Chapter 697: It's So Late, You Can Stay Here

Zhou Qingqing blinked and looked at the dark and deep eyes.

She felt as if it was the first time she had left Huo Jin Cheng in her impression.

It doesn't seem like it has ever been before, right?

Zhou Qingqing blushed and withdrew her gaze.

"Thank you...... Actually, it's okay, I didn't feel particularly cold, so I could just sit in the car. ”

Zhou Qingqing's blushing this time did not use deliberate disguise.

She has always imitated Gu Xihe in these days, and even all the forms and dressing styles, and even the tone of her speech, she deliberately let Huo Jincheng see Gu Xihe's shadow on her body, because she was not sure of Gu Xihe's status in Huo Jincheng's mind.

Zhou Qingqing could only take advantage of Gu Xihe's pregnancy.

Take advantage of the opportunity.

Even if he is Gu Xihe's stand-in, he can be regarded as being by his side, right?

At least his own existence can stimulate Gu Xihe.

Because during this period of time, Gu Xi and Huo Jincheng's husband and wife will definitely not be particularly frequent.

And she can.

She can love now, but unbridled love.

Zhou Qingqing bent over and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

When she was sitting in the car, she suddenly thought of one thing, that is, when she returned to China, she didn't have any funds, and she didn't even have any place to live, all of which were arranged for her by men, and even her monthly salary had not yet reached her hands, and she would have no place to go if she came out of the police station now.

What if Huo Jincheng wants to send himself to the apartment?

She's definitely not going to be able to.

Is it possible to stand in an apartment complex overnight without any accommodation?

And it's the same outfit she has now.

Zhou Qingqing thought of this.

Suddenly there was some panic.

When she reacted, Huo Jincheng was already sitting in the driver's seat.

Zhou Qingqing blinked, she couldn't think of any solution in her head, so she could only wait for Huo Jincheng to ask.

"Or do I want to send you back to the apartment complex where I sent you last time?"

“……”

Zhou Qingqing felt that her heart had completely jumped to the position of her throat.

The last time she was sent to that apartment community by Huo Jincheng, she didn't have anything to do with herself, she didn't have any place to live there, she just didn't want Huo Jincheng to know that she was living with another man now, and she didn't want that man to know that it was another man who sent her back.

Zhou Qingqing couldn't let Huo Jin escort her there.

She lifted her eyes, "No...... I don't have any place to live now, Mr. Huo. ”

"Huh? Don't have any place to live? ”

"Hmm...... Because the apartment in the apartment complex where I used to be bought was bought by my ex-boyfriend. ”

"If I go back, I'll still be caught."

Zhou Qingqing lowered her eyes, just wiped her eyes with her own hands, and wanted Huo Jincheng to pity her.

Maybe Huo Jin Cheng will take pity on the fragrance and arrange a place for her.

At least it's a much, much better result than if you were to live on the streets now, right?

Zhou Qingqing licked her lips, "I really didn't lie to you, I don't have any place to go now, and if I go back, there will definitely be no good results." ”

"My ex-boyfriend, the reason I broke up with him was because he hit me a lot."

"He's more machismo."

Zhou Qingqing pretended to sniff when she said this.

Show your pity.

Huo Jincheng looked at her with an expression that only tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Then Miss Song is going to live in the hotel now?" ”

"I didn't come out with a wallet, I didn't have money to live in a hotel."

"It's okay, I can pay for it."

“……”

Zhou Qingqing thought quickly in her head, even if Huo Jincheng could help him pay for himself to live in the hotel, but it would not be a long-term thing, and it would be impossible for him to live in the hotel for all the time in the future, right? She had to think of a way to get closer to Huo Jincheng now.

Now, we have to get closer.

Zhou Qingqing shook her head and refused, "I don't like to borrow money, if I want to borrow money, it is better to wander outside." ”

"Then Miss Song will go sleep in my other accommodation."

"I still have a villa in Port City, by the sea, where you can go and live temporarily."

“……”

Zhou Qingqing really didn't expect that Huo Jincheng would really respond to her words.

She looked up at him in astonishment.

He spoke, "Let me live in your villa?" ”

"If Miss Song thinks it's not suitable, you can not go, I have a presidential suite in the Hilton Hotel that only I can go into, I will give you a room card, you can live in it casually, and then move out of the hotel when you have a place to go, Miss Song thinks about where to live for herself."

“…… I don't like the hotel. ”

"Then stay in that sea-view villa by the sea."

“…… Thank you, Mr. Huo. ”

"You're welcome."

Zhou Qingqing looked out the car window.

Huo Jincheng started the engine and turned around and drove the black Bentley in the opposite direction.

Her head rested on the seat.

When you squint, you can smell the dark coat that covers your legs.

The smell on it is particularly good.

It was out of reach of me before, but now it is so close to me.

It's so close that you can even lift your hand and touch it directly.

If Zhou Qingqing had known that this would be the case, she would definitely have these things earlier.

She closed her eyes.

……

It was already past eleven o'clock when I arrived in the suite of the villa with a sea view.

It was close to the wee hours of the morning.

Zhou Qingqing didn't feel sleepy, pushed the car door and stepped to the front of the sea-view villa.

She smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Huo to have so many villas in Hong Kong City...... You can really move to another place at any time, and when your girlfriend is definitely happy, there are other places to live when you are in a bad mood or disgusted with certain places. ”

Huo Jin Cheng entered the password on the door with an expressionless face.

Lightly opened his thin lips and said to Zhou Qingqing.

"The password is the number I just pressed."

"Well, I see it."

Zhou Qingqing followed Huo Jincheng into the villa.

No one has lived in the villa yet.

So there are no slippers in the villa, but the cleaning inside is exceptionally clean.

Zhou Qingqing walked into the living room and saw the luxurious and extravagant decoration.

She looked around and didn't make too many expressions, after all, she was also a famous girl who grew up with a golden soup spoon in her mouth.

Huo Jincheng didn't walk in.

Just standing at the entrance and looking at her back, "The room is on the second floor, you can go inside to rest." ”

Zhou Qingqing turned around and saw the back of Huo Jincheng turning around.

She pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Mr. Huo...... It's already so late, or you might as well rest here. ”