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"What's your name?"

Huo Xiumo's silent eyes swept to the woman who took the initiative to come to say hello, his thin lips were lightly pulled, and his words were extremely clear, in the wine party, he drank the most without talking to people, but at this moment, there was no drunkenness on his handsome face.

"Zhang Qingyi." The female secretary's heart was slightly hot under the man's eyes.

With such a powerful man, every woman can't wait to sharpen her head and drill into his crotch, not to mention, she is a beautiful secretary who is born to rely on men for food.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips were stained with quenched red wine, and he sneered and chuckled: "You are also surnamed Zhang?" ”

Zhang Qingyi came with her boss Mr. Zhang, and she was just about to speak.

Then, I heard the man ask, "What is the relationship between Mr. Zhang and you?" ”

What relationship?

A rich and elderly CEO, a beautiful young female secretary, in the eyes of outsiders, this relationship is as ambiguous as it is.

Zhang Qingyi knew a man's temperament very well, she secretly thought that Huo Xiumo asked like this, which was quite provocative to her, and suddenly, her cheeks were slightly red, and she smiled coquettishly: "What do you guess Huo Zong?" ”

Huo Xiumo glanced at her and drank the red wine from his glass.

Zhang Qingyi also pinched the cup with her fingertips, her heartbeat was accelerating, and her high heels stood in front of him as if they had taken root, even if Mr. Zhang called her, she couldn't move her steps.

It's almost eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

The black Maybach stopped in front of an ordinary residential area, and the woman got out of the car in a very short skirt, and her stiletto heels stepped on the floor, and the wind blew, as if the weak would be blown into the arms of the man.

When the rain stopped, she didn't hold an umbrella, brushed her hair behind her ears with her fingertips, showed a delicate face, and showed her signature smile to the handsome man in the car: "Mr. Huo doesn't go up and sit?" ”

In the dead of night, taking the initiative to invite a man to his residence could not have been more obvious.

If there was really a man who had this kind of thought, he would have gotten out of the car without her taking the initiative, hugged her little waist, and went upstairs together.

Inside the car, Huo Xiumo's tall figure sat still, and in the face of her hints, his handsome face looked too calm, even though he was driven by alcohol, he now needed a woman to relieve his physical desires. hope, I didn't just pull a woman to it.

Zhang Qingyi tested the man's attitude, and when he saw that he was indifferent, he chuckled: "Thank you Mr. Huo for sending me back this time, next time, I will definitely invite you to a cup of tea if I have the opportunity." ”

She is not a woman who doesn't know how to read people's eyes, and she leaves after acquaintance.

……

"Mr. Huo."

Secretary Li held back all the way, clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and finally couldn't help but say: "That woman's mind is not simple. ”

Huo Xiumo leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

This made Secretary Li a little surprised, could it be that Mr. Huo really met that Zhang Qingyi?

That, the villa with a big belly, I don't know if I will blow up my hair when I hear it.

The car drove all the way forward, Huo Xiumo was immersed in his thoughts, and he ignored Secretary Li's words.

Zhang Qingyi.

What thoughts does this woman have that she doesn't hide at all, she wants to be a man's mistress, she wants to enjoy glory and wealth, how can Huo Xiumo not see through it?

He just felt that between his eyebrows and eyes, there were one or two points like Jiang Yansheng.

When he was drunk, the woman took the initiative to talk to him with a smile, and Huo Xiumo changed his indifferent attitude towards strange women and said a few sentences.

When leaving, Zhang Qingyi seemed to have figured out half of his thoughts, and took the initiative to come over for help.

said that Mr. Zhang was going to take her to open a room.

Huo Xiumo sneered at the woman's means of seducing the man, and still took her into the car and became a gentleman to deliver the person to the door safely.

He sneered at Zhang Qingyi, and at the same time laughed at himself.

He even took pity on a woman who had one or two similar eyebrows and eyes to Jiang Yansheng, in the future, when this child was born, how should he ruthlessly send Jiang Yansheng away?

Let her wander abroad alone, will there be such an encounter as Zhang Qingyi, who was harassed by the boss at the wine party?

As soon as he thought of these possibilities, Huo Xiumo's dark eyes were filled with a heavy cold aura.

"Secretary Li."

He opened his voice in a deep voice: "Go back to the company." ”

Usually, Huo Xiumo lives directly in the company's lounge, and when he gave such an order, Secretary Li was surprised and asked, "Mr. Huo, don't you go to find your wife?" ”

Huo Xiumo had made up his mind, and his eyes were so dark that people couldn't see through them.

……

He won't come to the villa tonight, but no one informed Jiang Yansheng.

Moreover, her heart trembled all night, she had already washed up and changed her clothes and went to bed, holding her knees with her hands and looking out the window with her big dark eyes open.

Time passed almost in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yansheng's mind was full of chaos from the day to now, she bit her lip, and made up a lot of pictures of Huo Xiumo coming to the master bedroom to sleep with her.

It's embarrassing!

No matter how she thinks about it, she feels that she will be the embarrassing one......

Thinking about it, Jiang Yansheng's eyelids straightened, and he was a little sleepy.

She turned her head and looked half-squinted at the clock on the wall, which was already pointing to half past eleven.

"It's so late." Jiang Yansheng muttered with red lips.

Is Hoshumer coming back?

Jiang Yansheng suddenly felt uncertain, but after kissing her during the day, he took the initiative to say that he would come over at night.

At this moment, the thunderstorm outside began to fall heavily.

Jiang Yansheng was inexplicably annoyed, his mood was uncertain, and the little guy in his stomach was also a little troublesome.

"Ahh

I was kicked in the stomach, and it was very hard.

Jiang Yansheng frowned, looked down at his stomach, and had some small emotions: "I didn't scold your father, why did you beat me." ”

She just turned Huo Xiumo's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart.

The little guy was very domineering, he protected his father before he was born, and gently kicked her in the stomach.

Jiang Yansheng's angry eyes were sour, and he muttered in a low voice: "You father and son, both bully people." ”

She felt like she was sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, staring out the window into the night, seeing nothing, and looking at it all night like a fool.

Yes.

Such a stupid act, she even did it.

Jiang Yan was so angry that he was in no mood to quarrel with the child in his belly, so he dragged the quilt and lay down, and closed his somewhat reddened eyes fiercely.

That night, there was a lot of thunder outside.

Jiang Yansheng didn't sleep very well, and the child was probably frightened by the thunder, and she didn't let her rest well all night, so that when the maid came to wake up during the day, she was not very willing to be obedient.

"The stupid son in my stomach is afraid of thunder, and he won't let me sleep all night."

Jiang Yansheng gave an explanation for not getting up to eat, her sleepy eyelids couldn't be opened, and it was useless for Dr. Yun to call.

The maid had no choice but to call Mr. Huo and relay it to the past word for word.

Are children afraid of thunder?

Is it okay to let Dad coax you......

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