Hearing Huo Zizhao's domineering and short-term words, the faces of the three girls became even more ugly.

"I'm sorry." Fan Wenwen hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words, turned around and ran away.

Song Canran didn't bother with her, and when Huo Zizhao said those words, he was the only one left in her whole world.

How could he do this, it would make her sink deeper and deeper.

"Huo Zizhao, don't be so good to me," she sighed lightly, "What if you spoil me?"

His feelings are so hot, if she doesn't love one day, she will be very unaccustomed to it.

"That's not easy, let me get used to it for the rest of my life," Huo Zizhao pulled her in front of him with a smile, hinting at Dinunu's mouth: "Actually, I don't mind if you thank me."

She smiled, leaned over with kindness, and rubbed his lips for a moment: "Okay, Huo vinegar jar?"

Not far away, Bai Xue'er watched the scene of them talking to me and me, and she was so jealous that she almost tore her skirt.

She is the proud daughter of the sky, how many wealthy sons are lining up to pay tribute to her today, just asking her to smile, is Huo Zizhao blind, he didn't even look at her.

If you don't get his attention, it's like a brocade night walk, and it doesn't make any sense!

What is there like that mediocre-looking girl with a poor background?

He can't see how good and popular she is, is she the most suitable woman to stand by his side?

She was so jealous that she was about to blow up.

At this time, Pei Hao had already finished singing, but another of her admirers ran up to show her love, listening to the chaotic movement Huo Zizhao frowned, beckoned to the waiter, and whispered a few words.

The waiter nodded and walked away respectfully.

Song Cangran turned his head to look at the stage, the new one was obviously not as good as Pei Hao's singing, and before he could take a few looks, his face was twisted away again.

"They're as good-looking as me, huh?" A certain man pressed her little brain, so that she could only face herself, and her tone was so sour.

Song Cangran smiled and winked at him.

"I don't want to see them, I'm here for you, speaking of which, Huo Shao, your fiancée is quite sought-after, hey, what's wrong with you, the top of your head seems to be green."

Huo Zi grabbed her troublesome little hand and brought it to her mouth.

Her hands are small, and they are also small in fists, as if they can swallow them in one bite.

"Green?" His black eyes stared at her, and the tips of his teeth gently bit the back of her hand, little by little: "If you dare to green me, I will eat you whole."

His voice was already very good, such a dumb tone, revealing an indescribable sexiness, and the place touched by the tip of his teeth was crispy and numb, Song Canran's heartbeat missed another half a beat, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Nasty, stop making trouble."

The lovers sang a wolf-weeping cry, and when the audience finally blasted down, the DJ's rousing voice rang out on the field.

"Now announce a good news, tonight's night consumption is all-inclusive by Mr. Huo in Box 1."

"Wow, that's great!"

"Big brother is mighty!"

The scene was silent, and then the audience boiled instantly.

"Mr. Huo, is it the prince of the Huo family?"

Today, Bai Xue'er also came with her friends in that circle, and some people excitedly speculated: "Xue'er, this Mr. Huo is Huo Shao, right?"

"He's here today, too?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, Sister Xue'er is here, can he not come? Sister Xue'er, I envy you so much, Huo Shao must have spent a lot of money for you. ”

"Today is Christmas Eve, and it will cost millions at least to charter the venue, Xue'er, Huo Shao is willing to duck for your good."

"Of course, who are we Cher......"