Spacious office.

The man stood at the desk with a dignified and tall figure, he put a bottle of vitamin medicine on the table, bowed his head, took out the woman's sexy soft fabric from his trouser pocket, folded it neatly with his big hands, and put it in the first drawer.

Huo Xiumo's eyes were a little fluctuating, and he stared at it for a while before closing it.

He sat elegantly in the chair and sent a text message to Mrs. Huo on his mobile phone: [Lace, very sexy, I like it. 】

As soon as a text message was successfully sent, another one was sent over: [I had someone frame it and hang it in the office. 】

Huo Xiumo's expression was dark, and his long, good-looking fingers played with the black phone, and after waiting for a few minutes, he didn't see any text messages and calls coming in.

He was unwilling to be lonely, and sent another text message to Jiang Yansheng: [Mrs. Huo, your guts are getting fatter and fatter, huh? Dare you stuff this thing in my pocket. 】

Ten minutes passed.

Jiang Yansheng still didn't reply, as if he wasn't afraid that he would be framed for public display.

Huo Xiumo put his phone aside and went about his business, and he didn't text and harass her.

Afternoon.

Hoshchumer went to the conference room of the International Hotel at three o'clock to bid for the bid, and after that, he walked out with a group of elite people in neat suits with one hand in his trouser pocket.

Secretary Li's gaze swept towards Mr. Huo from time to time, and quickly looked away.

For some reason, after the noon incident, as long as he sees Mr. Huo with his trouser pocket in his hand, he has a visual sense of stealing his wife's nei pants.

Thinking about it, he couldn't bear to look directly at Mr. Huo's handsome and perfect face, how serious and steady his expression was.

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes suddenly swept over, and the startled Secretary Li hurriedly pretended to be courteous.

"Mr. Huo, the elevator is here."

The elevator door slowly opened, and a handsome man walked out slowly, his calm and indifferent eyes saw Huo Xiumo in the corridor, and his steps stopped.

Two men with different auras but both powerful looked at each other silently.

"What a coincidence."

His clever word is used to describe the silver-white suit and shirt worn by the two, and the color and style are exactly the same.

Huo Xiumo bowed his head indifferently and walked into the elevator.

"My surname is Ji." Ji Wenlun's gentle voice came slowly.

Huo Xiumo's tall figure paused, turned around, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly.

Ji Wenlun calmly handed over his business card.

Seeing this, Secretary Li said, "Psychology expert? What do you want to introduce yourself to Mr. Huo for? ”

Ji Wenlun's eyes were full of smiling lusters, and he said slowly: "If Mr. Huo is free, let's come out for a glass of wine together." ”

Secretary Li thought silently, who wants to go out and play with the psychiatrist.

Huo Xiumo's good-looking fingers took the business card, and his thin lips overflowed with two words: "Mr. Ji, fortunately." ”

……

Walking out of the international hotel, Secretary Li asked: "Mr. Huo, are you going back to the company?" ”

Huo Xiumo got into the car, but was interrupted by a call ringtone before he could give an order, he picked up his mobile phone and saw that the contact person on the screen was Liang Zhuojie.

I didn't pick it up, and soon called a second call in.

Huo Xiumo connected, and his voice was indifferent: "Something?" ”

"Brother Huo, come and save my sister, she is pregnant and she won't tell us, she wants to secretly get rid of the child, she almost didn't roll down the stairs and fell to her death, my dad knew about it and wanted to drive her out of the house."

Liang Zhuojie regarded Huo Xiumo as a life-saving straw and asked for help. "I can't save my sister, she's going to die."

Huo Xiumo's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Let your father answer the phone." ”

"My dad went to receive Feng Zhoulong...... Liang Zhuojie didn't say this for long, there seemed to be something going on on the other side of the phone, and the whole person was shocked.

"Brother Huo, come on, Feng Zhoulong said that my sister is pregnant with his child, and now I want to take my sister home to raise the baby, what should I do? My dad agreed, Fengzhou Dragon Club domestic violence my sister, Brother Huo, help! ”

Huo Xiumo hung up Liang Zhuojie's phone, his expression was a little ugly, and he instructed Secretary Li: "Go to Liang's house." ”

Secretary Li also heard the content on his mobile phone, and on the way to Liang's house, he was still thinking, how could the villain who committed violence against Miss Liang be her fiancé?

Liang family.

In the living room, the woman kept crying and crying, kneeling on the ground with her hair scattered, and her little face was red and swollen from the beating.

Liang Chengkun's face was very bad, originally he was still thinking that he would drive his daughter out of the house and force Huo Xiumo to take him in, but who knew that a Feng Zhoulong would appear.

"Shame on you! How could my Liang family raise a faceless daughter like you. ”

Feng Zhoulong was happy on the side, who was unhappy to be a father?

"Old Liang, I don't think you should scold, let's take advantage of Wan'er's belly to hold the wedding, I don't care, it's up to your family to handle it."

When Liang Chengkun heard this, his eyes were on fire.

What Feng Zhoulong meant by this was that he didn't even give the million-dollar dowry that had been negotiated before? Do you want his Liang family to pay for the wedding?

"Dad, I don't want to marry."

Liang Wan'er raised her head in horror and cried in despair, she didn't want to marry a man like Feng Zhoulong who would be violent and gambling.

If Feng Zhoulong is willing to give a dowry, Liang Chengkun will nod and ask him to give his daughter money for nothing, and he will be unhappy immediately.

When he thought about it, he realized that he was going to play the role of a loving father: "Parents want to see their children's marriage happy, and Wan'er will ...... if she wants to marry."

"Elder Liang, you don't want to kill my son, do you?"

Feng Zhoulong interrupted Liang Chengkun and put down his cruel words: "You want to kill my son, and if you are in a hurry, I will kill your son!" ”

Liang Zhuojie was on the side, and he couldn't speak angrily when he heard this.

Similarly, Liang Chengkun was also angry, and pointed at Feng Zhoulong with trembling hands: "You, you have bullied my daughter like this, and you still have the face to say." ”

Feng Zhoulong sat on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, not to mention how sassy it was: "No way, someone gave me a check to let me take care of your daughter, I will take the money to do things, who told your daughter to dare to steal a man behind my back!" ”

Liang Wan'er raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, and she asked him emotionally: "Who is it!" Feng Zhoulong, did Jiang Yansheng tell you to do this to me? Isn't she! ”

Feng Zhou Longyin smiled coldly: "I wanted to be by Huo Xiumo, but I didn't expect to be by me, Wan'er, isn't it exciting?" ”

Liang Wan'er was overwhelmed by the blow, and sat on the ground for a long time unable to come back to her senses, and her eyes reflected the light of extreme resentment.

No wonder...... She said how could Jiang Yansheng really take her to her home to have a baby, and how could she regard the child in her womb as Huo Xiumo's.

Jiang Yansheng must have known for a long time, and he still pretended to be with her and played with her!

Feng Zhoulong touched his chin and smiled obscenely: "I didn't expect Lao Tzu's ability to be extraordinary, he won the lottery at one time, and he knew that he would go to Huo Xiumo's wife to ask for credit!" ”

"You!" When all of Liang Wan'er's anger was about to explode, she suddenly saw the doorway, and her eyes lit up with tears of hope.