Chapter 120: Mr. Huo?

Who the hell is he??

Dai Xing soon learned about this problem.

After that, the two took two more casual shots, and Huo Xu didn't act anymore and took Dai Xing seriously. When he felt a little tired, Dai Xing turned his head to look out the window, and the reddish sunlight cut in through the bay window and shone on the tiled windowsill. According to the deflection angle of the light, Dai Xing estimated that it was four or five points.

"That's it for today, don't play, I'm so hungry."

Dai Xing remembered that he woke up at noon and didn't eat anything other than nibbling on an apple.

Huo Xu frowned slightly, "Didn't eat?" ”

"Nope."

Dai Xinghua pulled her mobile phone and rummaged through the Meituan takeaway, feeling that all the nearby restaurants within a radius of several miles had already eaten for her, all of them were familiar logos. "What should I eat?"

"Send me your address and get you something to eat."

Huo Xu knew that there were delicious shops, but there was no delivery service there, so he had to call someone to pick it up and deliver it.

Dai Xing was very alert, holding on to the point in his words, "Huh? Aren't you in Beijing, how do you know where to eat in Shanghai? Do you know so much about our side? ”

“……”

Huo Xu wanted to casually talk about the reason why his relatives had been there a few times, but after thinking about it, his identity was about to be revealed anyway, and he was too lazy to be round.

"You know."

"Then I'll give you the address, it's an act of leaking privacy. Will you ......"

"Whatever you want."

"XX Garden, XX Street, XX District, 27 #903."

"It smells so good."

Huo Xu couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and sneered, touched his mobile phone and dialed the number from the address book.

Within an hour, there was a knock on the door of Dai Xing's house. Dai Xing frowned and cautiously touched the door, and looked through the cat's eyes, the man didn't look like a food delivery, he was wearing a decent dress, and he had a big oily back. Dai Xing couldn't help but be a little cautious, and asked carefully, "Who?"

"Eat." That's humane.

Dai Xing hesitated, glanced at WeChat and saw that kisllshdig sent a sentence to open the door. She took the key and unscrewed the lock.

The man was slightly surprised to see that the door was open, and saw that it was a little girl inside, but his expression quickly returned to normal, he reached out and carried the delicate paper bag, Dai Xing lowered his eyes, and the broken diamonds on the man's watch were still shining.

What the fuck is this...... Is it a food delivery?

"Miss Dai, this is our family...... Well, the boss asked me to send it, so take it. The man paused, as if he had temporarily changed his words, but Dai Xing didn't hear it. After the little girl took the things, he added: "The boss said, remember to eat well." ”

"Oh......"

Dai Xing held the open paper bag, which was still steaming hot and wrapped in the smell of fragrant rice.

The man was waiting for the elevator at the entrance of the elevator, and before he could leave, the door of 903 was opened again. Dai Xing stepped on two slippers and squeezed out half of his body from the crack in the door, and asked him from afar: "Wait a while, please tell me, what is your boss's surname?" ”

The man hesitated for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "The surname is Huo." ”

Dai Xing's heart thumped.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator arrived. The door slowly opened, and the man blocked the front with one leg to prevent it from closing, and asked by the way: Is there anything else? ”

"No, thank you."

Then the man was gone.

Back in the house, Dai Xing typed a sentence on WeChat with an inexplicable mood

I can't wake up today: Mr. Huo?

kisllshdig:......