Chapter 8 How Shall I Marry You?

Xu Moran was a little annoyed, and flames flashed in her beautiful eyes, is this man playing with her?

"Annoyed so easily?" Huo Yuhan walked towards her with elegant steps, and gave a meaningful smile, "As far as I know, Miss Xu grew up under the influence of the old man He Sheng, a scholarly family in D City, and her ability to calm down seems to have yet to grow. ”

"Mr. Huo, we don't talk darkly, just say what you want me to do with you! You won't get tired of turning so many corners. Xu Mo then regretted that he did not fight him in his previous life, which led to today's defeat.

"Heh......" Huo Yuhan looked at the unhappy woman in front of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and even the bottom of his eyes was dyed a little, "Your mother's funeral is coming, and I believe you must not want any accidents." ”

Isn't that just nonsense?

Xu Moran felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Then what?" ”

Huo Yuhan, who was standing a few steps away from her, suddenly took another step, and finally stood in front of her, took away all the smiles on his face and asked seriously, "How about I marry you?" ”

Xu Moran knew that he was serious, and her eyes suddenly flashed with a sourness, obviously what she hoped for was finally coming true, but she didn't feel the slightest joy.

Huo Yuhan's sentence "How about I marry you?" Xu Moran's eardrums were shocked in an instant, and she should have laughed at this time, but she had an urge to cry.

I know that the play has to be done enough.

Xu Moran took a deep breath and slowly raised his delicate jaw, "Mr. Huo, with my status in the Xu family, aren't you worried about the bamboo basket being empty?" ”

"At this time, Miss Xu should consider whether your mother can be buried smoothly, and there has never been a case of failure in the acquisition of a company by the Odor Group."

Huo Yuhan put a smoke bomb on Xu Moran again, clearly thinking that his purpose was the sixty percent of the shares, thinking about it from another angle, Zhiming Company is just a medium-sized enterprise, how can it make the business predator Huo Yuhan work hard?

I'm afraid that the drunkard doesn't mean to be in the bar!

At the moment, Xu Moran didn't have the heart to delve into it, and his thoughts had long been led astray by this old fox.

This man once again grabbed Xu Moran's weakness, poked her heart every sentence, and her purpose of coming here was also very clear, to prevent her grandmother from going to the cemetery to make trouble, keep her mother's ashes, and take revenge with her golden thighs.

"Mr. Huo, how long do you want to get married?" Xu Moran believes that since this marriage has nothing to do with love and has nothing to do with spiritual sustenance, it must have a time limit.

Huo Yuhan didn't answer, walked to the side and took two agreements, and handed her one, Xu Moran realized that this man had already been prepared, but she didn't give him a chance to talk in his previous life, and now that he thinks about it, it's really the case.

At that time, she seemed to be in love with the man who fished her out of the river.

Thinking of this slight throbbing pain in my heart for no apparent reason.

She narrowed her gaze and said again: "Mr. Huo, if I sign this agreement today, then I will have an ex-boyfriend, well, it may occasionally cause some trouble to Mr. Huo, I wonder if Mr. Huo minds?" ”

Huo Yuhan shrugged his shoulders as if unintentionally, and said in an unusually light voice: "Who hasn't had a few past, as long as Miss Xu keeps her duty during the agreement, Yang Hua has experience in dealing with troubles." ”

Invisibly, Mr. Huo actually tricked his assistant Yang Hua, and this always felt a little strange in Xu Moran's ears.

Could it be that Yang Hua was specially invited by him to deal with women's troubles?

So how many women are there around him?

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