Nie Zibing slowed down his tone at the moment, and his voice was shallow, like dingdong spring water, which was very good.

But everyone thinks she's like a demon, and they can't hear how nice this voice is!

The old lady was shocked and angry, no one had ever dared to be so arrogant in front of her!

"Are you Nie Zibing? Nie Changqing's daughter? Your dad wouldn't dare talk to me like that! I don't care about you! I'm ready to enter this door today! ”

Nie Zibing ignored her anger and said indifferently, "It seems that you want me to send you away." ”

She lifted her foot and kicked the old lady on the joint, and the old lady fell weakly.

She dragged the person up, threw him into the car that she didn't know who was driving, and said to a group of shivering people: "Where are the car keys?" ”

Someone shuddered and grabbed the key with both hands.

Nie Zibing took it and said coldly: "Get out, if you slow down, you won't see the sun tomorrow!" ”

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, and after a while, the people at the door of Huoyu Villa disappeared cleanly, leaving only a few bodyguards still firmly guarding the gate.

Nie Zibing threw Liu Ying, who was in a coma and vomited blood, into the car, and then drove towards the Huo family's ancestral house.

Wei Wei sat in the gazebo and nibbled on apples, exclaiming: "It was a family ethics drama before, but it soon became a shootout movie again, and now it's over so soon?" Weixi, you go out and have a look again, don't make a fuss. ”

Wei Xi went out to take a look and soon came back: "Everyone is gone, young lady, you can continue to paint." ”

"The old lady was sent away so easily?"

Wei is incredible, she has seen how difficult and unreasonable the old lady is!

But Wei Xi couldn't answer this question, after all, she wasn't there either.

Wei is the only one who doesn't want to get to the bottom of it, she just asks curiously, and it's naturally good to be sent away.

She painted with peace of mind, remembering that Huo Yu liked her design so much last night's couple T-shirts, and designed two more sets today, so that the factory could make a few more colors, and she could change them in the future.

When Huo Yu came back, he saw that his home was peaceful and peaceful.

There was no trouble outside the gate, and inside the gate it was as if nothing had happened, and his little wife sat peacefully in the small pavilion he built with her own hands, and she was very involved in painting.

On the small table next to her was her half-eaten apple, her little white feet on a wooden bench, her toes round and cute, and the red strawberries he had kissed last night on the instep.

The breeze blew through the scent of flowers, her long hair fluttered in the wind, and the hem of her skirt was blown open, revealing two delicate and well-proportioned calves.

Picturesque, Huo Yu's fierceness and tyranny when he came back all the way disappeared at this moment.

He waved Wei Xi back down and walked behind Wei Yi to watch her draw.

Wei Wei was the only one who was put into the painting, unconscious, and said after a while: "Wei Xi, you hand me the Pad." ”

Huo Yu picked up the Pad on the small table and handed it over.

Wei Wei took it, stared at the hand for a second, and then turned back sharply.

Huo Yu smiled lightly: "If you want anything, I'll get it for you." ”

Wei Wei piled up the sketchpad and pad on the ground, got up and threw himself into his arms: "When did you come back?" ”

"Just now."

Huo Yu hugged her, felt her surprise, and his heart was soft.

He's busy working outside, isn't it a little unfair to lock her up at home?

She is not the kind of girl who only wants comfort and does not seek progress, but he does not allow her to go out to work, she obediently agreed, waiting for him at home every day, and she will always pounce happily when he comes home, like a little animal waiting for the master to come home.

(End of chapter)