"See what?"

Jing Yu's brief distraction was interrupted, and he shook his head, "It's nothing. ”

She curled her lips and smiled and asked him, "Mr. Huo, will you be with me?" ”

"What? In a hurry? ”

"Hmm." Jing Yu nodded honestly, and his voice became lower and lower, "The belly will get bigger day by day, and I won't be able to hide it when the time comes, and there will be ........"

Huo Yunting's careless eyes swept over gently, "What are you doing?" ”

Blinking, Jing Yu smiled like a fox, "Mr. Huo gave me an accurate word, if it doesn't work, I'll find the next pick-up man." ”

"Squeak—"

The car stopped suddenly, and the dark eyes hidden in the dim light were slightly constricted, and his face was as secretive as a face.

This woman dares to think!

"Get out of the car!"

Jing Yu glanced outside, and his voice was soft, "It's raining a lot, wait until I get wet, Huo will always feel distressed." ”

The man looked at Jingyu with half-squinted eyes, Jingyu nodded resignedly, then pushed the car door and got out of the car in a chic manner.

The black Maybach immediately walked away!

Jing Yu covered his head with his bag and ran in the direction of the phone booth, the rain was heavy, but at this time a black umbrella leaned towards the top of Jing Yu's head.

"It seems that your new man doesn't care much about you."

Jing Yu looked at the deep edges and corners of Bo Youqing in front of him, as silent and obscure as ever.

All of a sudden, in the heavy rain, the silhouettes of the two looked like pictures in idol dramas.

Huo Yunting looked at the two people under the umbrella in front of him through the rain curtain, and his eyes deepened.

While crawling into his own bed, he broke off the connection with the old gold lord.

Greedy Miss Jing!

Jingyu didn't take Bo Youqing's car home in the end.

doesn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and the current Bo Youqing makes her feel strange.

But when I walked downstairs in the rain, I saw a familiar black Maybach parked at the door.

The car door opened, Huo Yunting held a big black umbrella, and his face was cold and indifferent.

"Mr. Huo?"

Looking at Huo Yunting, who was pale, Jing Yu subconsciously took two steps back.

Jingyu's whole body was drenched, her hair was stuck to her cheeks, her clothes were soaked, but there was a different kind of beauty in her embarrassment.

"Mr. Huo is going to my house for tea at night?"

Huo Yunting's eyebrows were silent, he looked at Jingyu deeply for a moment, and said with a smile, "I don't dare to enter and exit Miss Jing's boudoir at will, for fear of a camera." ”

It seems to be careless, but it is actually full of gunpowder.

"There is an Italian restaurant next to the community, Mr. Huo has something to say, we can go there to talk."

Huo Yunting didn't speak, but took a long step, took the lead and walked over, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head to look at the scene that was still raining in the same place, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't go yet?" If it is drenched, Miss Jing's chips will be gone. ”

Jing Yu opened his mouth, but he still didn't say that he wanted to go back and change his clothes, but followed quickly.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, and Huo Yunting frowned when he looked at Jing Yu's wet appearance. In the end, he tilted the umbrella in his hand towards her.

Jing Yu subconsciously looked up at him, his eyebrows were deep, and every line was indescribably noble and elegant.

"Mr. Huo, you actually still care about me!" Jing Yu smiled and bent his eyes.

Huo Yunting: "........"