Jing Jiaren raised her head and looked at Huo Tingxiao, and asked such a sentence, in fact, she also had a little tentative thoughts.

After all, it's a wedding and cares about her mood or something, and she doesn't know if she has other plans.

"Cold?" Huo Tingxiao in front of him frowned: "Xiao Song doesn't have a long memory?" I told him to take care of you, why can't you even keep warm! ”

Jing Jiaren: "...... Hehe. ”

Am I stupid or the big demon king in front of me is stupid, do I mean that!

"Cold heart! Heart! Jing Jiaren explained again.

Huo Tingxiao's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard this, he stepped forward and grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm.

Then, before Jing Jiaren could react, the man's hand crossed the clothes and put it on her left chest, and asked with a worried expression: "It's uncomfortable here?" ”

"Would you like to call your GP or let me give you a button?" Huo Tingxiao is colored.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

Hallucination, this must be an illusion!

Jing Jiaren blinked, then glanced down again.

It's still on top!

The man's palm was wide, just covering the softness of Jing Jiaren.

It seems to be slightly cool all year round, Jing Jiaren has never felt the heat of his palms, and at this moment, the coolness is transmitted to her skin through the thin knitted sweater, and her heart beats faster.

"You, you...... You put it down first! Jing Jiaren was so frightened that she was like a screaming chicken being stepped on by someone, and the piercing sound resounded throughout the room.

Huo Tingxiao's eyes flashed again, and he realized that the "cold heart" she said was not what he thought it was, so he paused for two seconds.

Then, the corner of President Huo's lips provoked an inconspicuous arc and said, "What are you nervous about, it's not that you haven't touched it." ”

Jing Jiaren: "!! ”

I suspect you're doing pornography, there's proof.

Are all old men popular nowadays to be shameless and shameful?

Of course, she knew what President Huo Da meant, it was a few years ago that the two of them slept by mistake, and it was also the scene where they ate and slept together a few months ago. At that time, Jing Jiaren was still very pure, and she didn't resist death with kisses and hugs or anything.

But doesn't that mean it's okay now?

"That's not going to work!" Jing Jiaren was nervous and at a loss, for fear that he would do something to her with his strength.

The main thing is that she hasn't negotiated with the president yet!

She was too young to know all the gifts that fate had given her, and she had already secretly marked the price.

Touch five hundred once, kiss one thousand at a time, touch the top doubled, isn't it fragrant to clearly mark the price?

The more Jing Jiaren thought about it, the more she felt that she was dead, and quickly glared at the man in front of her fiercely.

Huo Tingxiao's face changed eight hundred times when he saw her at this moment, and he already knew in his heart what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about, so he didn't lightly put down a sentence.

"Five million, annual subscription." President Huo said.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were suddenly full of love: "...... Okay! ”

"But, the gold lord is big, let's sign the contract first~~" Jing Jiaren said obediently with a wink.

Such cute words and tones are combined with Jing Jiaren's "last scream of the cooked duck before it dies", it is really not well-behaved!

Huo Tingxiao finally let go of her palm, and Jing Jiaren was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the man gently put down another sentence.

"It's better to be a steamed bun, don't worry, I won't take advantage of you." Huo Tingxiao said.

Jing Jiaren was completely fried.

"Huo Tingxiao!" She jumped in front of the man at once, puffed out her chest, "You explain it to me, why is it not a steamed bun!" ”

Huo Tingxiao glanced at her, didn't answer, and turned to leave.

Jing Jiaren felt that she had been greatly insulted, so she pulled her legs and followed: "Mr. Huo, please answer my question positively, why am I not big, are you myopic or born with astigmatism?" ”

"You've seen a few women, you've touched a few times, and you've come to such conclusions! This is very, very, very, and grossly irresponsible, you know? ”

"You know this is an obvious insult to me, you know? I'm a 34D with no water, please keep your eyes open and take a look! ”

Huo Tingxiao walked through the corridor to the study, Jing Jiaren followed all the way, and jumped to defend himself all the way, he was so angry.

But the man just ignored her.

"You know, slander is punishable by jail time!" Jing Jia's popularity began to speak ruthlessly.

At this time, Huo Tingxiao, who had been walking in front of him without stopping, finally came back to his senses and met her eyes.

"Oh? You mean I'm slanderous? Huo Tingxiao asked.

"That's right! Ignoring the facts and making reckless remarks is slander! Jing Jiaren was very angry.

Huo Tingxiao said "oh": "Then in order for me to draw the right conclusion, do I need to test it again?" ”

As he spoke, Huo Tingxiao slowly raised his hand.

Jing Jiaren froze for a moment, she looked around, and she didn't know when she was led into the study by the man, and the old man was raising his hand in front of him at this time.

What a shame to do that in the study!

Jing Jiaren lifted a stone and hit her own feet, and the moment of pain slipped away.

Huo Tingxiao saw the little figure of the little woman disappearing in the corridor, remembering her anger just now, and a smile appeared in her eyebrows.

On the other side, as soon as Jing Jiaren went downstairs, her mobile phone rang.

——You received a transfer message that Mr. Huo XX transferred 5000,000.00 yuan to your account on October X.

Five million, fucking Huo Tingxiao really turned around.

Jing Jiaren clenched her phone.

Then, the phone beeped again, and another text message came in.

- Annual fee, collect it.

Without thinking about it, Jing Jiaren can think of Huo Tingxiao's expressionless and cold typing scene, which is simply very underwhelming.

This place can't stay any longer.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly called Jiang Li and was about to complain about her suffering, but Miss Jiang righteously refused.

"I'm sorry, my boss won't let me play with you." Jiang Li said ruthlessly on the other end of the phone.

Jing Jiaren: "??? Who's your boss? ”

"Shen Hanyao." Jiang Li replied quickly.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

Jing Jiaren was about to spit out fragrant fragrance, when Shen Er's voice came from the other side of the phone, this guy was very energetic.

"Little sister-in-law, I'm free, let's play together!" Shen Er shouted loudly.

Jing Jiaren refused very simply: "I'm sorry, my boss won't let me play with you." ”

"Oh yes, my boss is Huo Tingxiao, if you have any questions, please call him."

Shen Yibai: "...... I won't take you to play like this! ”

The young man's heart was broken into pieces of glass, so he had to go to He Xiansheng for comfort.

And here, Jing Jiaren failed to go out to play, and was called over by Mrs. Lin.

When they arrived at Mrs. Lin and Master Huo's residence, Jing Jiaren saw Lin Zhiqing sitting on the sofa in the living room, dressed very decently in a pearl-trimmed suit.

In the middle of the living room, there are many men and women in neat clothes and hairstyles, who look like employees of luxury brands.

Jing Jiaren walked up to Mrs. Lin and stood still, just as Lin Zhiqing also saw her and handed her a document.

"Here's a list of wedding expenses, you don't have to worry about other things, you just look at your own costume jewelry, and if you're not satisfied, add it again."

Lin Zhiqing said and took out another document: "This is a gift from the old lady, I took a look, it was basically the old man's dowry back then, it was worth a lot, you should pay more attention when you receive it." ”

Jing Jiaren looked at the slightly heavy white paper in front of her, and her heart was mixed for a moment.

Although Mrs. Lin doesn't like her, since Huo Tingxiao announced the resumption of the wedding, she has indeed been mindful, and the decency that should be given to her is not less at all. And now, even the old lady took out her own dowry to give to herself, these are more important than Mount Tai's affection, she is a little afraid to reach out to catch it.

If she lives up to these expectations, how will she end?

Even though she has now decided to accept that she will continue to maintain a marriage relationship with Huo Tingxiao for a considerable period of time in the future, but she can't grasp his mind, who can guarantee that she will definitely be able to stay in the Huo family?

What's more, she vaguely knew that there was a more "dark" force hovering around her.

was assassinated in the mall last time, although Jing Jiaxue's body was finally found, she always felt that this was not the final truth.

If that force surfaces, will she still be able to stay by Huo Tingxiao's side at that time?

In an instant, Jing Jiaren's mind turned back and forth, and when she faced Mrs. Lin, she only smiled faintly and pressed the gift list.

"I'll go talk to the old lady." Jing Jiaren planned to get up.

Mrs. Lin didn't agree: "No need, the old lady has not been in good health recently, and she has been recuperating, she only got better after hearing the news that you and Tingxiao planned to re-hold the wedding, this is the old lady's heart, you don't have to refuse." ”

"If you're worried about bad storage, you can leave it with me." Lin Zhiqing glanced at her, "Don't worry, although these things are valuable, the old lady, but our Huo family is not such a person who has no family background, since the old lady gave it to you, I will definitely not do anything." ”

Jing Jiaren hurriedly waved her hand: "Madam, you are serious, I didn't mean that." ”

Lin Zhiqing raised his eyes and looked at her: "What is the name of the family?" Taking you out for a walk in the future is also a joke! ”

Her tone was heavy, but she didn't mean to be angry.

Jing Jiaren knew that she was raised by a daughter, and she was happy to do nothing, and some places in her heart began to loosen.

"Yes, Mother."

Jing Jiaren took the two lists she handed over, as if she had received some kind of change.

In the current state, it's not impossible.

As long as you hug Huo Tingxiao's thighs, it is no different from the gold lord next to him, so why not?

After leaving Mrs. Lin's residence, Jing Jiaren began to think about her "grand cause" again, but when she thought of Huo Tingxiao's more serious and expressionless face, she sneered again.

With such indifference, can you cheat money?

Jing Jiaren thought with little confidence.