Chapter 63: Morning, Practice

Shi Rong snorted: "You stop me to try." ”

"You dare to divorce me?"

"Try it, just try it."

Shi Rong jumped out of bed, flipped out the small red notebook, and held it up, "Tear it now." ”

Huo Yijun was stunned: "This female college student who has no common sense and has just graduated not long ago, do you think that tearing up the marriage certificate is equivalent to divorce?" ”

He hugged his arms and took a moment: "Tear it up, tear up the marriage certificate, and we will never have to divorce." ”

"An old man who has graduated for many years with super common sense, don't you think that the marriage certificate can't be reissued?"

"Who do you say old man?" Huo Yijun's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were not good.

"You are six years older than me, there is a generation gap in three years, and there is a generation gap between the two of us, aren't you an old man?"

"What a sharp-toothed girl!"

Huo Yijun pressed her on the bed, "Blame me for not touching you last night, making you so energetic, and catching people early in the morning to start mocking skills!" ”

He lowered his head and gagged her.

Shi Rong was stunned at first, and subconsciously pushed him.

However, she soon did not refuse. However, it hooked Huo Yijun's neck.

Huo Yijun felt her change, paused, and whispered, "Is it okay?" ”

"Don't ask about this kind of thing."

“……”

Huo Yijun ripped off the tie he had just tied with one hand.

The interior is beautiful.

It lasted for a long time.

Several assistants in the president's office were waiting for him to preside over a large shareholder meeting, and they couldn't help but wonder if they hadn't seen anyone for a long time.

Mr. Huo has always been punctual and never late.

Even if there are other arrangements, the assistant will be told in advance.

It is unusual for a shareholder meeting to be absent without any reporting.

Several assistants discussed, sent a message to Mr. Huo together, and called.

However, no response was received.

Mr. Huo can't have something wrong, right?

The assistants were suddenly very nervous, and hurriedly drove to the villa area in the middle of the mountain.

Uncle Hua was playing with Huahua in the yard, and when he saw a few assistants rushing over with white faces, he said slowly: "The sky is falling?" A few of you ran to the young master's residence. ”

The assistant hurriedly asked, "Uncle Hua, where is Mr. Huo?" ”

"The young master is at home."

"Mr. Huo, is he okay?"

"What can happen?" Uncle Hua glanced at them, "Young man, it's just so unbearable." The young master can't sleep and rest? ”

"However, Mr. Huo is never late."

"People are not machines, so there are times when machines are broken."

The assistant was anxious, thinking that he was confused: "Uncle Hua, you better go up and see Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo's work and rest have always been punctual, it's been a few days, and Mr. Huo hasn't gotten up yet?" ”

Uncle Hua glared: "What are you looking at?" You wait here, the young master will come down naturally when he wakes up! ”

The assistant didn't listen to him, they were worried that Mr. Huo had some kind of emergency illness in the house, and no one found out, it was too dangerous!

As soon as several assistants summed up, they shouted upstairs: "Mr. Huo! Mr. Huo! Do you hear us? Mr. Huo! Mr. Huo! Do you need us to call the police and find 120 for you? ”

"Get out!"

Huo Yijun's angry voice came.

Several assistants were stunned.

Assistant No. 1 artist is bold: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, are you okay?" The shareholder meeting has already begun, and you're late! ”

A moment later, Huo Yijun appeared on the balcony on the second floor.

His black shirt was a little messy, revealing his collarbones and large swaths of skin.

His face was gloomy, as if he wanted to kill.