said strangely: "Yo, Jiulin is back?

Jiulin, who was named, suppressed the horror in his heart, with a smile on his face, "Not yet." "He was so busy all morning that he didn't even drink a glass of water.

"Nacheng, then I'll do a little more, you can eat with Huo Heng, people eat more fragrantly. As he spoke, he took off his tweed coat, put it on the sofa casually, and shouted to Sister-in-law Ye, "Sister-in-law Ye, help me hang up my clothes." ”

It wasn't until the girl disappeared into the living room that Jiulin came back to his senses, glanced at the accustomed sister-in-law Ye, and asked Huo tentatively: "Is this your new chef?" Is Miss Tang's cooking skills so good?

A slender thread in his mind suddenly tightened, and his face fell in shock in the direction where the girl was and now empty, "She, call you Huo...... Huo ......, "I'm sorry, he doesn't have the guts, he can't shout, he will be crushed to death by official business."

Her eyes fell back to the coffee table, she had just drunk the third master's teacup of the third master's water, the third master threw the cup angrily, and even poured some water into the cup.

Jiulin vaguely felt that he had touched the truth, and he was not sure, the kind-hearted Huo Heng decided not to embarrass his special help, and gave him some tips: "Her name is Ai Yu." ”

Hearing this, Jiu Lin nodded clearly, and halfway through, Jiu Lin looked at Huo Sanye, who was not shocked, with an expressionless face, "Isn't Ai Yu Miss Tang's pseudonym?"

Huo Sanye's dark eyes revealed a little meaning, "She is also Tang Ge." ”

Jiulin: Did anyone come to shoot him to death, he felt that the world was a bit scary. Miss Tang, she is Ai Yu, who is she?

Jiulin, who couldn't laugh, focused on the information he prepared on the coffee table, which was also Ai Yu's, a graduate of the School of Design of Beijing University, majoring in interior design, 25 years old, and his parents died.

So is this fabricated information for use after Miss Tang and Qin Xiaoshao divorced in the future?

Moreover, the third master said, then the girl in Jiangcheng who can take pictures and make coffee has no intention of Qin Xiaoshao, and even makes Huo Sanye nervous after jumping off the building is not Miss Tang herself, but, Ai Yu?!

Suddenly felt that this matter was beyond the scope of his cognition, and the next moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, the third master was not much easier to do if he didn't look at Miss Tang, who had a married woman.

I didn't let go of it and lifted it up again, no!

Although in the third master, Miss Tang is Ai Yu, but in the eyes of outsiders, Miss Tang is Miss Tang......! What should he do? Let's help Miss Tang divorce first......