Chapter 214: Meet your godmother with Huo Yuqing
Shen Fanxing has been hiding it for so long, how could he say it at this time.
She pretended to be calm, "No, godmother." I just haven't seen you in a long time, and you suddenly said you were coming, which scared me. β
"You'd better be."
Feng Shihuan then chatted with her a few more words before hanging up the communication.
She looked at the phone that was hung up, and clenched her fist depressedly and slapped her forehead a few times, "Oh my God, what should I do!" β
Shen Fanxing rolled on the bed a few times, but still couldn't think of a good solution. I had to cover the quilt and go to bed first. No matter what, tomorrow's affairs, tomorrow's will be talked about tomorrow.
"Big fat, turn off the lights for me."
"Okay, good night, little master."
"Good night."
The bright light went out with a click, and she hid under the covers and closed her eyes quietly.
I thought it would be difficult to fall asleep with my heart in my mind, but I didn't expect that I slept very sweetly.
Following.
Shen Fanxing finished washing up and took the elevator downstairs with Da Fat.
Downstairs.
Huo Yushen has already arrived at the dining table and is holding a tablet to read today's financial news.
After seeing her, he raised his eyes and reached out to shake her little hand, put it on his thin lips and kissed it, "Good morning, Mrs. Huo." β
Shen Fanxing glared at him.
What's going on.
Since yesterday, Huo Yushen has been teasing her and calling her Mrs. Huo. She didn't mind, but she always felt that it sounded weird and shy, even though she didn't know where the title poked her.
It's just uncomfortable anyway.
But the more uncomfortable she was, the more Huo Yushen wanted to tease her.
It's disgusting.
Huo Yanshen put down the tablet and let the kitchen serve breakfast. The breakfast is very rich, both Western and Chinese, and Shen Fanxing is used to eating Chinese food. Sandwiched shrimp dumplings and siu mai, served with mutton broth, and ate it in your mouth. Huo Yanshen is both Western and Chinese, depending on his mood.
Today he chose a steak and was cutting it with a knife and fork.
Shen Fanxing took a bite of the shrimp dumplings and served them with a mouthful of thick soup. Blinking and blinking at him, he stopped talking.
Huo Yanshen had already noticed her little eyes.
A steak was crossed on the fork and put it to her lips, "What do you want to say?" β
"I made an appointment with Dong Qianqian to go shopping today, and I may not come back for lunch after work." It's actually a lie.
She was really not used to lying to him, and she didn't want him to see it. I took a bite of the steak and pretended to be nothing. In fact, her back was wet, and she didn't like it so much.
It's not good to lie, and it's even worse to lie to your beloved.
Huo Yushen didn't doubt her, and nodded, "Okay, is the money enough?" β
"Enough, I didn't spend much of the black card you gave me."
He knows that, too. Because the black card is connected to his mobile phone number, once Shen Fanxing's consumption exceeds a certain number, he will be notified by text message.
"Well, have fun."
Shen Fanxing smiled reluctantly, lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast.
Ten minutes later.
She eats with a round belly, and the chef's cooking skills are really good. Shen Fanxing touched his stomach, waved his hand with Da Fat and Huo Yushen, and went to Massachusetts in the family car.
Just got there.
Huo Yuqing stood at the door and waited for her.
He had apparently been here for a while, and his slightly long broken hair was flowing in the wind, like a beautiful boy in an oil painting. He smoked a cigarette and wore a white coat, and he had a sense of holy and evil contradiction.
Shen Fanxing hurriedly ran over, "Good morning, Huo Yuqing, what are you doing standing at the door early in the morning?" β
She glanced down.
.
There were a lot of smoked cigarettes under Huo Yuqing's feet, neatly arranged, just like people with obsessive-compulsive disorder deliberately put them on.
How boring he was.
"Don't look at it." Huo Yuqing hooked his lips and smiled, not at all the decadent appearance just now, "I'll pick them up and throw them in the trash in a minute." By the way, I'm waiting for you. β
"Wait for me?"
Shen Fanxing looked at him suspiciously.
He nodded, his voice cold and mixed with a hint of malice, "Well, Master called me last night and said let's go to the airport to pick her up together." He deliberately accentuated the word "we", and the tip of his tongue touched his teeth, looking quite teasing her.
She knew it!
Sure enough, my godmother won't let her go.
What can she do, she can't do anything, "I know, then at noon, let's go together." β
"Hmm."
Huo Yuqing looked very happy, squatted down and picked up the cigarette butt and put it in the transparent bag, and then threw it into the trash.
Shen Fanxing hesitated for a few seconds, not knowing whether to wait for him.
As if sensing her trouble, he looked up at her while squatting on the ground, "You go in first." β
"That's good."
She breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hand in.
Huo Yuqing put away the cigarette garbage, wiped his fingers with wet tissues, and then walked in with his hands in his pockets.
The morning flew by.
Shen Fanxing and Huo Yuqing walked out of the gate of Massachusetts together and headed towards the airport.
Not long after they left, Dong Qianqian chased out at a trott, panting. She looked left and right, but didn't see Shen Fanxing and the others, "No, it's going so fast." Oops, Sister Fanxing, you idiot, you forgot your phone. β
Dong Qianqian couldn't believe it.
In today's era when everyone never leaves their mobile phones, there are still people who forget their mobile phones.
"Dong Qianqian?"
Bai Xueyao's voice came from the side.
Dong Qianqian saw her like a mouse seeing a cat, she was quite afraid of Bai Xueyao, maybe it was a psychological shadow, knowing that she was a bad woman, she was instinctively afraid.
For example, ordinary students in school, when they see bad students who like to mix in "society", they will instinctively take a detour.
"No, I didn't do anything."
Dong Qianqian held the mobile phone in her hand and leaned it back. Such a move of three hundred taels of silver here certainly aroused Bai Xueyao's curiosity. She forcefully pulled out Dong Qianqian's arm, glanced at the mobile phone she was holding, and recognized it at a glance that this was Shen Fanxing's mobile phone.
In Massachusetts, only Shen Fanxing will use the shell of a little pink pig, naΓ―ve and stupid.
"Are you looking for Shen Fanxing? What about her going out? β
"What does it have to do with you?"
Dong Qianqian stammered, she really wanted to be like Shen Fanxing and treat Bai Xueyao toughly, but she couldn't learn it, and it took her a lot of effort to refute her bravely.
As long as Bai Xueyao is not on Shen Fanxing, her IQ is still online.
She touched her chin, "Let me make a bold guess that she went out with Huo Yuqing." β
Bai Xueyao just said casually, and when she saw that Dong Qianqian's face had changed, she knew that she had guessed correctly. She smiled again: "Look at your appearance, isn't it, she just went out." β
Dong Qianqian couldn't maintain her expression, turned around and ran.