Chapter Twenty-Five: Don't Touch My Man

Lu Shaomin kept putting pressure on Song Hanshen, every sentence was on the knife edge, and Song Hanshen's face was already difficult to see.

Seeing that the one in front of him was still approaching step by step, he finally relented, "Okay, I can give it to you, but you have to cancel the modification of that piece of land for me." ”

"Do you think you have the right to negotiate terms with me now?"

These conversations were expected by Huo Feicen long before they met, and all Lu Shaomin had to do was to perform with a colorful voice.

Song Hanshen's hand on his lap has been clenched into a fist, as an upstart in the shopping mall, who sees it, he is not always held to the sky, how can he feel like being trampled on the soles of his feet at the moment?

"Mr. Huo just wants someone, I'll give it to you."

After the words fell, he turned his head and gave the assistant next to him a hint in his eyes, and ordered the other party to bring the person, and at the same time smiled at the person sitting on the opposite side.

"It is rumored that Mr. Huo is not close to women, except for work, he doesn't hear anything outside the window, but he doesn't know that he can find my house for a woman, dare to ask, Na Su ......said lightly."

"You know that if you are brave, you should keep your mouth shut."

Huo Feicen snatched the words away, and looked down at him with cold eyes, "That's a very important person for Mr. Huo, if you fight her idea again, next time it won't be as simple as modifying the use." ”

Song Hanshen stared at him a little woodenly, any person around Mr. Huo was so terrifying?

As soon as the voice from the living room fell, the assistant had already arrived with Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan looked sleepy-eyed, and saw a familiar figure in a hazy way, she opened her mouth and was about to call the other party, and the next second she was pulled into a familiar embrace.

"Mr. Huo, don't send it if you go slowly."

Leaving the villa, Huo Feicen helped Su Qingyan get into the car first, and Lu Shaomin followed closely behind, this scene still has to be played to the end.

After walking to a remote place, Huo Feicen put down Lu Shaomin, and there were only two people left in the car.

There was an even breathing sound around him, and Huo Feicen glanced at the person beside him, he didn't know that she was so strong in her heart, she had just been kidnapped, and now she was sleeping so contentedly.

All the way home, Su Qingyan didn't even open his eyes, the car stopped in the garage, and he turned his head sideways to worry about whether to wake her up.

After much thought, he gave up the idea of waking her up, and saw that she was sleeping soundly.

"No, don't come here, don't hurt me."

Su Qingyan frowned, his mouth was shouting, and his breathing suddenly became difficult, as if he was choked by something.

"Wake up."

Huo Feicen reached out and patted her cheek, and as soon as his fingers touched her face, he felt a burning sensation.

Her face was as hot as boiling water.

Continuing to pry the broken hair on her forehead, the little face that was already red was fully revealed, and her face became more and more many, he probed her forehead, and sure enough, as he thought, this body temperature was eighty percent fever.

"How?"

Huo Feizen stared at the family doctor who was sitting on the edge of the bed in civilian clothes.

"This young lady has a fever of about to reach 40 degrees, and she needs to do some external work to cool down, Mr. Huo, do you want to transfer some nurses over?"

When the words fell, Huo Feicen frowned and looked at the person lying on the bed, she was surprisingly quiet, lying like a good baby than the last time she had drunk, her facial features were about to be uncomfortably huddled together, but she didn't make any more sound.

I don't know how she has come over the past few years, how to make a woman so strong.

"Mr. Huo, the faster the cooling work is done, the better."

The doctor reminded again, Huo Feicen raised his hand and rejected his proposal, "No need, you can leave the medicine and leave." "Dream Island Library

Taking care of her body is of course a second life and two years of maturity for him, and this time is definitely better than the last time, and his selfish intention is not to want anyone to see her body.

After the doctor left, Huo Feicen waited by the bedside with a basin of water as the other party said, and then raised his hand to hang in front of her buttons.

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for you." He lowered his voice and leaned into her ear.

Su Qingyan seemed to understand his words, and obediently let him swing like a puppet.

When the sky turned white, Su Qingyan woke up from the nightmare, and it was the same incident five years ago, repeated over and over again in the dream, constantly reminding her not to forget the hatred easily.

She braced her arms only to find that her whole body was sore, a basin of water was sitting steadily on the bedside table, and a towel fell from her forehead.

What is it?

I still remember that the last picture that appeared in her mind was in Song Hanshen's villa, and in a blink of an eye, this was already her home, how did she get home, she couldn't remember it as if it was broken.

She jumped out of bed, crept out with her bare feet on the floor, and heard a familiar voice as soon as she pushed open the door.

"The temperature has dropped, are there any other steps?"

This is different from the tone she heard Huo Feicen on weekdays, without any emotion, and a little more indifferent.

Moving on, she caught the figure in the kitchen, his phone in his ear with his back to her, and his other hand stirring the food in the pot.

Su Qingyan didn't hear what he said later, and when he blinked again, he had already seen and caught her.

"You're cooking?"

The scene in front of her was so shocking that she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

The man, who couldn't even cut the yam cubes, actually touched the stove directly, and she began to worry about the dark dishes in the pot.

Huo Feicen's gaze fell on her white feet, he frowned and walked to her side, "Your fever hasn't completely subsided, let's go back to the room first." ”

When the words fell, he didn't give her a chance to escape, and picked her up horizontally.

Su Qingyan exclaimed with her feet off the ground, and subconsciously raised her hand to wrap her arms around his neck, and the smell that belonged to him instantly rushed into her nose, and a flush appeared on her face.

"You don't have to do this, I can walk back by myself, you can let me down." She hung her head like a shy girl.

Huo Feicen selectively ignored these words, he put the person on the bed, turned around and walked outside the house.

Su Qingyan is heart beat faster for a long time and couldn't calm down, but she is also a woman, which woman is not moved by the princess, and she still has a very handsome cheek.

Such a thought just appeared in his mind, and another indifferent voice immediately appeared to stop it: Su Qingyan, don't forget the purpose of coming back this time, you are not qualified to fall in love, and you are not qualified to live your own life before completing revenge.

"Drink this."

When Huo Feicen came in again, he was already holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, his tall figure formed a strong contrast with the bowl, and the picture was a little funny, but fortunately, his face could be remedied.

"No, I'm not hungry."

Su Qingyan got into the quilt and turned his head, deliberately not looking at him.

"You drink this, take the medicine, and then rest." He continued to repeat.

The other party's attitude was still the same, and she turned her back to him and there was already impatience hidden in her words, "I said I'm not hungry now, you don't have to worry about me." ”

It sounded like a child was throwing a tantrum, and Huo Feicen reluctantly picked up the porridge and sent it to her.

"You can't drink it when it's cold, so drink it while it's hot."

"I told you don't have to worry about me, who are you?"