Airborne sweet wife: Jiaojiao mermaid, she explodes in the entertainment industry

Chapter 216 is calculated

Song Zhishu was furious in his heart, but now he dared not speak out.

Huo Sihan dared to do this step, obviously he has more handles on him.

This woman is his secret mistress, which he has hidden so deeply that even Qin Huan doesn't know about it.

It was actually dug out by Huo Sihan.

As soon as Huo Sihan made a move, it was a top-notch diamond necklace. This kind of temptation, but any woman can't resist it. Even if his mistress had doubts, but after seeing the sparkling necklace, it was probably washed away. .

"Zhishu, you, you don't know each other?"

"Shut up, you're killing me!"

Song Zhishu yelled at the woman.

The woman was stunned, and her eyes turned red with grievance: "Why are you so fierce with me! It's all your fault, I'm not allowed to call you, and you don't call me, so you have to blame yourself!"

Song Zhishu's head was about to explode, and he had to force himself to calm down.

"You go out first, I'll talk to Mr. Huo."

The woman only saw Huo Sihan's side face, and thought that this man was so handsome. Immediately afterwards, she was taken out by Wen Cheng.

"Mr. Huo, what exactly do you want to do?"

Huo Sihan smiled slightly: "It's very simple, stop lending money to Hengmei!"

"impossible!"

After all these years, he and Qin Huan have some sort of genuine friendship.

"Really? Then I can only ask your little cutie to spit out more. Mr. Song, I give you a warning. You should keep your mouth tight with the person next to your pillow. "

Song Zhishu's face suddenly became ugly, and even the hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist.

He took a deep breath and took a deep breath before he could barely suppress his anger at being calculated by others.

"Give me three days to think about it."

"Unfortunately, my patience is only enough to give you 3 minutes. After 3 minutes, your little cutie's crazy news will be sent to the relevant departments."

Song Zhishu's face was livid, he knew that if he didn't agree to something today, he wouldn't be able to get out of this grand banquet.

"Okay, I promise you, I will cut off the money for Hengmei."

"Mr. Song, you are a smart man, I wish you good luck."

He couldn't stay in this bird place for a second.

Song Zhishu dropped the promise and left.

The women outside probably knew that they had "something bad" and ran away long ago.

Only Wen Cheng was left, smiling at Song Zhishu who came out, and waving: "Mr. Song, go slowly."

Song Zhishu strode away after scolding him for being shameless and shameless.

Wen Cheng walked into the box and asked Huo Sihan: "Boss, look at his face, have you successfully negotiated the matter?"

"Ah."

Wen Cheng was a little worried: "But that woman didn't tell us anything at all. Don't worry that if the two of them confess, the matter will be revealed."

"No, if you are a thief, you must have a guilty conscience. The woman didn't say anything. Do you think Song Zhishu is sophistry or confession?"

Wen Cheng understood in an instant.

A thief's heart is prone to hypocrisy, and when he is hypocritical, he is particularly suspicious. Even if the woman said nothing, he would only think that it was the woman's sophistry to clear up responsibility.

Huo Sihan stood up, shaking his body.

Wen Cheng hurriedly supported him: "Boss, are you okay?"

Huo Sihan took out his room card: "Help me up."

He was already drunk, and just now he was holding back.

Wen Cheng helped him into the elevator to the room department.

After finding the reserved room, Wen Cheng opened the door with his room card.

"Go back and pick me up tomorrow morning."

With his drunken appearance, he didn't want to go back and let the children see him.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"fine."

Huo Sihan walked into the room and slammed the door shut.

Wen Cheng shrugged, thinking that Song Zhishu might be in a good mood after his boss got it done, so he better not spoil his wonderful mood.

Huo Sihan began to take off his clothes as soon as he entered the room, the turbulent smell of alcohol made him feel very hot.

He took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom barefoot, and took a cold shower.

Huo Sihan was in good shape, and the cold water droplets slid down his abdominal muscles, merged into two strands at the mermaid line and fell down.

The cold temperature made him feel much better.

After taking a shower, Huo Sihan came out wrapped in a towel, turned off the light and lay down on the bed, feeling dizzy again and again, making his vision blurry.

Suddenly, a body came close to him.

Huo Sihan sat up quickly, lifted the quilt, his black eyes were sharp, and in the darkness, he quickly grabbed the man's neck and lifted her up.

The person in the hand struggled immediately, making a painful sound.

The moonlight from outside the window came in, Huo Sihan saw the person in his hand clearly through this ray of moonlight, he was startled, and immediately let go.

The dizzy drunkenness suddenly became thicker.

"Belle..."

Nanmu clutched his neck and fell on the bed panting.

She fell asleep while waiting for Huo Sihan, but he suddenly picked her up just now, with such a powerful arm that could almost strangle her to death.

Still panting in shock, she heard Huo Sihan call Belle.

Could it be that he regarded her as that woman?
Nanmu wanted to say that she was not Belle, but Nanmu, but instead of doing so, she called out softly, "Sihan!"

Because she knew that only by being like that woman could Huo Sihan have the possibility of touching her.

her purpose can be achieved.

Huo Sihan stared at her blankly, Nanmu bravely got up and snuggled into his arms, his heart almost jumped out of his chest with nervousness.

"Sihan, I miss you so much."

Huo Sihan didn't push her away.

This made Nanmu feel that he was one step closer to success.

The two hugged each other tightly, and in the darkness, they could hear each other's breathing.

Nanmu's breathing was tense, while Huo Sihan's breathing was rough and short.

He lowered his head, pinched Nanmu's chin, and forced her to look at him.

"Why, don't save me."

Nanmu was confused, why not save him?

But she clearly saw the undisguised pain and anger in Huo Sihan's eyes, as well as a very complicated emotion.

Could it be that the woman and Huo Sihan were in danger, and then the woman left Huo Sihan behind?

Nanmu tried to appease Huo Sihan: "Sihan, it's not that I didn't save you, but that I had some difficulties at the time. In fact, I've been very sad and blamed myself. I'm sorry."

Hearing this sorry, the anger in Huo Sihan's heart seemed to be watered by ice water, and it was extinguished little by little.

He stared at Nanmu, his head slowly drooping.

Nanmu's heart was beating like a drum, and he glanced at the mobile phone camera in the corner. His tense breath froze, and his breath, which was lightly alcoholic, brushed his cheeks. Nanmu closed his eyes on his own initiative, ready to accept Huo Sihan's kiss.

As long as Huo Sihan kisses her, she can find a way to hook this man's body.

An ambiguous atmosphere brewed and fermented in the air.

Nanmu has never felt that she desires a man so much, even if it is not for some superior position, she is willing.

The man in front of her made her obsessed and obsessed.

Almost made her forget why she was here.

It was as if they were two people in love and came here just for a date.

Nanmu closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned in happiness.

Just at the last second when the lips are about to meet.

Huo Sihan stopped suddenly.

(End of this chapter)