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Chapter 256 Does Huo Tingxiao want to hide her beauty in a golden house?

Fall in love and kill each other?

Huo Tingxiao smiled bitterly. This description of him and Shen Qingqing was really appropriate.

"Yichen, regarding Shen Qingqing's matter, you should investigate it secretly. There is no need to expose it openly. And I want to know as soon as possible why she returned to Tongcheng!"

Seeing his expression, Xiao Yichen nodded slightly, and then said, "Okay, I understand, I will investigate secretly!" After a pause, he suddenly remembered that Lu Hanchuan was looking for Mr. Sheng Yuanjun, and Mr. Sheng had always been with the Lu family. They don't have much contact, but Mr. Sheng and Mr. Shen are close friends.

So Lu Hanchuan is looking for Mr. Sheng, could it be related to Shen Qingqing?

"Lu Hanchuan is looking for the whereabouts of Mr. Sheng. I suspect it has something to do with Shen Qingqing. It just so happens that we can go and join in the fun at Mr. Sheng's banquet tomorrow night. Maybe we will find something unexpected!"

Huo Tingxiao frowned slightly and said nothing, but he acquiesced to Xiao Yichen's words.

After a long time, Xiao Yichen stood up. He looked at Huo Tingxiao standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and then at Shen Qingqing who was sleeping soundly on the bed. This was probably the best way for the two of them to get along.

"Tingxiao, Smith is in the guest room. If you need anything, just ask him. I'll go back if I have anything else to do!"

Huo Tingxiao looked back at him and said, "Okay!"

She didn't know how long she had been asleep. Shen Qingqing only felt that her eyelids were very heavy. She wanted to struggle to wake up. Her long eyelashes twitched slightly. She opened her eyes with force. Her pair of dark eyes were extremely cold, but not stained in the slightest. dust.

There was just a blank look in his eyes. Looking at the furnishings and arrangements of this room, he felt extremely ironic.

In the quiet space, there is a cold atmosphere. Everything is familiar yet so strange.

Sky blue is her favorite color, but this is obviously not Lu Hanchuan's villa. Shen Qingqing turned her head slightly and saw the handsome man sitting not far away, half leaning on the sofa, with his head supported on his broad palm. Under the dim light, the facial features looked extremely three-dimensional and handsome.

"Are you awake?" Huo Tingxiao saw Shen Qingqing looking at him, but he spoke softly first, his tone was light, and there was no hint of happiness or anger.

The moment Shen Qingqing saw Huo Tingxiao, the look in her eyes turned cold. She said indifferently, "Mr. Huo didn't want to see me? He took me away from Brother Hanchuan's car. What's the point? What means?"

In the floating light and shadow, her cold eyes looked down at herself wearing his shirt, and she frowned slightly.

What exactly happened when she was unconscious?

But no matter what happens, the worst result is that she sleeps with Huo Tingxiao, but so what?

It's not the first time you've slept with him, so why are you so pretentious?

Looking at her expression, Huo Tingxiao probably guessed that what she was thinking at the moment was just a slight smile. It was rare to see an uneasy look on her face. He thought that Shen Qingqing was so calm that she would be in any situation. When a man wakes up in bed, he will feel calm and composed!

"You have a stomachache, so I brought you back!" His voice was very soft and indifferent.

Now it was Shen Qingqing's turn to be unpredictable. She opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't know what to say. She could only choke her voice in her throat. Her stomach no longer hurt, but after seeing such room furnishings, how many more Young Shen Qingqing was still touched in her heart.

The furnishings here are entirely to her liking. What on earth is Huo Tingxiao thinking?

Does the golden house hide the beauty?


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