Chapter 358 The President Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium (17)

He Huai didn't intend to continue talking about money.

He said lightly, "I want to smoke a cigarette."

Liming let out an oh, meaning unknown.

"Can't?" he asked.

"This is your home, you can smoke if you want, and I don't care." Li Ming said indifferently.

He Huai lowered his eyes and sneered.

"It's true, you really don't care."

do not know why.

Whether it is controlled by her, she cannot smoke.

It's still when she says she can't control it now.

He was always a little irritable.

……

The lights are on.

It is different from the usual busy traffic on the street.

The greening rate here has reached more than 90.00%.

Looking around, there was silence.

Under the surrounding green shade, there are small bridges and flowing water.

Under the moonlight, the wishing pool in the center was left in the darkness like a silver mirror.

Smoky.

Under the action of nicotine, the irritability was slightly calmed down.

Dawn is sitting on the sofa by the window.

Look out from her side.

He Huai leaned against the railing, lowering his eyes.

Two of the thin shirt buttons on his body were unbuttoned, and the moonlight and the lingering smoke made it look like a fairy tale.

The half shrouded in shadow seems to be falling into the darkness...

This sense of contradiction is in him, but it is strangely fused together.

Liming sighed, looking particularly regretful.

What's the use of looking good?
You can't go whoring for nothing, and don't give her a chance to make money.

I can only look at it this way.

He Huai looked at the scenery outside and was silent for a long time.

It seemed that he heard Li Ming's sigh, so he turned his face to look at her.

"What are you sighing for?"

"I'm happy."

"..." He Huai didn't bother with her, pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do you want to know about me?"

"I don't want to." Li Ming propped his chin, not intending to listen to the villain's story.

The villain died of too much talk.

He looks aloof on weekdays, but in fact has a hidden chatterbox attribute.

Just give them a chance to perform and open up the conversation.

Then everything in the story begins, most likely from the beginning of the world...

"I just want to know, have you considered whether to deal with her?"

Dawn still didn't give up.

He was smoking a cigarette, with a playful smile on the corner of his lips.
Originally, he just turned his face sideways, but finally turned around and looked directly at Liming.

"Why, do you want to make money from me so much?"

"Ah."

"Is that so..."

He Huai seemed to think for a moment.

He crushed the cigarette, lowered his eyes, smiled at her and said.

"In this way, there is a chance to make me money."

Liming: "What chance?"

"Come here, I'll tell you slowly." He hooked his hands.

……

the other side.

The woman left He Huai's residence in embarrassment and returned home.

in the villa.

Chen Qianqian on the sofa was applying a mask, and there were three people beside her.

Shoulder pinches, manicures, and a foot massage.

Seeing the figure of a woman not far away, her eyes lit up, and she immediately waved her hand and said:

"You go down first."

"Yes."

The woman just arrived at the door.

Chen Qianqian looked behind her, but there was no one there.

Looking at the woman's face again, she realized that something was wrong with her face.

"What's going on?" Chen Qianqian immediately pulled her face down, "Didn't I tell you to find He Huai? Where is he?"

"I... Qianqian...he is busy now..."

"Busy?" Chen Qianqian said, "What is busy? I saw it with my own eyes. He Huai was on the set and took Qiu Yuling away..."

Chen Qianqian looked at the woman's increasingly ugly face, and guessed:

"She won't be at He Huai's house right?!"

(End of this chapter)

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