Text Chapter 150: Chu Mochen's anger

Song Yunxuan's voice of deleting the recording clip made Huo Ting's gaze move to her face coldly and bloodthirsty.

Her expression didn't show half a bit of fear and waves, she just looked at Huo Ting calmly: "Although it is a good idea to kill me and frame the blame for your stepmother, you should make it clear that your stepmother's backer is your father." ”

Huo Ting looked at her viciously.

Song Yunxuan couldn't stop talking, she put the phone back where it was originally placed, and then raised her eyes to look at him: "Although your stepmother has given birth to two daughters in their twenties, she is only forty-six years old now, she can still have a child, right?" ”

Huo Ting's fingers clenched the steering wheel, and his eyes were cold.

Song Yunxuan looked at his gaze and nodded: "Okay, I know, your stepmother is pregnant." ”

Huo Ting's fingers moved away one by one, and he almost wanted to strangle Song Yunxuan.

Song Yunxuan suddenly spoke, and asked him with a bright eye: "Since it is already in danger, do you want to make a deal with me?" ”

Huo Ting's brows furrowed, and his fingers that were about to leave the steering wheel paused.

Song Yunxuan stretched out his hand and pressed his fingers off the steering wheel back onto the steering wheel, although the force was light, but it had the irresistible power to guide the direction.

"Mr. Huo, I will help you clear the roadblocks, but as a feedback, you must maneuver from it, and don't let the Huo family and the Chu family tear their faces and go toe-to-toe."

Huo Ting's fingers were put back on the steering wheel, the back of his hand could feel the temperature of Song Yunxuan's fingers, and the vicious look in his eyes unconsciously converged a little.

"You're helping me clear the barricades?" He asked her with a sneer, seeming disdainful of her indiscretion.

Song Yunxuan smiled slightly and looked at her: "Do you think I don't have this ability?" ”

Huo Ting looked at the confident smile on Song Yunxuan's face, and saw a lingering and deep cold light in her eyes, like a cold sword hidden in the scabbard, thin and cold as if invisible, but it would be imposing when it broke out.

"Your skills are nothing compared to my father's."

Song Yunxuan nodded: "Huo Qixiong is indeed a big man in the industry who is famous in Hong Kong City, but when people are old, they should play chess and drink tea in peace, don't you say?" ”

Huo Ting looked at Song Yunxuan, and the gloom in his eyes was submerged and precipitated.

Song Yunxuan turned her head to look out the window: "The difference between being dead and waiting for death is that one dies faster and one dies slower, but in the end, they will all die, but if you do, maybe you can be happy before you die." ”

She said it lightly, not like she was gambling with human life at all.

But Huo Ting knew very well that Song Yunxuan was gambling with such a relaxed tone of talking and laughing.

"If we fail, you and I will both die."

Huo Ting reminded her.

Song Yunxuan smiled: "Just because Zhang Yufang is already pregnant with a second child, you can't get out of it, Zhang Yufang's ambition as a woman has lasted for more than 20 years and has not dissipated, she wants the entire Huo family, you are not his own child, she can't believe you." ”

What Huo Ting said to her can't be denied, because Zhang Yufang is indeed such a person.

It is indeed not easy for Zhang Yufang to marry into the Huo family at a young age, and she is not willing to give birth to two daughters.

She has always wanted to have another son, and if this son appears, he will definitely cut down the roots of Huo Ting, who has not yet mastered all the power of the Huo family.

Song Yunxuan felt that she had almost finished speaking, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and looked at the time, then turned her head to talk to Huo Ting: "It's not too early, we should go back, otherwise, Chu Mochen should come over." ”

She had just finished speaking.

The driver's door of the Lamborghini was slammed open.

Before Huo Ting could react, he was pulled out of the driver's seat.

"Hey!"

"Wait a minute."

She screamed to stop her.

Behind the person pulling Huo Ting, a man said in displeasure: "Let go of Mr. Huo." ”

Sure enough, the person who was pulling Huo Ting stopped what he was doing.

"Yes, Chu Shao."

Song Yunxuan shook her head helplessly, opened the door of the passenger seat and walked down, and looked at Chu Mochen who was wearing a low pressure opposite with some complaints: "I just said a few words to Mr. Huo, why did you chase after him so quickly?" ”

Chu Mochen wore a black dress, and the typical three-piece suit in Hong Kong City was worn on his body, which made him feel a little more gloomy, and he was not angry but powerful, just like a dark emperor.

Song Yunxuan walked over and grabbed his hand with both hands: "Okay, don't be so angry, I won't sneak out without telling you in the future." ”

She rarely wants to admit her mistakes like she does now, but this is the best way for her to deal with the problems of the moment.

Chu Mochen's face was cold, his chin was tight, and his eyes were cold.

Song Yunxuan turned to look at Huo Ting: "I'm sorry, I don't think I can take your car back, Mr. Huo will go first." ”

If Chu Mochen knew that Huo Ting had brought her out to kill her and blame Mrs. Huo, it would have been difficult for things to end.

Moreover, it is impossible for Chu Mochen to completely break her plan at such a critical point and let her return to Cloud City without anything.

She didn't want to come for nothing.

The incident of the second miss of the Huo family is just a small splash.

The real big wave is just beginning.

Huo Ting looked at Chu Mochen with displeasure in his eyes: "Chu Shao don't worry, I won't hurt Miss Song, take your leave." ”

After speaking, he got in the car neatly and left.

Watching the car turn and leave, Song Yunxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But before this breath sank, Chu Mochen pulled her shoulder, and his eyes stared at her like a falcon that knew everything: "What tricks did you use against him?" ”

Song Yunxuan felt his fingers pinching his shoulders, frowned, and showed weakness in time: "Mo Chen, you hurt me." ”

Chu Mochen's fingers stiffened, feeling strange to her weak reaction.

Song Yunxuan looked at him: "Don't you let go of me?" ”

"Don't let go."

He opened his lips coldly.

In the next second, Song Yunxuan was grabbed by her wrist and thrown into the back seat of the luxury car.

"Back to the hotel."

"Yes, Chu Shao."

The driver in front drove obediently, and he didn't dare to gasp more than that, let alone squint his eyes to see what appeared in the rearview mirror.

Song Yunxuan was pulled by Chu Mochen to sit on his lap, and took a breath when he felt the imprisoning weight in Chu Mochen's hand: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Did I say you could get out of the hotel?"

"Nothing to do, breathe."

"Breathable to the Huo family's young master's car?"

Song Yunxuan frowned, angry: "What do you mean?" ”

"What do you say?" His lips pressed against her white earlobes, and his breath was so hot that it almost burned to the point that it was human, but the words he uttered made people feel a little cold.

"You don't have to think about dirty things all over your head."

"Am I dirty, or are you dirty?"

Chu Mochen asked her, but her big hand moved a few inches up from her waist.

Song Yunxuan's cheeks turned white, she reached out and pressed his hand, glanced coldly at the driver in front of her, lowered her eyes, like a weak kitten, and slowed down her angry tone: "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

His hand moved again.

She held his hand tightly: "You don't want to be hated by me, do you?" ”

Her voice was light and seemed to be weak, but it was as straight as a snake seven inches through Chu Mochen's weakest place.

Chu Mochen moved his hand back to her waist: "Okay, let you go now." ”

Chu Mochen is a man who speaks, and he is also a man who is possessive.

When Song Yunxuan was pulled into the room by him, he had just entered the door when he pressed against the wall.

The body was held up by him, and she had no focus to support her body, so she could only hold his neck with both hands.

His lips swirled down her earlobe, carefully ironing her neck minute by minute, to his shoulder.

Her collar was ripped open, and her white shoulders were exposed to the light.

The color of Chu Mochen's pupils became darker, and a little spark spread out minute by minute, filling his entire body.

She furrowed her eyebrows and bit her lower lip.

Chu Mochen's chest pressed against her body, and the heat of the kiss made her feel like she was burned.

"Here, or to bed?"

She spat out two words uncomfortably: "Bed...... Bed ......"

"You're so conservative, and you don't have any interest at all."

He hugged her.

However, when she was only a few steps away from the plush bed, she was pressed against the wall and stripped of her clothes.

Clothes slip and hair falls apart.

The lips that had been bitten were a little red and swollen, as rosy as the ripe cherries in autumn.

The temperature inside began to rise, and the sky outside the window was getting dark.

The world Song Yunxuan saw was shaking, and in the end it even rotated.

The whole world was jolting, as if it had experienced a huge wind and waves.

She was like a boat that was powerless to control herself, and could only be rocked wildly by the rhythm of the wind and waves.

The world began to darken for a minute.

Her fingers lost their strength and cling, slipping off his back.

It's just that she doesn't understand why this time the wind and waves are not gentle at all.

It's like going back to the beginning.

No, it's even more difficult to get used to than the first one.

It's like, punishing her.

She felt a lot of pain, and her fingertips were slightly cold from the pain.

But someone held the cold fingertips in the palm of his hand and carefully warmed her with the temperature of the palm.

"Sorry, just ...... It's a bit out of control......"

She curled up and wanted to lean into the warmth.

He reached out and hugged her in his arms, his lips lightly imprinted on her earlobe: "However, it is really dangerous for you to slip out of my protective circle like this, Minato City...... It's not a place like Cloud City, and if I can't find you, I'm probably going to never find you again. ”

It's that kind of risk, just thinking about it makes people feel scared.

He didn't want to be scared like that.

"Yun Xuan, listen to me, go back to Cloud City obediently."

His kiss landed on her cheek.

She buried her face in his arms, refusing.

He lifted the corners of his lips, helplessly reached out and pinched her chin, straightened her face, and pressed his lips against hers.

Song Yunxuan's body trembled.

Her temperature was transmitted to his body, and his voice became hoarse again: "Even if you don't like me kissing you on the lips, you have to learn to get used to it slowly, because I can't kiss you." ”