Quit pampering

Wen Ying's mood was not affected in the slightest, and she smiled sweetly and mischievously, "With Mr. Huo's ability, you won't be able to find any information, but you have to hurry up, otherwise Miss Liang will be scared to death by herself."

The breathing there suddenly became heavier.

Wen Ying hung up the phone and pressed and held the power button to turn off the phone. The black screen of the phone reflected her sleepy face, without any smile at all.

Lu Junzhi said with interest, "Yingying, what did you do to that little white flower?"

Wen Ying turned to look at her, the tail of his eyes raised slightly, and the bad taste came out again, "I didn't do anything, it was just retaliation."

Lu Junzhi said angrily, "You should have taught her a lesson long ago."

Just because that little white flower was playing tricks, she should have been dealt with long ago. Before, Yingying was too tolerant and kind, but in fact, forbearance is useless.

Wen Ying looked at the face in the mirror, held his head with his hands, and said a few words with unknown meaning, "Mr. Huo is heartbroken and distressed."

"Huh?" Lu Junzhi didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Wen Ying changed the subject, "Have you looked at it for so long and still haven't decided what style to change?"

"I'm not broken up in love, so why bother." Lu Junzhi put the magazine back, looked up at the mirror and smiled, "I think I'm beautiful just the way I am."

Wen Ying said, "Oh."

Suddenly, the studio door was pushed open.

Mr. Huo walked in aggressively, "Wen Ying!"

Wen Ying looked over. In fact, she had rarely seen Mr. Huo look so angry. His face was so dark that it looked like he could drip ink, which looked quite scary.

"Why are you here?" Wen Ying looked at him calmly, with a smile on his lips, "Shouldn't you be with Miss Liang now?"

Huo Zhiqian grabbed Wen Ying's arm and pulled her up from the chair, with a serious expression on her face, "Wen Ying, did I tell you not to touch Wanyue, eh?"

Wen Ying frowned in pain and did not cry out in pain. He just opened his hand, but he could not break free from his grasp. There was always a huge disparity in strength between men and women.

Wen Ying raised her head and smiled openly at him, "Zhiqian, did I tell you that I will do it in my own way?"

Because I have no scruples, I won't lose at all.

If a rose suddenly grows thorns, it can cause bleeding.

Huo Zhiqian's stern eyes were as cold as thorns, "It wasn't Wanyue who hurt you, there's no need for you to be so vicious to her."

Wen Ying looked directly into his eyes, magnanimously and fearlessly, "Then what I did is what I did. Do you want to come back for revenge for your Miss Liang?"

Huo Zhiqian clasped Wen Ying's shoulder with one hand and pushed her toward the mirror behind her. The things on the table fell to the floor and became a mess. Suddenly seeing this change, the staff waiting around him retreated. Lu Junzhi's eyes widened. Screaming, "Mr. Huo, are you crazy?"

Huo Zhiqian stared at Wen Ying's pale face, a smile appeared on his thin lips, and his face was a little evil, "Wen Ying, do you want me to do that to you?"

Wen Ying couldn't resist his brute force. His shoulder blades hurt from the collision. Looking at his sudden and fierce eyes, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Just as Lu Junzhi was about to step forward, a gust of wind suddenly passed by him, and a man stopped in front of Yingying. Comparing the two, Mr. Huo was at a disadvantage.

Lu Junzhi stopped. If the timing hadn't been right, she would have felt moved for Yingying.

Wen Ying looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him and was in a daze for a few seconds, "When did you return to Hong Kong City?" (End of Chapter)