After being pregnant, she was spoiled by the abstinence boss

Chapter 90
When Mr. Huo's car was parked outside the gate of Qiu Yayuan, he was told that Huo Cen and Song Yunshu were not at home, they went out together yesterday, and they would not come back even tonight.

When Steward Lin asked Aunt Li where the two of them had gone, Aunt Li said that she didn't know anything.

Huo Cen did call back to say that they won't be returning tonight, but he didn't say where he went.

After all, she is just a servant, and she has no right to interfere, let alone ask, where the master is going.

Huo Lao didn't even get out of the car, his face was livid after hearing the words from Butler Lin.

"go back!"

He glared angrily at Aunt Li outside the car window.

Butler Lin hurried to get into the car, as if he was afraid that he would be left behind.

It wasn't until the car drove back to the road that Steward Lin in the passenger seat turned around and asked him again: "Master, do you want to call the young master again?"

"Do you think this brat will pick him up? He made it clear that he was avoiding me on purpose, and he didn't even want to go home. Very good, he really deserves to be my grandson of Huo Changhe, that's great!"

Butler Lin silently looked away, the old man was in a rage at the moment, and he couldn't be easily provoked.

……

On the other side, Song Yunshu looked up at the man in front of him, and pursed his lips hesitantly.

own thing?
What about yourself?
Could it be that on the cruise ship that day, Huo Cen said that he believed what Liu Yang said in front of outsiders on the surface, but in fact he didn't believe it at all in his heart.

But in fact, think about it if you change your position. If she stood in Huo Cen's position today, she might not be able to truly trust him unconditionally.

For a moment, the woman's eyes darkened.

Seeing this, Huo Cen didn't immediately explain anything.

"It's hot outside, let's go inside."

In midsummer, even at night, it is hard to resist the heat accumulated during the day.

The evening wind is wrapped in a sense of dryness and heat, blowing head-on, making people upset.

Song Yunshu agreed, and followed him into the house.

The man didn't look at her anymore and walked into the bathroom.

Song Yunshu pouted, picked up the phone and sat down on the sofa in boredom.

In the circle of friends, it is not the wonderful weekend posted by colleagues, or some micro-businesses are advertising their products.

She played around and felt bored, so she quit WeChat and opened Weibo.

Click on the circle of friends you follow above.

Rong Xia's life for the whole week was quite enjoyable.

Although her circle of friends is quiet and nothing, in fact Weibo is her real circle of friends.

Rong Xia once told her that there are too many people in WeChat, and only Weibo is the best place to let yourself go.

Song Yunshu leaned on the sofa, swipe her Weibo with her fingers one by one, and then leave footprints of likes.

Occasionally, I will leave a comment or two under those microblogs.

Just as she was watching with relish, there was an orderly knock on the door suddenly.

She put down her phone suspiciously and came to the door.

"Hello, room service."

There was a voice from the waiter outside the house.

Song Yunshu immediately opened the door without any hesitation.

There were two people standing outside the door.

The former is a man, wearing a suit and tie with the name of hotel manager written on the sign on his chest.

The latter is a girl dressed as a hotel waiter, with a food cart at her side.

"Hello, the meal you ordered has been delivered, and the things that Mr. Huo ordered for this matter have also been arranged and delivered."

The hotel manager, Xu, mistook Song Yunshu for Huo Cen's assistant secretary, and very politely handed over the laptop he brought to Song Yunshu.

The woman looked down at the notebook in her hand, but before she could react, there was the sound of the bathroom door opening behind her.

Huo Cen, who had just finished the shower, appeared majestically in the sight of several people in his bathrobe.

His hair was still dripping with water, and the towel was casually placed on his head.

When his cold eyes swept over the things in Song Yunshu's hands, the man frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the house.

At the same time, he did not forget to turn his back to the woman behind him and greeted, "Come here."

Song Yunshu didn't know what he was going to do, but he answered and walked into the room.

"Brush my hair."

Huo Cen casually threw the towel in his hand into her arms.

Song Yunshu frowned, the immediate thought in his mind was to throw the towel directly back on his face.

Just brushing his hair, he is not disabled anymore, why do he have to dictate to himself.

Fortunately, her reason stopped her movements.

Reluctantly, Song Yunshu came forward with a towel, and handed over the laptop that the manager had given her to Huo Cen, half kneeling on the sofa with the towel to wipe his hair.

The hotel manager outside the door ordered the waiter behind him to deliver the food into the room, and then planned to leave the room.

But he didn't want the person to move, and Huo Cen in front of him had already called out to stop him.

"and many more."

The hotel manager and waiters stopped in their tracks.

The man looked up and swept over them without saying anything, but the hotel manager already understood.

Turning around, he told the waiter behind him to leave first, and closed the door behind him.

Huo Cen reached out and grabbed Song Yunshu's wrist, and pulled her into his arms lightly.

Song Yunshu, who suddenly fell into his arms, was also taken aback.

A pair of almond eyes filled with surprise.

But before she could recover, she thought that there was still a hotel manager standing in the room, and he would turn around at any moment.

Song Yunshu's face turned red, and he struggled to get up from his arms.

"What are you doing, there are still people in the room."

"Yes, so Ann
However, Huo Cen's arm was tightly shackled around his waist like a branding iron, and he couldn't move at all.

When the hotel manager turned his head again, he saw the two people on the sofa with ambiguous postures.

For a moment, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"Mr. Huo."

"The surveillance video at about ten o'clock in the evening on June 6, are you sure it's all here?"

Huo Cen held Song Yunshu in his arms, and his calm and cold eyes turned to the hotel manager standing in front of the coffee table.

The voice was neither fast nor slow, but it inexplicably gave people an invisible pressure.

When the hotel manager heard his voice, cold sweat broke out on his back.

"It's here according to your orders."

"Then it looks like you've been negligent at work."

"What, what?"

The hotel manager was so frightened that his voice trembled uncontrollably.

The meaning of the word dereliction of duty is too heavy.

It may even threaten his future working life.

At that moment, he really almost knelt down to Huo Cen.

"Mr. Huo, I'm really sorry, but I really don't understand what you mean. I've already found you the surveillance camera you wanted that day. This..."

"The surveillance video has obviously been tampered with. Your hotel's habit is not appropriate at all."

Huo Cen glanced coldly at the laptop on the table with a cold voice.

The hotel manager instantly felt the pressure on himself, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Huo, Mr. Huo...this..."

(End of this chapter)