"You got drunk last night, I sent you back, you held me desperately and didn't let me go, and you kept shouting dimples in your mouth, you forgot?"

Huo Hanfeng was stunned for a moment and frowned: "I drank a little too much last night, what else did I say?" ”

Liu Song looked haggard and weak: "What else can you say?" ”

"Doesn't it mean that I like Su Qiao, like her fat, like her little dimples, and then scold Che Lixuan's kid for being white-faced, hypocritical, pretending, and weak chicken ......"

Huo Hanfeng's face darkened: "Shut up!" ”

"Okay, I'll shut up, but boss, you can be honest, do you really like Su Qiao?"

I heard that his oil bottle is much more beautiful, is it because of this?

But that's not right.

Huo Hanfeng, as the eldest and youngest of the Huo family, doesn't know how many beautiful women he has seen, how could he be fascinated by a Su Qiao?

"Boss, if you really like it, chase it, what's the use of just drinking? I didn't look at the car and left Xuan all day and night......"

"Don't mention him to Lao Tzu."

What Huo Hanfeng hates the most now is Che Lixuan, and even hearing his name is a belly full of fire.

"Boss, I'll tell you the truth, with your conditions, he can't catch up with the car leaving Xuan.

But these women are sensual creatures, and they all like gentle, considerate men. ”

With Huo Dashao's violent temper and awkward temperament, it is really difficult to catch up with people.

Of course, those women who were attracted by his appearance and family background do not count.

Huo Hanfeng looked disdainful: "Hmph, isn't it just Sven scum?" ”

"People are scum, but people like girls."

Thinking of Che Lixuan's good popularity among the girls in the school, Liu Song was a little envious.

When Huo Hanfeng heard this, he only felt very harsh, and said angrily: "You can get out." ”

"I was tired last night, I'm going back to get a good night's sleep, you remember to help me take a leave."

Liu Song was not verbose, waved his hand, yawned and left.

After he left, Huo Hanfeng snorted coldly at the empty room: "Hmph, isn't it just gentle and considerate?" Wouldn't Lao Tzu? ”

He's just too lazy to pretend.

If you really want to install it, it is many times better than Che Lixuan's little white face.

Su Qiao thought that the days would go on, but even if Bai Ting was like this, she didn't want to stop.

As soon as she walked out of the school gate that day, she pounced with tears in her eyes and knelt in front of Su Qiao:

"Little Joe...... I'm sorry, I ...... I was just...... It's just that I'm jealous of you, jealous that you have such a good family, such a good mother, and ....... on impulse"

The words came here intermittently, as if she was so sad that she couldn't go on, she whimpered and lay on the ground and kowtowed:

"I'm sorry! Little Joe, I'm sorry! ”

"I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just ask you not to let people block me anymore, my mother doesn't recognize me now, I can't even go home......"

"Little Joe, I beg you, let me go, please let me live!"

[Host, what is she talking about?] 】

How could it not understand it?

Could it be that something is wrong with its data system?

"Plant dirty frames, splash dirty water, and sell miserable sympathy."

Bai Ting is probably very unwilling.

Even if you die, you have to drag yourself to die together.

It's a pity.

Su Qiao didn't care about the students around him who gradually stopped, and looked down at Bai Ting who was pleading with contempt:

"Hehe, are you sure I'm looking for someone to block you? Isn't your mother's old flame looking for someone to block you? ”

"Now is a legal society, if there is such a thing, you can be the police, we have to believe in the ability of the police, the last photo was quickly investigated."