Chapter 240: What about pretending to be pure?
Shi Rong smiled: "The answer is not what you asked." What's wrong with Mid-Levels, you have clairvoyance in Mid-Levels? ”
"All the monitoring data support here in the middle of the mountain is provided by the Huo family."
"Really?"
"It's just the monitoring of the outside environment, I can get it. It does not include those in other people's villas. ”
"There's really no way to get it in the villa?"
"Legally, no."
"And what about theoretically?"
"Guess."
Huo Yijun winked at her.
Shi Rong understood, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"You go to work." Huo Yijun gently pinched a strand of her hair, and his eyes were glued to her face.
"I'll take you home first."
"No, it's just a few steps, I'm walking around, it's time to exercise." Huo Yijun raised his chin towards Villa No. 3, "Uncle Cui is over there." ”
Shi Rong looked at it, and sure enough, he saw Uncle Cui looking at this with a smile.
"Then I'll go first."
With Uncle Cui here, Shi Rong has nothing to worry about, "I'll come back as soon as the work is over." ”
"What do you want to eat at night?"
"Hmm...... Chestnut porridge. ”
"Okay." Huo Yijun stood in the sun, and the fine fluff on his skin was clearly visible.
His eyes were so gentle that they almost blended in with the morning sun of autumn.
Shi Rong suddenly understood the poem, the spring night is bitter and short, and the king will not be early from now on.
Even she looked at Huo Yijun like this, and she was a little reluctant, not to mention the emperors in ancient times who faced stunning beauties.
Although Shi Rong couldn't be a faint king, he still followed the thoughts that came up in his heart, tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek, and then limped back to the car on crutches.
Until the car was far away, she looked back and saw that Huo Yijun was still standing in place.
Huo Yijun raised his hand, touched the cheek that had been kissed, and saw that Huo Zhaolin was staring at him, and said lightly: "What to see." ”
"Big brother, you shouldn't be wearing your sister-in-law's pajamas and slippers, right?"
"This is what your sister-in-law bought for me. What is your opinion? ”
"No, no, haha, I just suddenly feel that you are quite suitable for wearing pink, big brother. No wonder Song Wuchi's old bastard thinks of you as something inside......"
"Don't be verbose."
Huo Yijun said lightly, "I rescued you from the ancestral hall, but I didn't let you burn Song Wuchi's palm. Huo Zhaolin, when did you become so soft-hearted? ”
"Big brother, I'm not soft-hearted, I'm afraid of scaring my sister-in-law."
"Your sister-in-law is not as fragile as you think." Huo Yijun said unhurriedly, "Go back, I have already told my grandmother that I will exempt you from punishment for the rest of the day." Go back and rest and go back to work. ”
"Thank you, big brother."
Huo Zhaolin watched his eldest brother walk away slowly, and slowly exhaled.
He turned his head to look at Villa No. 4, sneered, walked to his sports car, just opened the car door, suddenly remembered something, and looked back at Shi Yao: "Don't leave yet?" ”
Shi Yao bit her lip and walked over slowly.
Huo Zhaolin impatiently stuffed her into the car and stepped on the accelerator.
"Don't drive too fast, slow down!" Shi Yao hurriedly fastened his seat belt.
Huo Zhaolin said coldly: "You are really a cheap bone, just climbed off my bed, and went to climb other people's beds." ”
Shi Yao's face turned red instantly: "What nonsense are you talking about!" I just went to the party with my friends, and it wasn't as dirty as you thought! ”
Huo Zhaolin had to park the car on the side of the road, and then pinched Shi Yao's neck with one hand, with a gloomy expression: "The lipstick on your mouth was not kissed by Song Wuchi's pig's head?" Didn't your hair be pulled by his groping hands? What about me pretending to be pure? ”