243. Chapter 243 The handsome guy's melancholy eyes
She wanted to cry but had no tears: "Uncle, I am really not Aobing. Can you stop looking at me with such melancholy eyes? I won't be able to resist."
Shen Tiao's eyes became even more melancholy, and he looked at her without saying a word.
Xia Houhuan'er put her hands on her head and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Damn it, don't you know that I can't stand the handsome guy's melancholy eyes?"
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on her, and they were all filled with worried expressions.
Shen Tiao is right, he is an out-and-out handsome guy, especially those black eyes that are as bright as gems, emitting a melancholy light that is hard for any woman to resist, but she is Mr. Xing’s woman, even if she is The slightest betrayal will not be tolerated.
When Xia Houhuan'er saw everyone looking at her, she immediately raised her eyebrows: "Why are you looking at me like this?" That look and expression seemed to be worried that she would cheat on their boss and cuckold their boss. Although she didn't It's a serious matter, but as for doing such casual things?
Everyone immediately turned their attention aside and pretended that nothing was wrong.
These guys.
Xiahou Huan'er snorted coldly.
Just as she was about to ask them to take Shen Tiao back to the ward, a woman's voice with a crying sound came to her ears: "Master."
Hearing this voice, Xiahou Huan'er's body trembled and she slowly turned around with a warm smile on her face.
"Hi, Persian cat, why are you here?"
The Persian cat took three steps at a time and came to her. Its green eyes were filled with tears and its nose was red from crying.
Her delicate voice was hoarse: "Master, I heard that you are sick and hospitalized. How are you?"
Xiahou Huan'er sneered and said, "Do you think I look sick? I was injured accidentally during the field test. The man insisted on hospitalizing me, and I couldn't do anything with him." She shrugged. have no choice.
The Persian cat asked with a worried face: "Master, are you really okay? Where are you injured?"
"I can eat and sleep. It's very good. As for the wound..." Xiahou Huan'er lowered her voice and said a little embarrassedly, "The wound is in a very embarrassing place and I can't let you see it."
The Persian cat breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, but it worries me to death."
Xiahou Huan'er chuckled and said with a flirty smile: "The fortune teller said that I have a good fortune and will live a long life. How could I die before the handsome guy finished reading it?"
"As long as the master is fine, I'll be relieved."
"Silly girl, what can I do? I'm just hungry. Go ahead and cook me something delicious. Persian cat, my stomach is only interested in the food you cooked. I'll eat everything else. No more."
Xiahou Huan'er's eyes sparkled when she mentioned the food she cooked.
Seeing her excited reaction, the Persian cat smiled, and she quickly said: "Master, just wait, I will go and make delicious food for you now."
Xiahou Huan'er waved her hand with salivation on her face: "Go quickly, I'm so hungry."
"I'll go right away." The Persian cat walked out excitedly.
Looking at her walking back, Xiahou Huan'er's lips curved into a sinister sneer.
The melancholy prince, who was melancholy beside him, suddenly uttered a low voice: "She is not a good person."
Xiahou Huan'er looked back at him in astonishment and asked, "Do you know her?"
Shen shook his head: "I don't know."
"Then how do you know she's not a good person?"
"Feel."
Xiahou Huan'er chuckled: "Then your feeling is quite accurate."
