Chapter 61: The Great Solemn Temple
Huo Tingjun's words were like thorns, piercing her heart.
Left and right.
It seems that his misunderstanding of her is too deep!
The living room fell silent, and everyone fell silent.
Each has its own thoughts.
Gu Xi pursed his lips, and his voice choked: "Grandma, I want to go out for a walk." ”
Mrs. Huo glared at herself: "Okay, grandma will accompany you." ”
"No, grandma, I want to go for a walk myself."
Gu Xi didn't wait for Mrs. Huo to agree, stepped on her thin legs, and rushed out.
"Look at it, I your wife away early in the morning!"
Huo Tingjun stared at the newspaper and was unmoved: "Let her go if she leaves, anyway, it doesn't belong here." ”
The good-tempered Mrs. Huo was also angry: "Tingjun, are you not listening to grandma's words?" If you don't coax Xiaoxi back today, in case she has something long and short outside, I'm the only one who asks! ”
The old man was so angry that he went back to the room and didn't even eat breakfast.
Huo Chenye elegantly put down the teacup: "Let me guess, what kind of drama are you playing today?" ”
"Enter the house, force the wife away, and then the junior takes the position?"
Gu Meng's face changed on the spot: "Huo Chenye, please make it clear, I am the ...... of Tingjun"
Huo Tingjun: "Xiao Tao, take Miss Gu to the guest room on the third floor, remember, everything in it must be the best, and you can't neglect her." ”
Gu Meng's words were forced back and swallowed into his stomach.
"Tingjun ......," she called his name aggrievedly.
"Have you forgotten what I said yesterday?" Huo Tingjun reminded her.
Well, he asked her to wait a week, and she obediently waited for a week.
A week later, who is the wife and who is the junior, we will naturally know!
Xiao Tao pouted lightly: "Okay, I know, Fourth Young Master." ”
Gu Meng followed Xiao Tao to the third floor, the largest guest room in Huo Mansion.
"Miss Gu, please take care of yourself." Xiao Tao had just opened the door for her, and after saying it hot or cold, she wanted to turn around and leave.
Gu Meng grinned, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her ponytail: "Didn't you hear what your four young people said just now?" I am a distinguished guest of the Huo family, and I want to give me the best in everything, your attitude makes me very dissatisfied, you know? ”
Xiao Tao burst into tears: "Miss Gu, I'm sorry, I rushed to stew soup for the fourth young grandmother, so I was in a hurry." ”
"Stewed tonic soup? Does she drink tonic soup every day? Gu Meng's eyes moved, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.
Xiao Tao: "Well, the fourth young grandmother is weak, and the old lady said that she should take tonic every day." ”
Gu Meng smiled and let go of her: "Okay, you go, my sister's body, I'll trouble you." ”
Xiao Tao secretly slandered Gu Meng and pretended.
She could hear it just now that Gu Meng and the fourth young master had an ambiguous relationship.
Even his sister's husband wants to rob it, what kind of good person will such a person be?
……
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky is dark, and the day is like day and night.
The dust and dirt were blown in the air, and the flowers and trees were bent and broken.
Even the house seems to be crumbling.
Last night's weather forecast said that Typhoon "Poseidon" made landfall on the border today and will sweep through the entire northern city by the afternoon at the earliest.
The man who had been standing by the window for about an hour raised his hand from time to time and looked down at his watch.
It's noon.
The woman hadn't come back yet.
Behind him, Huo Chenye walked in, stuck in his pocket with one hand, and leaned against the door.
Looking at the instant report on his mobile phone, he read: "At 12:30, the average wind speed outside is 32.7-41.4 m/s, which is equivalent to 13 wind power, which can blow an adult over 100 catties away." ”
Huo Tingjun's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Even if you are my third uncle, but in my study, you can't come in casually." ”
Huo Chenye stared at his back: "You really don't care about the life and death of the little sheep?" ”
Huo Tingjun scoffed: "Who is the little sheep?" ”
Huo Chenye chuckled: "Okay, you don't care, I'll take care of it, I'll go get her back." ”
Huo Tingjun turned around, and a chill was felt all over his body.
"She has other men outside, don't get involved, no matter how much she looks like your Zimo, but she's not, you should be sober, don't be confused by this kind of woman!"
Huo Chenye was not surprised.
"Well, so the child in her womb, it's really not yours?"
Huo Tingjun's face was a little more gloomy.
"That's good, then I pursue her, and it's even more stress-free."
Huo Tingjun: "You madman! ”
Huo Chenye: "By the way, the one who was bewitched by a bad woman, I think it's you." ”
He left the sentence, turned around, and stopped.
Angular lips, upturned, long-term melancholy eyes, rippling with a smile: "If I can find the little sheep, then, I will officially start pursuing her, you can't stop it, how?" ”