There is only a wall between the general manager's office area and the reception room. There are two feelings, one is as warm as the spring breeze, and the other is as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter.
Outside Huo Er's office, everyone was enjoying the afternoon tea brought by Xiangxiang and chatting happily with Xiangxiang. Their wife, the general manager, is not ordinary approachable, and she is also very simple. What's more, Xiangxiang is still with them.
We have worked together for a long time, so how could these subordinates who live with Huo Er not like Qianxian?
Everyone was clamoring for Xian Xian to come often and bring them afternoon tea, so that they would be more motivated to work hard for Xian Xian's husband. Facing these old colleagues, Xian Xian felt very relaxed and enjoyed being teased by them.
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In the reception room, Huo Er was sitting on the sofa, his left leg elegantly folded over his right leg, his eyes were extremely cold and distant, and he glanced lightly at Fan Jingjing, who was a few steps away.
Fan Jingjing was trembling, not even daring to raise her head. She could feel Mr. Huo's gaze on her, which was so intimidating, as if it could instantly wipe her out. She was so scared, afraid of the fate in front of her.
The worst thing is that as long as Mr. Huo takes action, she may suffer even worse at any time...
"Huo, Second Young Master Huo, I, I didn't mean to be disrespectful to my sister just now, I, I was just impulsive..." Now Fan Jingjing no longer dares to even call her "brother-in-law"...
"No need to explain!" Huo Er raised the corners of his mouth lightly, with a rather eerie smile, "Fan Jingjing, how do you feel these days?"
How does it feel? Almost overnight, she became the meanest woman in the eyes of everyone in the city. The stories about her trying to seduce wealthy businessmen and sleeping with men were spread to all the media overnight, and then
These days, she doesn't even dare to go out on the street, because wherever she appears, the media will come and surround her, leaving her without even a moment of peace...
If this continues, Fan Jingjing feels that she is really going crazy. She has no choice but to come to Mr. Huo. Only if he comes forward in this matter, the media will not continue to pester her. Before Fan Jingjing came to Rong's
, has already decided that as long as Mr. Huo is willing to spare her once, she can do anything!
"Second Young Master Huo, I beg you, please spare me. I will never dare again... I really won't dare anymore. I will be very, very good to my sister. I can swear, please, don't
Don't let them pester me anymore, I beg you..." Fan Jingjing said, tears streaming down her face, and she knelt on the ground with a bang, ignoring the dull pain from her knees hitting the ground, and rubbed Huo Er's legs as she knelt.
He pulled his trousers and cried like a pear blossom with rain in his eyes!
The smile at the corner of Huo Er's mouth seemed to be wider. He just moved his long legs slightly and pushed Fan Jingjing away with the toe of his leather shoe. "It's not impossible for me to spare you..."
"Young Master Huo Er, you can do whatever you want me to do, really..." Fan Jingjing seemed to sense an opportunity in Huo Er's words, and hurriedly expressed her feelings.
"My Mrs. Huo is kind. She doesn't want to see you die, so I can only reluctantly keep you alive. But Fan Jingjing, this is your last chance. If you don't cherish it, then I will make you disappear immediately. You
You know, I have this ability, if you want to give it a try!" Huo Er said, getting up from the sofa and straightening the front of his suit.
"I, I will cherish it. I don't want to die, not at all..." Fan Jingjing knelt, her eyes full of expectation, and the scarred knife marks could still be vaguely seen on her upturned face. Of course, it was Miss Yan's masterpiece.
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"Okay, now I have something to ask you to do. After you finish this, I will send someone to take you abroad and get out of here!"
"Okay, thank you, really thank you, Mr. Huo!"
Huo Er glanced at Fan Jingjing condescendingly, and then in a deep voice, he finished instructing Fan Jingjing on what he had asked Fan Jingjing to do, then turned and left the reception room.
Huo Er walked out of the reception room and found that his dear little fool was chatting happily with his staff, almost forgetting his existence. He seemed to have asked her to come to Rong's to accompany him, but the little fool ended up
His husband was completely forgotten and his performance was really bad!
So Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows, strode over, took the little fool out of the crowd, and locked it in his arms possessively. He glanced at the mess of afternoon tea on the table, but there was no one belonging to him.
My own share of dissatisfaction was even more overwhelming, like a child who couldn't eat sweets. He looked at the subordinates and sternly scolded: "The company invites you back to work, not to chat!"
After General Manager Huo finished speaking, everyone immediately returned to their respective positions and worked hard...
Xianxian turned her head and looked at her husband in surprise. Wasn't he fine downstairs just now? Why did he seem to be angry now?
Although our little fool has been with Mr. Huo for a long time and knows that his temper is always quick, but her IQ and EQ are completely unable to deal with this quick temper!
"Husband, what's wrong with you? Did someone make you angry? Where's Jingjing?"
Originally, Huo Er also knew that little fools usually don't understand coquettish things, but if she was willing to care more about him, that would be fine. But she only cared about Fan Jingjing, knowing that he was angry, but she didn't care. In Huo Er Shao's heart
There is a small flame, the more you tease it, the more it grows, and the more it grows, the more uncomfortable it becomes...
Pursing his lips, Huo Er didn't bother to talk nonsense with his little fool. He directly used his long arms to kidnap him into the office. He kicked the door with a bang and kissed the little fool's chattering mouth.
He swallowed up all the fan Jingjing and all the trivial matters that had nothing to do with him. Huo Er only allowed the little fool to have only him in his eyes, heart and mouth!
Xiangxian didn't react at first, and was kissed by Huo Er fiercely. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and whine, which was a bit unbearable. However, Huo Er's kiss was too familiar to her.
Following Huo Er's wild kiss, he soon became immersed in it, closed his eyes quietly, and kissed Huo Er deeply.
The little fool's little mouth was so sweet. Huo Er entangled her little tongue while washing the walls of her mouth, and sometimes nibbled on the fresh lips until Xianxian's brain was starved of oxygen.
She felt some difficulty in breathing before letting her go.
His lips were liberated, and he was breathing heavily. Huo Er looked at the little fool's slightly red and swollen lips that he kissed, and the color of his eyes became a little darker. He wanted her again, and wanted to hold the little fool again.
His little fat legs were thrust in and out of her tightly, but the little fool was pregnant now, so he had to be more restrained...
Huo Er sighed faintly, "Just bear with it. After the little thing in the little fool's belly is born, he won't have to endure it in such pain. After the little thing comes out, he will definitely think about when to hug the little fool."
When to hold the little fool, hold him until enough!
But...if only he could hug the little fool enough, he wouldn't have to suffer so much now!
"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you angry, or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" The long and heavy breathing gradually slowed down and turned into small gasps. While panting, he looked at Huo Er's worried expression with concern.
Of course he had a worried look on his face.
Huo Er is indeed uncomfortable somewhere, but this place cannot be solved by a little fool asking for help. It needs her to lie flat under him to solve it...
"Wife, you don't care about your husband too much, right?"
"Ah?" Xiangxian didn't understand why Huo Er said this, and looked at Huo Er in confusion, "Hubby, I don't care about you, do I?"
"Then why is it that everyone outside has afternoon tea, but I don't?" Huo Er couldn't openly say that he was dissatisfied with his desires, so he could only divert his attention to afternoon tea.
Fan Xiancai faintly twitched the corner of her mouth, why did she suddenly realize that the general manager looked so like a child? And he was a child who was still in kindergarten.
"Husband, don't you like sweets?" Xianxian flattened her mouth and explained, how could she not have thought about her husband?
"Who told you I don't like sweets?"
"I, when I was working as a maid at your house, I was cooking for you, and I found it..." Seeing Huo Er's aggressive question, Xianxian felt a little frightened, and replied calmly.
"Whose family?"
"What?" Huo Er's thoughts jumped too fast, and Xiangxi couldn't keep up for a while. However, the probability of Xiangxi's children's shoes not being able to keep up with Huo Er's thinking was too common.
"Whose house are you talking about as a helper?"
"You, your family..."
"My home, wife, isn't my home your home?" Huo Er narrowed his eyes, and his handsome face slowly came closer to his silly little face, "If I hear this kind of thing that shouldn't appear in your little mouth again in the future,
If so, I won’t let you go, do you hear me?”
Fan Xianxi pouted his lips and had to nod, with three black lines standing on his forehead...
"Tell me again, whose family is it?"
"It's our home!" Fan Xiangxi, a teachable child, answered obediently.
"Well, now you are obedient!" Huo Er rubbed his cheeks, and then continued: "Your sister seems to have something to say to you. Let's talk about it!"
"Husband, will you help Jingjing?" Jianjing, who had just been kissed by Huo Er, suddenly remembered what happened to Jingjing, so she asked.
Huo Er stopped about to leave, turned around and looked at his innocent little fool, with a charming smile, "Of course, she is your sister, how could I ignore her?"
"That's good!" He patted his chest, "Husband, thank you for helping me again and again!"
The last time I dreamed of entering a prosperous age, and the fact that I was besieged by the media this time, both bothered my husband. I actually feel a little bit sorry for the longing.
"Honey, I'm happy to help you!" Huo Er smiled brightly. Of course, he would spare no effort, especially to eradicate the evils around the little fool!